Power of Creation

Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.

Lamilia is riding up and down on my cock hard, her boobs bouncing up and down each time she drops her pussy down the length of my cock. It took a little bit getting it to slide in, but after she took to my cock and my brief explanation on how babies are made, she was quick to work it. Of course, originally, I had wanted to be on top, but the dark elf had some domination issues.

I mean, I could have dominated her, but this way I get to lay here and do nothing. She is basically doing all the work. Besides the whole anal thing, the dark elf men have it surprisingly easy. Apparently, the matriarchy has been so gung-ho about ensuring a female dominated society, that female dark elves practically do everything now. Men stayed at home and lounge around the house while women cook, clean, and work.

The setback is of course the sadism. The women likely take out their anger, jealousy, and aggression over the men’s easy lifestyle, and thus it fuels their sadistic bedroom tendencies. However, that isn’t important right now. What is important is that a brown dark elf booty is bobbing up and down on my cock while I get to lie there getting my dick wet. Well, it isn’t completely perfect.

Smack!

“Ah! Sorry…” The dark elf lowers her eyes and loosens her hands on my nipples.

Bad habits are hard to crack, so I have a ruler in my hand. When the dark elf steps out of line, I flick her bouncing butt with a smack. At this point, she is playing with my nipples and is starting to pinch them hard. She is very handsy like Chris. However, where Chris seems to unconsciously scratch at my back in ecstasy, Lamilia wants to dig in to see the pained look on my face.

“Ah… I feel strange. Something hot and tingly is growing inside me.”

“You’re going to cum. Go faster.” I explain.

“Ridiculous. Matriarch says women lost the ability to climax. It’s a myth. She said it is because of the spitefulness of ma- ah, what are you doing!?”

I have enough of her stupid talk and reach up, grabbing hold of her butt cheeks. Using the leverage, I start thrusting up into her pussy. While her bouncing is rhythmic and hypnotic, my thrusts are violent and hard.

“Ah, ah, ah. It feels good! I’m so hot! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!”

As if I would! I plow that pussy from below. My hips have maxed stats, so there is no such thing as getting tired. She’s still bouncing up and down on my cock, but my hips move faster. For each stroke from her hips, I thrust into her deeply twice.

“Ah! I feel like I’m going to explode! I can’t take it anymore!”

Goaded by her moans, I pick up the pace, my hips practically a blur as I slam into her harder and harder.

Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.

“I’m cccccuuuuuuuuuuuuming!”