January contest submission, 2074 words. Based on image no.18.
‘It is frowned upon,’ she said, in between runs of her tongue along his shaft, ‘but it’s not forbidden.’
This was not what Jasper had heard before.
‘You’re not risking anything? By being here?’ he asked. ‘By doing … this.’
Her soft smile was lit by the smouldering fire.
‘Do not worry, huntsman. Simply try to enjoy this.’
Between the laps of her cold tongue along his dick, she just stared at his member, fascinated.
‘Have you never seen a dick before?’
The Elf sat upright and took him in between her fingers, slowly massaging him. Her blue eyes were aimed straight at him. Her pale skin contrasted with the dark woods that surrounded the clearing.
‘I have only ever seen Elven ones. They are not nearly as … impressive as humans’.’
Her freezing grip chilled Jasper’s veins as she tightened it.
‘Is that why you whisked me away from the village?’
She started stroking slower.
‘I would be untrue to claim that was not part of it. I have heard stories about Men. Not just about their members, but about their warmth, their tenderness, and their passion too.’
She leaned forward again, this time taking his tip into her mouth.
Jasper had heard stories before. Stories about flawless skin, cold but delicious pussies and untamed lust. He had assumed these had been myths, until now.
‘You are breathtaking,’ he said as she took him further in her mouth.
Her pointed ears twitched.
‘I want to kiss you,’ he continued.
The Elf let him go and slowly made her way up his body, kissing his stomach and then his chest before hovering inches away from his lips. She smelled like a meadow in the spring.
‘Elves do not kiss,’ she lamented, ‘my skill may prove disappointing.’
Jasper put his calloused hand on her golden locks and pulled her closer.
Their lips touched.
He felt her warm up as the kiss went on. His lips started moving, slightly, taking the lead which she graciously followed. Her taste was unlike anything he had ever experienced. He would later describe it as honey to a friend, although this did not do reality justice.
The Elf pulled back.
‘A fire burns inside of you, huntsman.’
She went in for a second kiss. This time, Jasper placed his hand on her neck. It was as if she had marble skin, not only in colour but in temperature and smoothness as well. She opened her mouth wider, carefully exploring his with her tongue. Her cool hand travelled across his chest, down to his erection again.
‘Your hair,’ she whispered into his ear, ‘it is like an animal’s fur.’
She stroked him with a firm grip.
‘Yet you are undeniably a man.’
She sat back upright, straddling his crotch.
Her shimmering green dress did not follow the laws of nature. It was as if it had grown around her, to protect her vulnerable body, yet it possessed an unreal lightness.
‘I want to see all of you.’
‘Few Men have the opportunity of seeing an Elf in her natural state. Even male Elves rarely enjoy the privilege.’
The pale figure floated up. She was tiny but now towered over him.
Her lithe hands found the hem of the garment and pulled it over her head.
Almost glowing skin was revealed. First her thighs, then her most private area. The lips of her fold were inhuman in the most fascinating way, perfectly symmetrical and neat as is sculpted by a master craftsman. The glisten of excitement betrayed how she had started to warm up.
Above it, not a single hair could be spotted. The same was true for the rest of her body, with the exception of her golden locks.
Her physique was just that little bit more elegant than a human woman could ever dream to be, her legs just a fraction longer and her torse only a minuscule amount more graceful.
Jasper followed the edge of the dress slide along the Elf’s flawless skin until her breasts caught the light of the nearly extinguished fire.
They were full and round, needing no support. Her areolas blended into the surrounding skin and her nipples stood firm at their centre.
‘May I touch you?’
The Elf smiled again.
‘Later.’
She sat down between his legs and took his member between her feet.
‘It is so girthy’ she moaned.
This made Jasper’s cock twitch. This being wanted him more than anyone ever had.
‘It is big even by human standards,’ he tried not to boast.
‘Hmm.’
Her feet moved up and down on either side of his erection. Even her soles were completely smooth.
‘Are you worried,’ he asked, ‘about pain?’
She shook her head. Her hair swayed along.
‘I sought you out to feel something. This … will serve that purpose perfectly.’
The Elf now stimulated him faster.
‘You said Elves do not kiss,’ Jasper repeated. ‘Has anyone ever gone down on you, then?’
Her eyes grew big before she slowly shook her head.
‘Would you like to experience it?’ he offered.
‘I would be eternally grateful,’ she replied.
Jasper shifted back, freeing his cock from the Elf’s feet.
‘Lay down,’ he commanded.
She obeyed and spread her legs, her tight soaking wet cunt on full display.
‘Please kiss me again.’
He crawled over to her, his cock dragging against her leg.
‘Do you enjoy it?’ he wanted to know.
‘I do.’
They came together again. She was much hungrier this time, entering his mouth with her chilling tongue without hesitation.
Jasper retreated and scanned the Elf up and down. He placed a hand on her breast. It was the softest sensation imaginable.
‘Are you sure we won’t get in trouble with the Citadel for this?’
‘I am sure. Now, stop hesitating. Show me what a human can do.’
He moved down, but not as far down as she wanted, and took the nipple of her free breast into his mouth.
The Elf moaned loudly. Jasper circled her with his tongue.
‘Do not make me wait any longer, Man.’
She was right.
He turned around, dangling his cock above her face as he descended on her Elven pussy.
Before he could even have his first taste, she had already engulfed him again. The tingling sensation of her lips and tongue elicited a gasp. The Elf hummed in approval.
Jasper leaned further down and used both hands to spread her wetness open. Hints of red had already started discolouring her otherwise completely white exterior. He dragged his tongue against her and lapped up her juices. Just like her mouth, this taste was entirely alien to Jasper. He licked again and again. Not for her pleasure, but for his own. It was intoxicating.
His enthusiasm, or the sensation she was experiencing, drove the Elf to take him even deeper. Surely, he had breached her throat by now. No human woman had ever done this to him with such ease. Her walls gripped around him with such tightness that he was unsure how she was even able to breathe.
Just like the human women he had been with had enjoyed, Jasper now focussed on the being’s clitoris. It was unmistakable that, just like with any of her other body parts, this could never be human. She had a beautiful pearl, neatly framed by a hood of pearlescent skin. The tip of his tongue touched it carefully. He himself was now fully inside of her.
Jasper’s hands still spread open her hole. Guided by her moans and hums, he found the perfect rhythm and pressure to bring her a brand-new experience.
Jasper had no idea how she managed to make it feel like the grip on his shaft travelled in a ring from the base to the very tip. It was equally unclear how this near-supernatural stimulation had not brought him to a climax already. Nobody or nothing had ever made him feel this ecstatic, yet he felt like he was still able to last much, much longer.
She released him.
‘Fuck me,’ she spat out.
‘I want you to mount me like a bull mounts his mate.’
Jasper turned around again and lined up his engorged cock with her pristine slit. He traced the opening of her pussy with his shaft.
‘There is no need for prudence,’ she said with a shaking voice. ‘I want to be filled. I want to feel something. I want your warmth.’
He pushed in, making half his shaft disappear inside of her.
The Elf gasped as her head snapped back.
Her cunt was cold, although not as it had been at first. Her tightness reminded him of the miller’s daughter.
Jasper pushed a little bit deeper.
‘Tell me how it feels.’
She opened her eyes and looked at his face again.
‘As if my body was not intended to be used like this, yet it feels divine. As if I’m being split open. It hurts and it is uncomfortable, yet I crave more.’
There was a pause.
‘So, give me more,’ she begged again.
Jasper thrust forward, claiming her fully.
The Elf’s body shocked.
He moved back out slowly, almost letting his cock slip out, before pushing back in, this time in one uninterrupted movement.
‘Oh, Myko,’ she exhaled.
Their god, Jasper knew.
He repeated the movement again. And again. He swore he could feel her internal temperature rise. Was this because of friction or something more?
‘One of my own could never do this to me. How does this compare for you, huntsman?’
‘It is nothing like it,’ he confessed.
He increased his pace.
‘In what way?’ she managed to get out.
‘You are much colder, but the sensation is more intense. Like when a human woman has not previously been claimed, only multiple times stronger.’
She smiled.
‘It puzzles me how I have managed to last this long, despite this.’
The smile turned into a smirk.
‘There are many Elven secrets still unknown to Mankind.’
Jasper slowed down again.
‘Is this what you envisioned it to be?’
‘Mhm,’ she replied, ‘you are much more than that. Your hands are rougher than I thought possible. So is your entire body. Your warmth feels like it is setting my ablaze and your cock stretches me out more than any makeshift tool for pleasure I have ever fashioned. Can I ask you one final question?’
Jasper kept the pace and nodded.
‘Your seed, is it warm as well?’
‘It is.’
‘When I say so, you will erupt inside of me.’
‘Is that not dangerous? What if I impregnate you?’
‘Impossible,’ was all she had to say about that.
Jasper started fucking her faster and harder, making her marble breasts move around.
‘Yes, please. Yes!’ she muttered.
‘Go deep inside of me. Make me feel it!’
The encouragement worked wonders.
‘I am close to my climax,’ she said, now actually blushing. Jasper’s eyes weren’t deceiving him. The hands clawing at his back were even lukewarm at this point.
Jasper pulled out all the stops and started hammering. She felt godly around his cock. The sound of skin against skin filled the clearing.
‘Release,’ she whimpered, ‘release inside of me.’
They locked eyes again.
‘Now!’
As if a barrier had been lifted, Jasper felt his semen travel from deep inside of him to deep inside of her. He had never filled a woman like this, as the risk was simply too great.
Simultaneously, as planned, the Elf reached her peak. Her hips bucked up and her head shook around violently before turning to stillness.
‘It is warm,’ she shared after Jasper had come to lay down on top of her, his cock still in her cunt.
They both laid there in silence, his dick eventually slipping out, allowing their mixed fluids to leak out.
The Elf turned Jasper on his back with unexpected ease and climbed on top of him. Her skin no longer like the moon, but closer to human, and her touch no longer as ice.
‘Thank you,’ she said, before diving down for a final kiss.
She stood up, leaving him unable to stand up.
‘Perhaps we will meet again, huntsman,’ she spoke, ‘but know that I will carry this memory with me, always.’
She picked up her dress.
‘I hope you will too.’
‘I will,’ he exhaled.
Before he could process it, the divine being had disappeared between the trees.
Perhaps they would meet again, he reminded himself.
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