Thread: Skin Deep... To The Bone [-Haru & Candy-]

Arcturus and Odilon were both old, at least in the ways that humans measured time, several centuries under their belts and quite experienced lovers, and each had heard stories of human women, though never laid with one. Arcturus' hands moved expertly over her sensitive breasts, tugging and tweaking her nipples in gentle almost loving ways to bring forth pleasure for her. Down below Odilon could barely taste her truly, the water diluting everything and he sorely wanted to bring her to shuddering boneless pleasure. To that effect he surfaced and breathlessly said, Let us take this to the pool house. and he left no room for argument, pulling Arcturus and Amirah along, soon exiting the water and finding a lovely chais for them to use. Odilon easily lifted Amirah and two words left his lips, My Queen. Laying her on her back, Odilon slipped his wet slick body down along hers, his hands pushing apart her knees to reveal her small pink sex, the tufy of platinum hair calling to him as surely as any beacon and Odilon buried his face between her legs, his mouth kissing and nuzzling along her wet skin. Her inner thighs were massaged and rubbed, firm movements from her knees inward and down to her sex, forcing bloodflow to flood her already aroused womanhood, the hue turning from a deep pinkish hue to an almost red color as her sex became swollen, labia widening out slightly and her clit hardening to a little nub as her body prepared to be entered by a man. Arcturus remained as he was, almost laying beneath her, Amirah's body propped up on his so she was in a more seated position as he reclined, his half erect penis within reach of her hand and begging to be touched, though he never voiced the desire. She was his Princess and would do as she wished. In the meantime his hands moved over her breasts, the soft flesh giving way and swaying softly under his touch, though her nipples were stiff peaks and sensitive to the touch, especially out of the cold water and into the warmer air. Odilon allowed his tongue to press between her nether lips, tasting her truly for the first time, and marveling at her taste. She was a bit heavier than an elven woman, earthy and salty, and he found it utterly intoxicating. His slender elven tongue teased along her folds and found her hot core, prodding at her entrance. Fingers found purchase on slick skin and it only took a moment for Odilon to raise his head in alarm. Princess Amirah was virginal! Whispered elven words were exchanged and the two elves decided that their objective, their assignment, still had to be fulfilled. The Princess was a blank slate, and empty canvas, and she was utterly malleable and moldable. Odilon was loathe to take her maidensblood manually, and his fingers merely teased her entrance and concentrated on her swollen pulsing clit, and his lips closed around it as he applied suction, moaning softly at the taste of her and those vibrations teasing her further. Arcturus shifted upward, long arms allowing him to keep one hand upon her chest, though now his partially erect elfhood was oozing bright glistening precum onto her shoulder. His fee hand turned Amirah's head, placing her face to face with that veined shaft, the head a deep reddish color and shining softly in the torchlight.