Thread: What the Desert Lord Wants (w/ Chaos)

Well, you asked what I wanted. I was merely responding to your inquiry, she sniffed in disdain and folded her arms in front of her. If you cannot oblige me, a guest of the Lord, then I suppose I will eat whatever is available. Some gruel, perhaps? Her tone was bitter, even though she had not truly expected all of the items she requested to be available. As they entered the dining hall, she looked around puzzled. It was very different from the hall she had at home. There was no long table for the king to sit or attendants bustling about with trays to waiting guests. Everyone mostly served themselves and it all seemed very informal. Eliana wasn't quite sure how to conduct herself in this strange environment. Yes...the wine... she muttered as she seated herself. She didn't particularly notice the woman's teasing as she looked about the room. As Celie hurried away to fetch the wine, Elaina contemplated her escort. So far, she had treated the princess with at least a margin of respect, if not a bit condescension. Might she sympathize with her plight and lend her aid? She seemed to be her age or younger, but her knowledge and familiarity with the place seemed to indicate she had been here a very long time. Then there were her ears. If she had elvish or faye blood in her, who knew how old she was. Nothing she had said so far indicated anything but loyalty to the Lord, however. As kind as she seemed, Eliana reminded herself not to get too comfortable. She still planned to escape this place. -------- Nisse moaned as he suckled her neck, his new mark temporarily joining her other designs. As his hand connected with her cheek, she let out a sharp cry. Several of the other more genteel members of the harem let out gasps of shock. But even more surprising, was the dry, lusty laughter that tumbled from the elf maid's throat. Yessss.... she hissed, dragging her nails on the wall in front of her as he slid is thumb in her luscious rump. More... I can take it. That little dove can't...not yet. Give me more... Her insides twitched excitedly as he continued to pound her wet flesh, her pleasure building with each invasion into her channel. Finally it became unbearable and she came around his thrusting cock, just as he exploded inside of her. She shook uncontrollably, pinned between the wall and his hard body. A moan of satisfaction escaped her lips as she sank to her knees at the insistence of his arms. I will show you such delights, my Lord... she said, smiling at the sight of his new erection. Her full lips parted and she leaned forward to take him in. Her tongue darted out for a quick lick of his head, tasting both her juices and his mingled pleasantly, before taking the whole bulb into her mouth. She kneaded it teasingly with her tongue and then opened her mouth to take more in. Slowly she slid down his length, taking more in each time. He was of considerable size, after all, it would take a moment to take him all into her throat. There were only a few girls in the harem who could even take all of him that way. With each bob of her head, she took him deeper and deeper, opening her throat to let him in. Week has been shit. I'm exhausted. Sorry I didn't post sooner.