The melted member easily spread accepting his cock.
Inch by inch, it entered inside her.
Depth by depth, she was slowly taking her shape.
Alan gripped the elf general's hips tightly as he began to thrust into her, his thick cock stretching her untouched walls.
"Ammm, Ahhhh, it feels strange... Wait..."
The general let out a loud moan, her back arching off the bed.
But why would Alan wait.
"Ahhh, ahhh, mmm, Envoy! It's so big... so deep inside me!" she uttered shamelessly.
Alan didn't slow his pace, instead picking up speed as he pounded into her.
He really like to hear that shit.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
"Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahh,"
The lewd sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mixed with the general's increasingly desperate moans and Alan's grunts of pleasure.
"Yes, yes! harder, ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh!" the general cried out, her pussy clenching and fluttering around Alan's pistoning cock.
Some pussy are meant to be fucked senseless and this general was one of them.
These women generally have masochist tendencies, they like to get their face slapped with dick.
They also like choking, spanking, and brutal sex.
They like pain, they like to get whipped.
The more pain you give them, the more they love you.
They like 80's treatment.
Plus they are generally good at sex.
So was she.
She was great at it, and her vagina would expand and contrast.
She could feel every thick inch of him, reshaping her insides to fit his shape.
"Ahhh, ahh... Chock me..."
The General said, her eyes were filled with tears and her voice was hoarse from all the moaning.
Alan: "..."
Alan was a little confused as he had never done such things before.
But he was an adventurous man.
So Alan did just that, he grabbed her neck and choked her while ramming her.
And then suddenly her eyes rolled back.
"Ugh... ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Yesssssss!!!"
She moaned in ecstasy.
Alan could feel her vaginal muscles tightening, gripping his cock in a vice-like hold as she came undone.
"Come for me," Alan groaned, slamming into her at a brutal pace, his heavy balls slapping against her.
Fuck.. It felt wonderful, especially when going so rough, fucking like the world was going to end and there was no tomorrow.
Plus on inexperienced pussy.
"Ahhhh! Ahhh! Ahhhh!" she screamed, her body shaking violently as she was thrown into a mind-shattering orgasm.
It felt like her vagina was on fire, like literally.
There was a sharp burning pain as if her flesh was being cooked in heat.
The additional friction and her pure vaginal resistance caused the most energy of his raw horse-pounding, to go to waste in the form of heat.
Alan was also nearing his limit.
Fucking someone while choking them felt good.
It felt like his testosterone level was rising.
It felt like he was going to ascend to peak masculinity.
He felt his cum boiling in his balls, ready to explode.
With one last powerful thrust, Alan buried his cock as deep as he could, his tip hitting her cervix.
Then, with a growl of pure animalistic lust, he unleashed his cum, pumping load after a load of thick, hot semen into her defenseless womb.
Splash! Splash! Splash! Splash!
The hot cum erupted like a volcano, ready to destroy anything and everything in its path.
"Ahhhhh! Oh yes! Ahhhhh! Give it to me! Fill me up! Breed me!"
The General cried out, the pure instinct to breed filling her mind.
She wanted the cum deep inside her.
Not just once but again and again.
She needs more.
Yes, more.
Once more maybe twice more.
If possible then thrice more.
Elf are greedy too, just like humans, they aren't easily satisfied.
But this time, she wanted him to go more rough.
Something like fucking her from behind, while choking her and lifting her in mid-air.
Fucking her senseless, breathless, fucking her until her mind collapse to madness, where she can't think straight.
Anyway, this was just her fantasy.
Her focus went to the hot semen that filled her womb, her pussy overflowing with cum.
Yet, Alan continued to thrust into her, pushing his cum deeper and deeper into her fertile body.
With a final shudder, Alan collapsed on top of her, his cock still buried inside her.
Their chests heaved as they both tried to catch their breath, the sound of their heavy breathing filling the room.
After a few moments, Alan slowly pulled his cock out, watching as his cum began to drip out of her abused pussy.
"Ahhh! It's leaking!"
The general cried out, trying to close her legs to prevent his cum from spilling out.
After all, for them it's precious.
"Wait, stay like that," Alan said, his eyes fixed on her leaking pussy.
"But envoy..."
"Shhh, stay,"
Alan said as he started to massage her breasts.
His thumb played with her erect nipples, gently rubbing and pinching them.
"Uuu, Mmmm"
The general moaned softly, enjoying the sensation.
"Yes, yes, touch me..." she whispered, her voice filled with desire.
"Fuck... I need to cum again," Alan said, stroking his already hard cock with his other hand.
It felt a little slippery from her love juices.
He wanted to fuck just like before.
"Yes! Yes! Take me again!" the general begged, her eyes shining with lust and need.
Hearing this, Alan grinned, slapping her pussy with his cock, teasing her.
"Ahh... Yes, please..." the general begged, her hips bucking needily.
Gripping her thighs, Alan lined up his cock with her slick, cum-filled entrance and slowly sank back inside her.
They both let out a deep, guttural moan as he hilted himself within her tight, quivering walls.
Fuck yeah.
"Mmm, so good..." the general purred, her hands roaming Alan's muscular back, hugging him.
Pulling almost all the way out, Alan slammed his hips forward, sinking his cock balls deep once more.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!" The general cried out in pleasure, her nails digging into his skin.
"Harder! Faster!" she demanded breathlessly.
Alan was more than happy to oblige, pounding into her relentlessly.
The room was filled with the obscene sounds of their bodies joining, skin slapping against skin.
"Ahh, yes! Just like that! Don't stop!" the general moaned, her voice growing hoarse.
...
"Good! Good! Good! You are enjoying yourself too much," The Queen uttered, this time.
This was her chamber, she could do as she pleased.
The audacity of this trash, Shameless general, already going for the second round?
That's courting death.
Because now it's queen's turn.
"Get up... It's my turn," Queen's tone was commanding, full of authority.