I tilted my head at her, not understanding. “Why not?”
“Well, I remember something else now, something from before the battle.”
“Oh, yeah?” I smiled, remembering our kiss.
“The kiss you gave me,” she said, smiling shyly with the fire of desire crackling in her eyes and burning on her lips. “It was all I could think about the entire time I was fighting. I want more. I want to kiss you again, Vance, but I want to go further. I want to go all the way this time.”
“Are you sure?”
Why the fuck was I even asking this question? My cock was already getting rock hard at the mere thought of what she was suggesting. I guessed I just wanted to make sure she was asking of her own free will and not because she just bumped her head on a tree.
“I’ve never been more certain of anything in my life,” she purred. “Please, Vance, give me this. I’ve longed for it for so long. I risked my life for you in that battle. This is what I want in return.”
She didn’t have to ask twice. I leaned in and kissed her, and she was just as eager as she had been before, if not even more so. I ran my fingers through her hair as we kissed. With my other hand, I pulled her waist in close, pressing her lower body against mine so that she could feel the hard urgency of my arousal. Then, as her tongue danced madly in my mouth, I slid my hand from around her waist and reached up to press my fingertips into her firm breast again.
She gasped into my mouth at my touch and ground her hips into my stiff cock.
“Let’s go a little further into the woods,” I said, eyeing Talon, who was also eyeing me. She had watched us kiss the last time, and I didn’t want a peeping harpy watching me while I took Elyse’s maidenhood.
Elyse nodded before I led her through the woods, the detritus crunching beneath our feet. We found a flower-filled glade, and Elyse let out a gleeful sigh.
“I couldn’t imagine a more beautiful place for my first time.”
“Nice, isn’t it?” I asked, admiring the flowers.
Elyse nodded before she looked at my crotch. “Can we begin where we left off?”
I shook my head.
“No?” she asked, crestfallen.
“We should go a step further. You know we have to get naked to do this,” I whispered into her ear, before nuzzling her neck and throat with teasing kisses, driving her even wilder with desire. “So, why don’t you,” I continued, moving to her other ear to whisper, “slip this little dress off and let me see what I’ve been dreaming about?”
She broke off her passionate kissing and stepped back, then slipped her little white dress up over her head and dropped it next to her. I sucked in a short, sharp breath as I stared at her gorgeous body. It was everything I’d fantasized about and more. Large tits the size of pumpkins defied gravity, each crowned with a pale peach nipple, swollen with desire. Her skin was slightly tanned, all over her body. Perhaps a bit of nude sunbathing was part of her worshiping the Lord of Light regimen? If so, I could at least be thankful to the shiny bastard for that. Her belly was smooth and flat, and the curve of her hips was simply begging for my hands to grab them and dig my fingers into her ass.
Between her legs, her pubic mound was smooth and hairless. She kept things very clean down there. I had heard that Church of Light ladies had a thing about removing all of their body hair—the “cleanliness is next to Lightliness” idea, put into practice. Staring at the opening of her slit, I realized that this was one of the few church ideas I actually quite liked.
“If the Lord of Light was a sculptor,” I said to her, “you’d be his finest masterpiece.”
Elyse blushed, but her eyes were filled with an animal-like hunger.
“We both have to remove our clothes, do we not?” she asked. “So, Vance?”
“You’re pretty bold for a first-timer,” I said with a grin before I took off my armor and clothes.
Elyse stared at my body with an even more intense hunger now. “Your muscles are like those of a marble statue,” she murmured. “So powerful and solid. And your manhood, it’s… it’s nearly the size of my arm! Are they all that large when they’re hard?”
I chuckled. She was exaggerating about my length and girth, but only a little. “This one is pretty special,” I answered. “I’ve heard many ladies say that it tastes special too.”
“I want to find out for myself.” She dropped to her knees and wrapped both hands slowly around my cock, staring up at me all the while with those big, beautiful blue eyes of hers. “Can I taste it now?”
I smiled. “Go right ahead.”
She parted her lips and slipped them over my prick, letting out a soft, protracted moan of pleasure. She kept both hands wrapped around it and started to swirl her tongue along the tip of it inside her mouth. Damn, for a first-timer she really was good.
I had always known that behind the veneer of the prim, proper, educated cleric was a sex fiend just dying to be cut loose. I slipped my fingers through her blond hair and gripped the back of her head, pulling her gently forward, and feeding a little more of myself into her mouth. In response, she tried to swallow more of it than she could handle. Overeager and inexperienced, she ended up choking slightly. She pulled it out of her mouth, gasping and coughing, but smiling.
“Are you all right?” I asked.
“I just wanted all of it inside my mouth.” She stroked my cock softly as she spoke. “But it was too much for me. Let me try again though. I think if I just relax my jaw, I can fit more of
