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Thread: Fall of Elen'thalas (Krimson & HeavenSundered)

Seth flushed again at her question, her intent obvious. They both knew Ezza wasn't confused at all as to what he wanted, but was clearly saying it to embarrass him, to force him to not yield once, but twice, to not only submit, but to beseech her touch. He hesitated, chewing on his lip even as his hands clawed at the bear rug. He wanted to reach out and embrace her, to flip the both of them over onto the rug. It would be so easy, he could practically taste her lips, the pair below all he needed to do was buck her off and flip her over, and he could slide himself into her with one smooth thrust... But the still burning skin upon his throat warned him against transgressing against her again. Her fingers and tongue supremely distracting at that. He was completely erect now, the criss-crossing strings cutting against his shaft with an edge of pain. A pain dulled by the pleasure she saw fit to continuously torment him with. Every action deliberate, pounding against the dam of his resistance, clawing at his self-control. He had half a mind to test her words, to see if she could indeed continue this much longer. Although her teasing words were playful, it was hard to miss the desire in her voice, much less her rising body temperature, so obvious even through cloth. His ample experience interpreted all the hints in the only way possible - she wanted him just as badly as he wanted her. He licked his lips, growling softly as she continued to toy with the crown of his shaft he twitched in her hands, his impressive blade demanding not her fingers, but to plunge into her no doubt dripping hole. His hands rose to grasp at her hips, simply holding instead of compelling, honoring his promise to be good. Seth chose his next words carefully. Please... He began, words briefly interrupted by a groan as her fingertip scraped against his sensitive frenulum. But he knew she wanted more, wanted a more lewd, explicit admission, and he would allow her this small victory. Sheath my cock with your cunt...ride me, however you want. I want to hear you moan. He purred, his husky voice dropping an octave lower, breathed in such a way clearly intended to arouse. Words hardly submissive, but crystal clear. He thrusted against her hand again, tempting her with his heated, hardened meat. His girth such that her fingers could not completely wrap around him, an impressive manhood that would no doubt fill her, stretch her, and pleasure her in just the right way. Would she fulfill the both of their desires?
Thread: Fall of Elen'thalas (Krimson & HeavenSundered)

The cadence of Ezza's heart increased when Seth's hands came to rest on her hips and he confessed his desires in greater detail. She picked up on the fact that he was cheating a little bit, going rather light on the actual begging, but his words were enough to make her shudder with anticipation and she was far past caring at that point. Besides, Ezzaraith much preferred him to remain feisty rather than to completely submit so readily, so this arrangement suited her. Now I know what it takes to make you talk, the sorceress teased, her voice sultry and syrupy as she nipped at the side of Seth's neck for a few moments before pulling back to sit up on her knees, straddling his thighs. Ezza's golden eyes overflowed with all of the glee and wonder of a young child unwrapping gifts on her nameday as she swiped down at the laces Seth's trousers, releasing his massive instrument at long last. Now that she watched it spring up in all of its unbridled glory, Ezza could hardly believe how thick and long Seth's cock really was, surpassing even the estimation that she'd gotten after touching and playing with it a bit through his pants. Grabbing the beast near its base with one hand to pull it further upright, she found that her fingers were too short to even wrap the whole way around! Feeling him twitch excitedly in her hand, Ezza scooted forward until the underside of his shaft was pressed against her hairless mound and her belly, touching it through the laces of her bodice. Her mouth actually remained half agape when she saw how far past her navel the dark and engorged head of his cock reached. Ezza had to push herself up into a squat just to get high enough that she could guide the throbbing monster towards the opening of her womanhood, which was already sopping wet and eager to receive it. Her legs trembled subtly as she lowered herself just enough to stroke the crown of Seth's cock through her slit several times, amply coating it in her fluids before proceeding. Even with all of that lubrication, it was still quite a stretch when Ezza began lowering herself further, considerably more than anything she'd felt before. Uuuhh...uuuugggghhhnnnn!! The entrance to her cunt burned with equal parts pain and exhilaration as the bulbous tip of Seth's phallus continued to force it wider, but she had no intention of giving up. Ezzaraith's eyes started to roll back into her head just slightly when she finally managed to accommodate the entire crown of Seth's manhood inside of her, her slick inner walls clenching down around it from all sides like a vice as they too were stretched beyond their previous limits. She was only able to take a couple more inches before having to stop for a breather, already panting heavily, sweat beginning to pearl upon her pink flesh. Aahhh...aaahhh...Seven Sins...aahhh...you're going to split me in two... Ezza breathed, leaning forward a bit to lean her free hand against Seth's impossibly firm abs, the other one still gripping the lower portion of his shaft, starting to stroke it slowly.
Thread: Fall of Elen'thalas (Krimson & HeavenSundered)

The corner of his lips curled in a triumphant smirk as she pulled back and straightened, apparently satisfied with his response. She has had her chance at making him beg...should he ever gain the upper-hand, Seth hardly planned on being quite so merciful. But any planned revenge would have to wait, the prince quite captivated with the sight before him. Ezza's breasts bounced inside the velvet confines as she rose, the generous strip revealing just enough to make his mouth water. Even through the fabric he could see her stiffened nipples, twin peaks that beckoned him for a taste. Something he would have to sample later. But for now, he breathed a soft sigh of relief as she finally freed him his cock throbbed eagerly as it sprung up, guided by her hand. The head glistened with the first drops of his pre, the veins circling his shaft pulsing faintly with his heartbeat. Ezza's excitement at being presented with his full length was palpable, enough to bring a familiar smugness to his features. Never had even one maiden complained of his length and girth, unless he counted their whimpers when he finally slid instead. Something that often took some doing. Ezza seemed to realize it as well, choosing to grind her wet slit against his cock before any daring attempts. Her juices mixed with his pre, polishing his glans until the blood-engorged head shined. His fingers, having followed her ascent, dug into her hips a little more firmly. He couldn't help it she looked so radiant, so sensual, and she felt incredible against him. He wanted more, and only with great discipline that he stilled his hips, not yet thrusting into her. Letting her take her time, acclimating herself to his massive, steely length. It was trying to wait, the way her entrance squeezed his sensitive crown near maddening. His abs clenched harshly, his own breathing growing more erratic as she continued in her ministrations. His eyes were trained upon her glistening netherlips, the way she slowly but surely took him inside, one inch at a time. Nngh....you are so tight... His brows slightly furrowed with the influx of pleasure, the way her walls was gripping him making his cock throb all the more eagerly. His blunt nails dug against her hips, indenting the skin. He was almost glad for the slow pace. The way her walls massaged him too sensuous, too stimulating, that he had to grit his teeth to keep his rising pleasure at bay. She was so incredibly tight and wet, a combination that was doing wonders for his cock. A lesser man might have already spilled his seeds into her, especially after all the teasing. But Seth was determined to see it through. Relax...spread your legs more... Even as he spoke, the ever audacious prince decided to try his luck. His touch followed the curve of her waist, up her sides, before he cupped her generous breasts through her bodice in his large palms. Gazing into her eyes as he kneaded, seeing what pressure she liked. A little rougher, his palms massaging into those stiffed peaks.
Thread: Fall of Elen'thalas (Krimson & HeavenSundered)

Relax! That was easy for Seth to say, he wasn't the one taking that colossal rod inside his body! Still, even though it was something of a challenge, the exquisitely intense sensation of fullness that Ezza was already being rewarded with made the effort so worthwhile. Meanwhile. her breasts felt heavy and swollen from arousal, and it was a welcome relief when Seth moved those large, masculine hands up to show them some attention. Rapturous waves of heat dispersed throughout her entire body, making it easier for Eszza to follow Seth's advice of relaxing. Returning his gaze, almost losing herself in those uncanny ruby-like eyes while long strands of her hair tickled his upper body, she drew in a deep breath, holding it for a moment. When Ezza exhaled through her mouth, all of her muscles loosened up somewhat, and she boldly impaled herself on Sheth's manhood, taking it as deep as she could manage. Her legs trembled as she squatted down over him, her tongue practically wagging out of her mouth from the overwhelming sensation of being filled to the brim, every square inch of her stretched inner walls grinding against Seth's burning hot shaft. UuuuuUUUUNNNNGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUHHHCKK!! His glans thumped and brushed against the soft, tender flesh surrounding the tiny opening of her cervix, making her entire pussy twitch around him. The sensation was so intense that it teetered the line between bliss and agony. Ezza could hardly think, her mind melting to mush, but her frenzied instincts told her exactly what she wanted, guiding her as she placed her second hand over Seth's firms pecs and pushed herself up, shifting on to the balls of her feet. When only the head of Seth's cock remained inside of her, Ezza allowed gravity to bring her back down, reveling in the way that her vaginal canal tightened only to be rammed wide open again. Doing it again, and again, she settled into a slow rhythm, groaning deeply with every bounce, her eyes glazing over slightly as she continued to lose herself in Seth's crimson orbs. So deeeeep...oh gods it's so deep...
Thread: Fall of Elen'thalas (Krimson & HeavenSundered)

A Swordmaster's manual dexterity did not only extend to wielding a blade, as Ezza was no doubt learning. His palms continued to knead into her generous breasts, squeezing and massaging, even as his thumb and forefinger seized her peaks through cloth. The bodice did nothing to reduce the stimulation, if anything, the added friction of velvet only felt more pleasant. Grinding his thumbs against her peaks with rough knead, surprising her with an occasional pinch or tug. He was gentle at first, but, as she seemed not to mind, his motions grew bolder and harsher. Rolling faster, flickering them, alternating between rough and gentle, ever keeping her on her toes. A ministration that briefly ceased, but quickly resumed, as she impaled herself on his engorged lance. She wasn't the only one that cried out in pleasure Seth's voice joining hers as he grunted and cursed. It had felt incredible even when she was only taking a few inches of him inside, and now, she'd managed nearly his entire length. Only a little more than an inch remained unsheathed, the rest of his burning, throbbing meat filled her moist passage. The sudden assault of pleasure surprised him - his hands tightened reflectively, his nails digging into her peaks with a spark of pain. Something he rectified amid heavy breathing, once more easing into a more controlled, but hardly gentle, pace. He had been, thus far, content to let her ride him. Each slow bob inundating him with pleasure, but he wanted more. Seth wasn't the kind of guy that lazed around making the woman do all the work. No, his pride demanded that buckle up and take control. If she throws him down again, so be it, but life wasn't worth living without taking a few risks. Rrrgh, With a commanding growl, he heaved himself up with nothing more than a flex of his abs, his torso meeting hers. His hands left her breast to circle around her waist, settling on her pert rear, stabilizing her as he bucked up into her. A forceful thrust, hilting himself into her fully, every last inch embraced by her folds as their hips met for the first time. Not just her folds, he groaned as his sensitive glans forced through that tight ring of muscle, the additional stimulation making his cock twitch excitedly inside her. And again, lifting her into the air before letting her fall, meeting her halfway as he slammed into her again. Seth was setting the pace now, even with Ezza still astride him. Every powerful thrust driving his point home - she was riding no meek elk, but a muscular, imperious stallion armed and trained for war.
Thread: Fall of Elen'thalas (Krimson & HeavenSundered)

Whatever measure of control that Ezza had managed to wrest away from Seth only minutes earlier was already little more than a faint memory, her composure rapidly disintegrating as the Arcadian pummeled her with his unyielding manhood. Perhaps applying some of his battlefield strategy, Seth continued to attack on a second front as well, doubling Ezza's excitement with the way that he fervently molested her breasts. He showed her no quarter, no restraint, not mistaking her for some fragile maiden who might wilt under his touch, and that drove Ezzaraith absolutely wild. Her breaths came shallow and sharp in between cries of pleasure as she increased the rhythm of her bouncing, making Seth's cock feel like a continuous pillar of divine heat pumping through her. Despite being far from a newcomer to sex, this was unlike anything that Ezza had ever experienced before, and her new human friend was not finished surprising her just yet. Before she knew what was happening, they were torso to torso, face to face, and the most extreme blend of pleasure and pain lanced through her to the very core as Seth's member pierced into her womb. NNNNNYYYYYAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!! Ezza howled deliriously, flinging her head back, her body stiffening as the tiny opening of her cervix was stretched impossibly wide by the invading crown Seth's cock. She threw her arms over his shoulders, five fingers digging into the back of his scalp while five more raked a line up across his spine, leaving bright red streaks even through the fabric of his shirt. The sorceress held on as if for dear life when he bucked his hips up into her like a wild bull, savagely impaling her cunt and womb again and again. The ambient air crackled with magical energy, making both their bodies tingle vividly as the sorceress crested towards a brutal climax. Her tail thrashed violently against the bear fur, causing Ezza another spike of euphoric agony before the long appendage whipped back around, coiling tightly around the base of Seth's manhood. Matching the rhythm of his powerful thrusts, Ezza frenziedly pumped the lower portion of his cock with her tail, overloading her own senses with pure ecstasy. Ezza's juices flooded around Seth's meat as she clenched down hard around it, her cries devolving into desperate squeals, heralding her impending orgasm.
Thread: Fall of Elen'thalas (Krimson & HeavenSundered)

An answering growl matched Ezza's cry as her ecstasy only seemed to increase his zeal. Seth's hands dug into her hips, nails sinking mercilessly into skin even as he impaled her form upon his cock thrust after thrust. His heart pounded, breath ragged, as he plunged into and ravaged her insides in the most pleasant way possible, claiming not only her cunt, but even her womb with every hilting thrust. Her nails upon his back only drove him more wild, his eyes narrow and animalisitc, brows furrowed as he panted for breath. Every thrust made his cock clench with need, his length impossibly hard, a tension building at the base, the need to spill his seeds increasing. His movements grew jerky and rough, bringing her not even half-way up from his cock before slamming into her again, settling into a faster, uncontrolled pace as his restraint slipped. It was so good, the friction, the heat, the ever tight squeeze of her walls. He could feel her clench around him, as if her walls were intent on milking him as she drew closer to her peak. He groaned, beads of sweat forming on his chest, his temples, glistening upon skin. Choking back his pleasure, willing himself to last as he pounded her all the more savagely, resolute in bringing her to a glorious finish. A noble goal, one made nearly impossible as her tail joined the fray. The dexterous length wrapped around the base of his manhood, squeezing and rubbing and furiously pumping him, in rhythm with each needy buck. His eyes snapped shut as a strained growl tore from him. His whole body trembling with tension. His will compelled him to piston into her a few more times, but the ache in his loins only grew with every thrust until he could take no more. Leaning forward, he blindly sought her flesh by touch alone. Come for me, an urgent growl, before he lurched forward and bit down harshly upon her jugular, marking the skin, muffling his own cries of pleasure as his climax overtook him. His whole body tensed, fingers digging into her flesh as his seed exploded out of his twitching member in molten streaks. Burning ropes of cum to fill her womb, coating her walls, and still the excess was leaking out. Finally relenting from the bite, his face hidden into the crook of her neck, he panted heavily, the remnant of his pleasures coursing through every vein.
Thread: Fall of Elen'thalas (Krimson & HeavenSundered)

Ravenously throwing her hips back and forth while Seth mauled them with his strong fingers, bouncing her over his twitching manhood, Ezza grinded into and against him however she could, no longer even attempting to match his rhythm. Her sensitive breasts were crushed against Seth's chest by the frantic gyrations, stiff nipples poking him through the fabric of her bodice, somehow adding yet another layer to the seemingly impossible level of rapture. The sorceress' only response to Seth's terse, growled command was an almost tortured sounding moan, her ability to string syllables together in a comprehensive manner having left her as dense clouds of arousal and ecstasy enveloped her mind, leaving it blank of anything else. Teeth sunk into the sensitive flesh of her throat as Seth continued to ravage her, and Ezzaraith reveled in every moment of it, crazing more, harder, harder! Far from denying her, Seth plowed into her spasming cunt with all of his considerable might, drilling her cervix without restraint, bringing her right to the edge as the pressure in her body became unbearable. The molten eruption deep within her womb was more than enough to tip Ezza over the edge, shoving her violently instead. Even as he filled her with thick ropes of hot burning hot seed, her tail tightened around the base of his manhood and her inner walls contracted rapaciously around it, trying to extract every last drop. Ezza's nails sunk deeper into Seth's back while her other hand grabbed a fistful of raven hair behind the nape of his neck, yanking hard as wave after wave of overwhelming pleasure wracked her body, each one accompanied by a gush of her warm juices splashing across their bellies and thighs. With her eyes rolling back into her head and her mouth wide agape, her screams came out as barely audible squawks as even her vocal chords faltered. Leaning the side of her head hard against his, trapping him there between it and her shoulder, Ezza didn't let up her frenzied grinding for at least thirty seconds while her orgasm continued to drag on, not caring if he was already spent, extorting every ounce of pleasure that she could from the experience before finally slowing to a halt with a shudder. Collapsing on to her knees, she kept his manhood fully buried inside of her, trembling thighs squeezing tightly against him to keep him in place. The sorceress let go of the grip she had on Seth's hair, instead stroking it delicately with her fingers, whinnying softly as she desperately sucked air back into her lungs, her chest heaving against his. Her tail also uncoiled itself from around his cock to go lazily stroke over the warm flesh of his leg. Ahhh...aahhhh.......are you ready to...aahh...tell me why you came? I mean...aahhhh...you know what I mean... the sorceress breathed some time later when she'd regained enough composure to speak.
Thread: Fall of Elen'thalas (Krimson & HeavenSundered)

Seth winced at the sudden yank, the sorceress treating his raven locks as if reins with which one would restrain a stallion. A wince, but no complaint, the rough ministration only causing him to bare his teeth again, snarling unseen as he once more bit into the tanned flesh, leaving another rapidly reddening mark. Harsher even than his last bite, suckling upon the mark, making his pleasure known in that roughness Ezza seemed to like. A deep groan as she rode him a moment longer, using him for her own pleasure. It was her boldness that drew him in, the way she so confidently wielded and asserted her own sexuality. It was all very intriguing to the prince, so different yet appealing from the noblewomen he was used to. His cock twitched inside her again, sensitive from his recent orgasm. A soft growl as his nails bit into her harsher, the idea of claiming her once again making its way into his mind. One he only relented as she seemed to settle from her peak, choosing instead to question him. His grasp loosened, holding her close still, but no longer digging into her flesh the way he had before. Placing a few brief kisses upon his marks before pulling back, slowly, untangling his hair from hers as he left the comfortable nook of her throat, seeking her eyes. I came seeking a certain sorceress... He remarked, an amused grin tugging at his lips, making it abundantly clear just to whom he was referring to. I've heard many tales of her prowess and wisdom, but her beauty was grossly underestimated, in my honest opinion. But it would be rude to come offering nothing, a pause, studying her expression, Thus, a question for a question, what is it that you desire, truly desire. There is little not within my power to procure.