An Elven Introduction


“Katarina ran her hand up Llayne’s arms and his soft neck, and then began to feel his long pointed ears. She found them incredibly attractive and always had wanted to see what they felt like. She stroked up and down his ears while Llayne’s tongue was running down her neck. She felt him sucking on every sensitive spot on the crook of her neck and tops of her shoulders, as he slipped her dress strap down to make way for his mouth. Katarina raised up one of her legs and wrapped it around him, kicking off her soft chamber slipper and grabbing him around his rear. This helped her drive his mound into her and let her ride it slowly while languishing in his attention.

Llayne pulled himself back and stared at her, looking her up and down and taking in the entire shape of her body. With one fluid motion he slipped her dress down and allowed it to drop against the floor. Katarina briefly thought about the expense of the custom embroidery and what Constance would think if she saw the attire dismissed like any old rag, but then realized that she was silly to let her mind wander while the most amazing man was giving her the attention she deserved.

He reached out and rubbed her breast over the top of her thick corset, and even though the material allowed little sensation to pass she found herself breathing heavily. Her bosom was large and heaving, and she was dying for him to remove her corset and take his breasts within his mouth.”