Blood Elf Monarch

WARNING:

This chapter contains an explicit sex scene. Please read at your own discretion.

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Tristan felt that he was a little bit too harsh on the Vanyar princess, but on the other hand he couldn't stand idle while the elf woman tried to play him like a fiddle. He wouldn't be surprised if the beautiful sorcerer found it disturbing and changed her mind.

One thing Tristan had not taken into account, however, is the sheer strength behind this woman's lust.

The sorcerer stared at him with half-lidded eyes, her gaze wordlessly conveying her desire to devour him.

"My Lord, you were so fierce, and…" Herrera touched his chest, and each word from her mouth was spoken accompanied with a heavy moan. "Do you know how much I desire you right now?"

The beautiful Herrera removed her clothes impatiently.

She only reached halfway, before she dashed forward to press her supple skin and breasts against his arm.

"My Lord, leave everything to me, for I know exactly what you desire."

The woman reached down and caressed the bulge between his legs. Her touch was soft as a feather, yet burned tantalizingly all the same, while her other hand slowly undid his pants.

Tristan's undergarments fell down and bunched around his legs. The garment was quickly forgotten, and she went on her knees the moment his member was exposed.

Her soft lips and warm mouth caressed him. Occasionally, her tongue wrapped around him, and the pace she set left Tristan barely able to keep up with it.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Herrera was skilled. Every movement, every touch and caress she did served to further his pleasure. He couldn't think of anything else except the woman devouring him.

Enjoying the breadth of sensations stimulating him, Tristan grabbed the back of her head and felt her soft purple hair.

A last tug from her tongue, and she released her mouth, a trail of wet, transparent fluid clinging on her tongue. She then pressed her soft breasts onto him, giving him an immense amount of pleasure.

Although it was obvious that he would be subjected to an immense pleasure should he receive the gorgeous woman's offered, he only bothered to deal with her as once again it was an opportunity to explore the strange body he ended up inhabiting.

The last time he tried to do it with a human woman, he was unable to obtain the release he so craved, and he refused to accept that only an elf woman could tip him over the edge.

Tristan grabbed Herrera by her torso and carried her onto the bed, his hard bulge pressing on her soaked undergarments all the way.

"Yes, My Lord! Yes!" Herrera shouted in ecstasy.

Unlike her, Tristan did not bother to remove her panties gently. With one tug, the garment was torn and thrown to some forgotten corner of the room. Herrera was now pinned beneath him on the bed, and she bit her lip in utter anticipation.

He insert his under parts onto her soaked entrance, the fine bush trim between her legs providing even greater sensations.

"Ahh…ahh"

The woman moaned in ecstasy. Her body simply laid there in submission, a meal waiting to be devoured.

Tristan pumped faster and harder. He played with her left breast with his tongue, while his hand fondled her right one. As his pace went faster and faster, her pleasured moans quickly turned into screams of pure delight.

"Don't.stop… No… yes.. Ahh!"

Within only a few minutes, her body trembled, and she tipped over the edge. Tristan felt a warm liquid squirt from between her legs.

That moment woke Tristan up from his trance with a jolt, and his mind flashed back to their first time, where he struggled to chase his own release while she kept on getting the price he coveted.

He had no desire to see a repeat of that incident.

Tristan took a deep breath, and felt the Katra flowing from within his body. With the aid of his sharpened senses, Tristan felt her whole body with his tender touches and kisses, while hoping he would be able to create the intimate connection like when he did it with Serene.

It took a little while, but his efforts were rewarded with a resounding success. Now, their intertwined skin stimulated not only their sense of touch, but also their spirit.

"My Lord, what did you just-" Her breath hitched at his slightest touch, the sensations she felt multiplied. "-ahh! Don't stop, my Lord!"

Her body started to tremble with excitement and anticipation, and she grabbed his arm tight.

"Keep going, my Lord! Ahhh!"

The woman had lost her senses and mind in the numbing pleasure, while Tristan chased for his own relief with the aid of their spirit connection and the friction as he pumped deeper and deeper into her.

It was as if the Katra connection had flipped a hidden switch within his body, and the pleasure that took hours to achieve was attained in a few minutes.

The song of their mutual ecstasy filled the room, and before long, they were both able to tip over the edge. Tristan was finally able to break the dam with a human woman.

Only for him to be distracted from his pleasure by the woman beneath him growing limp.

She was fast asleep, unconscious in an instant.

On one hand, Tristan was glad for the successful experiment and the satisfaction, but he was only able to climax once, and it left him craving for more. It was to be expected, after all, elves could keep on going for days if need be.

He slowly rode down the throes of pleasure, but the bubble was immediately broken when he heard a knock on the door.

Whoever it was, they weren't keen on waiting for an answer, as he saw the doorknob turn.

It was Serene, who walked in only to see him standing naked right near the unconscious woman.

Tristan merely stared at her, as she stared back at him with mixed feelings