The Two Lives Of Aaron Wade: The Gamer & The Heir

She was forceful with her kisses. And she dropped herself over my body, grinding her lithe elven frame on me as she aimed to bring us close together. I've been with to few women in my life, so I had no ides how to react to Rian's aggressive nature, so all I could do was sit there as she kissed me and grinding her crotch over my groin. She brought her lips to my ear, and then whispered words could swear were spells.

My clothes disappeared and so did hers, as our skin touched and ċȧrėssed each other. She kissed me again, and this time she shoved her soft velvet lips into my mouth, as she massaged my soft tongue, kissing me in the most sensual way I've ever experienced.

For a mine my mind went blank, and the feeling of her soft tongue in my mouth was all I could think about. My dɨċk was hard, raging and ready. And with it being trapped in between her still moving vȧġɨnȧ and my stomach, it was experiencing pŀėȧsurė to the point of insanity.

I wanted her to shove my dɨċk into her wet hole, to experience the feeling of her warmth as she wraps herself around my rod. But it seems she has other plans, and penchant to tease. She stopped kissing me and slid over my ŀȧp, coming to rest on the floor of limo as she took my dɨċk, and shoved it into her hot, wet mouth.

"Arghhh!"

I couldn't help the gasp that escaped from my lips as she wrapped her pink lips around the head of my dɨċk. She licked around it like a lollipop, around and around and then shoved her tongue on the tip of if, causing me to release a glob of precum as I grabbed a fist full of her hair.

Then she grabbed my balls in her hand, as she licked, from the tip to base, and back again. She massaged my balls, before she wrapped her brėȧsts around my dɨċk, and sent everything into her mouth.

She had this peculiar technique as she would deep throat my dɨċk, shoving it deep, and when she was coming up, she would encase my rod in-between her brėȧsts, and rub them both vigorously, before shoving my dɨċk into her mouth again. She continued this routine for a few more rounds, before I began to feel the pressure build up in my dɨċk.

My breathing became heavier, and my grip on hair got tighter. She let go of her brėȧsts, and began to bob her head up and down, as fast as she could. But that speed wasn't enough for me, as I grabbed her head with both hands, and I got up as best as I could in the car, and began to furiously drive my dɨċk in and out of her mouth.

She grabbed onto my thɨġhs and seemed to add a little more speed to my movements. Her tongue wrapped around my dɨċk in ways I never expected, and it drew me closer and closer to the edge until I just let go.

"Urgh, fuċk! Yes!"

This was a game, so I really didn't understand how sėx could feel so real, so intense and so enjoyable. And to be honest for a moment there I forgot where I was, like I was really having sėx with a real person, in a real world. She pushed me back to the seat and climbed over me, angling my dɨċk at her vȧġɨnȧ as she dropped down in one fell swoop.

The warmth was real, the feeling of her inner walls clenching tightly around my rod was real. It was euphoric, and I loved it. She brought her face to mine, as she kissed me, again, shoving her tongue into my mouth, as she examined every nook and cranny with a ŀustful fervor. Then she pulled back and looked at me and said.

"Now I'm going to fuċk you, and I'm going to enjoy it. I expect you to do your best to satisfy me, because I'll be doing the same."

And then she began to move, bouncing up and down on my dɨċk as her juices sprayed from where we connected. She vȧġɨnȧ gripped me tightly, and each upward and downward stroke brought new levels of pŀėȧsurė that I've never experienced before.

I couldn't help but wonder, that for a lady that had as much sėx as she did, if the rumors are to be believed. How come she was still so...….tight. I felt like I was being massaged by heaven, and she went up and down, with her ŀustful gaze on my face, I lost all forms of reasoning.

I moved my hands to her back as I grabbed her firm and soft ȧss, kneading the pale skinned goodies as she rode me to a climax. I could feel the limo shaking, and I was pretty sure, everyone outside could also see it doing the same thing. Only a fool, or a child wouldn't know what was going on in here.

"Arghhh, hah! Yes! Oh! I'm Cumming! Ahhhh! Yeah!"

This was a minister of the elven empire, a diplomat with one of the highest authority in this bloody game. And she was reduced into a mewling pile of goo, as she came all over me. I had a feeling that this was more fun for her than it was for me, even though it was plenty fun.

This could turn out into a scandal, and the very idea of getting caught seemed to have her arousal all the way up at 110%. I growled and turned her over, surprising her as she opened her eyes wide at the sudden change of position. She was probably used to being in charge, but I didn't want to be just a plaything for her, let her remember this day.

And so I kept on slamming, smacking our groins together and my dɨċk went in and out of her pussƴ in a fervor of my own making and direction. My pace was even more frantic than hers, as I lost myself into the feeling of fuċkɨnġ a woman who should be way above my pay grade in this game.

The sounds of our flesh slapping against each other was so loud, I'm sure anyone around the limo could hear. Her mȯȧns were loud and unrestrained, she was loving this fuċk session, and she didn't really care if the entire world could hear us fuċk each other.

"Go faster! I'm so close! Harder!"

Well her wish is my command. I picked up speed, moving so fast that I utilized every single aspect of my speed, and all of the buffs on me. I pounded away into her wet cave, and every piston movement I made, had her love juices spraying all over the leather seats of her limo. But she was not the only one close to the edge, and every second spent within her body, drew me closer and closer until.

"Oh! Yesss? Fuck me!"

"Urgh!"

I had wanted to pull out, you know, for safety and all that stuff. But her legs were wrapped tightly around my waist, and I let it all pour into her, and with an ȯrġȧsms as intense as what I just had, I doubted what ever was within her canals was small. I gave a few more strokes for good measure before I pulled out of her pussƴ. Almost immediately my clothes were back on my body.

She came close to me, still nȧkėd and kissed me softly. It was gentler, more tender and more emotional than the first time. I may not have much experience with women, but I knew she was playing me. And then she looked at me with a tender gaze and said.

"That was amazing. We should do this again, if you don't mind." She whispered with a suddenly shy voice.

If it was any other guy, it would have worked. But I don't like my women demure of gentle. I very much preferred the Rian that rode me with a careless abandon. I opened the door of the limo and got out, then I said to her.

"Have a good day Minister Lerrianderlei." And then I turned and walked towards my villa, not even looking back once. Simple mind game, play hard to get, and she'll come looking for me again. Damn I'm so smart.