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Night Watch I: Eliza, Ward of Andrew

Present me with thy foot (or) Blackberries

*Andrew’s POV*

Eliza blushed and averted her eyes shyly, so unlike her, and it was so fetching, I had to fight to control myself and wait for her answer. She nodded, and I grinned like an idiot, I’m sure. Eliza would have me, she’d have me!

I stopped thinking at that point, my heart (and, well, my groin) took over. I had to please her. Over and over, I wanted to see her fair body quaking as she came by my hand. Well, my tongue or cock would do just as well. Eliza was so spirited, so gutsy; she was a true warrior. She deserved so much better than she had been given. I wanted to give that to her, I wanted to give her everything. At the very least I wanted to get her off until she lost consciousness.

I think I surprised her by getting off of the bed, kneeling on the floor, and gesturing to Eliza for her foot. I gathered she hadn’t had relations in a bed before, which wasn’t unexpected- they were uncommon even among the Wild Ones. I shot her a mischievous look and kissed her knee, then her mid-thigh, still holding out my hands. “My lady, present me with thy foot, if thou wouldst? Boots tend to dirty sheets.”

Eliza grinned and placed her new boot in my hand. I unlaced and then slid it off, then repeated the procedure with the other, nipping at the skin her other knee, then rubbing her creamy thighs. I put my hands around her curvy buttocks and scooted her to the edge of the bed. For a moment, she looked alarmed. I wanted to taste her so badly, but concern for her held me back long enough to say something to reassure her.

“Eliza, it’s ok. Just tell me if you need me to stop, if something is uncomfortable or if it hurts.” I ghosted a hand over her nipple, watching, fascinated, as it contracted and Eliza sighed. Ugh, gods. “Tell me also when you like something, if you can. I just want to please you. You’re so beautiful…”

Eliza bit her lip and started breathing more heavily, causing her luscious breasts to heave, and I lost control. I flipped her kilt up and back, spreading her legs apart. Her mound, barely haired, the site I’d fantasized of so intensely, right there! There, oh yes, the sweet, delicate pink folds! Her fragile inner labia just barely protruded from her plump outer labia. They were glistening with her sweet nectar.

I licked my lips in anticipation and brought my middle finger to Eliza’s sex, trying not to let my hand tremble. Eliza gasped as I made contact, and the lust became too great, watching her shudder in response to my touch, making her ripe, milky tits shake. I pushed upwards, breaking the seal between her lips, feeling her desire coat the very tip of my finger-

-but suddenly my view was obscured by Eliza’s small, calloused hand, pressing against her mound and entrance. I immediately withdrew my finger and looked up at her worried countenance. “I’m so sorry, please tell me what’s wrong?” I rubbed her calf slowly in what I hoped was a soothing manner.

Eliza looked incredibly embarrassed, but also aroused, which confused me. I made myself be patient. Cool off. I had to. “Andrew, you haven’t done anything wrong. I’m what’s wrong, I’m afraid you’ll be disgusted by what you see, if you look too closely. I should have told you earlier, but I got carried away. Fuck, I’m so sorry…”

I realized what Eliza had to be worried about quickly. How could I allay her fears? “Eliza, um, I’m fully aware that lady Dark Mountain Elves have, ehh, larger love buds than Fae do. I read it in the same book where I saw the mention about the, erm, greater allocation of mammary tissue. I figured you might be so gifted as well.” I grinned at her, and she relaxed, just a little.

I kissed Eliza's knee again, still stroking her calf. I had actually read that female Dark Mountain Elves had vestigial penises. But I didn’t care too greatly if Eliza had a clitoris or a penis, frankly. I just desperately hoped she came with the other, rather key aspect of female anatomy. If not, well… I supposed I’d cross that bridge if I came to it? I’d never heard of a lady without a cunny, but I was no expert on Dark Mountain Elves. And the fact was, it was too late- regardless of genitalia, I loved Eliza. Though I wasn't planning on letting on, she would think I was mad... It had crossed my mind, however, that it was somewhat unlikely that Eliza had a vestigial penis of any size. I surely would have noticed that yesterday. Surely?

I knelt up higher, so I was facing Eliza. “I don’t care what your genitals look like, Eliza. I just want to please you with them, I want to make you feel good.” She still looked concerned, I found myself reaching to hold her sweet face…

Shit, it was risky, but I went for it, unable to stop, like a fool. “I know we haven’t known each other very long. But I… ”Her eyes were so captivating and green, like imported jade, what was she thinking? “Um, I speak from the heart when I say, fuck what other people think, and that I would be honored if you would take me as your partner. As in, a romantic, significant other, a regular lover, an interest, uh, that type of partner. You know, at any point. Gods, shit, don’t say anything right now! Please still have sex with me either way!” We both laughed, and I knew I had to act quickly before Eliza had a chance to consider answering. Before sheturned me down and broke my heart, my fragile fantasies... My secret hope. So I kissed her with everything I had.

I had surprised Eliza, almost knocking her over, but soon I felt her grow a bit limp in my arms as the hot energy of our kiss took hold. I forced myself to break away and brought my lips to her ear. “May I continue where I left off?”

“Uh-huh...” Excelsior! I settled back between Eliza’s legs, feeling smug and grinning. As soon as I slid my finger up, in between her delicate inner labia, into her warm, moist heat, I was consumed again by the burning need to satisfy.

I parted her lips wide, revealing her delicate structure. There: her swollen button, larger than most, but nowhere near as monstrous as Eliza made it sound. It was about an inch and a half long, just protruding from its little, pink, hooded cave. Without hesitating, I did what came naturally- I held her legs out of the way of my antlers and brought my lips to it.

Andrew!” Eliza moaned, quivering, tasting bizarrely fruity-sweet and delicious in my mouth. Almost a bit like… blackberries? It must have been her bloodline, it was intoxicating, I couldn’t get enough, I licked circle patterns firmly around her nubbin, then numbers, then her name, then mine, anything I could think, repeating what she seemed to react to the most. She liked my name, and my head started to feel funny as my antlers rubbed against her chest occasionally when she would lose her balance.

I felt Eliza’s hand bracing against my shoulder, and glanced up to find a fetching sight: two flushed breasts quaking above me. I grasped her right breast firmly and used the supple globe to keep a hold on Eliza as I slid my middle finger, slowly, into her glistening opening. The moan she let out was unadulterated perfection as she shuddered deliciously. I pumped her a few times before realizing she was having a lot of trouble sitting up, so I withdrew my finger from her.

“Just a moment.” I have never kicked my boots off so quickly in my life. “Lay back and spread your legs. I have to taste you again. You’re delicious, like blackberries!” I winked at Eliza, making her blush furiously, and crawled up between her soft, pale thighs, easing them up and apart, so I wouldn’t score them with my antlers.

I grinned, seeing her bud had grown the tiniest amount from my attentions, and felt pleased with myself. I stroked it gently with my knuckle, making Eliza close her eyes and gasp, her breasts trembling. Gods, she was delectable!

Eager for more of Eliza’s addictive taste, I parted her pink, inner lips and brought my mouth directly to her entrance. Lapping away desperately, I wanted more of that honeyed flavor, it created a buzzing in my mind and body that made my cock hard as a stone and my balls ache, but it felt so fucking good…

I groaned in frustration and changed tactics, desperate to get Eliza even wetter for me, to get Eliza to cum for me. I entered her quickly with two fingers as I sucked on her ripened love bud. The sound of her groans of pleasure spurred me on as I licked, sucked, and nipped, sinking my fingers deep into her well-lubricated passage, desperate to hasten her to her end. I realized my lips and tongue had started to tingle pleasantly, almost an electric sensation.

Eager for more of that holy fluid, I gripped Eliza’s hip tightly so that she couldn’t squirm away from me as I bent to lap at my fingers. Briefly, I selfishly withdrew them to stick my tongue as far as I could directly inside of her slick little slit. I felt heady from the intensity of her fruity taste, and it sent a lightning bolt through my entire length.

Perhaps dimly I was aware that the reaction I was having to giving Eliza oral pleasure was not normal, but I didn’t care. It felt fucking fantastic. It was invigorating, mid-altering, incredible! And the sights, the sounds of Eliza, with her fantastic breasts and soft, supple skin, sighing-panting-whimpering-moaning for me, wiggling so desperately, intensified the effect all the more. The blackberry goodness, the tingling had spread, and now the entirety of the inside of my mouth, my tongue, and my teeth tingled and zapped pleasurably. I could feel Eliza starting to tighten around my fingers as she called out my name, it was driving me insane with lust!

“Andrew!” I glanced up at Eliza, she looked shocked, worried, her brows contracted as she heaved. Any second now, Eliza would reach her climax, she would cum for me! I sucked greedily on her swollen clit, curling my fingers with each penetration as I fucked her with them, groaning into her quivering body.

Gods! I would give you anything, please let me give you this, cum for me Eliza…

Ugh, gods, she did! “Andrew!” Instinctively, I moved my hand from Eliza's hip to her love button. I kept gently rolling it through her orgasm as she jerked her hips, so I could move my mouth to her slick, little entrance. I pulled my fingers out after a few final pumps, and lapped greedily at her slit, taking up every drop of the sweet berry nectar I could find, reveling as it prickled down my throat.

My body sang, my cock and balls were so full. Everything smelled like blackberries, like Eliza’s amorous sap. Soon I’d have to unload. But not yet. Soon.

I crawled up next to Eliza, spooning against her, relishing her soft backside, feeling her ripe breasts. “Eliza, I.. I’m… intoxicated by your delicious pussy.” She giggled and flipped around to face me.

Notes

Elizandy smut, signed, sealed and delivered. ;)

Comments

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SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
4/15/17

I've waited right to the end to comment. I loved this so much. I love all the characters and if this site would let me vote loads, I would. I wish it were more like wattpad in that respect. I've read the first chapter of the next installment and I can't wait. I'm super excited.

xPockyCookiex xPockyCookiex
4/7/17

@Teja

yay! so glad you like it so far!

anathema anathema
3/26/17

@smutty pariah

*snorts at you* ;0)

anathema anathema
3/26/17

Yes, can't wait!

Teja Teja
3/26/17