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ǁHUMAN
DESIRESǁ
By Rivornwen_
Dedicated to
a good friend who stands by me, writes me smut and who has the right type of
mind to acknowledge what I say, laugh at it and remember we’re all mentally
unstable.
“We’re
writers, there’s nothing sane about us!”
Good Ride Stallion
It had been
a rather stressful day, fighting off a few big animals that her voidwalker had
decided to attack without provocation. Danni was starting to think it might be
a good idea to get it looked at; the silly thing had been wandering off and
attacking everything that moved for no reason.
She had
decided to sit and relax in one of the inns in Orgrimmar. Usually she would not
have been allowed to sit so calmly but the day had been so strange the fact she
was not being harassed or attacked by horde members was not fazing her at all.
Her voidwalker was once again wandering around on its own, no doubt attacking a
poor defenceless animal, but she had no energy to go after it. Instead she sat
at the bar of the inn, nursing a few ale’s and thinking.
Well, she
had been, until a rather handsome Blood Elf had situated himself next to her
and had introduced himself.
“Name is
Lagorúth, love. What’s yours, pretty?”
He had such
a deep voice and a rather strange accent, posh almost, but very arrogant too.
She had just smiled, said her name was Danni and relaxed again, looking into
her ale. But she could not ignore him for long, as he began to talk to her,
telling her about the adventure’s he had been on that day, asking her about her
day and commenting on a rampaging Voidwalker in the city.
She nearly
burst out crying at the news of her rampaging voidwalker.
They had sat
together, nursing ale’s and talking about general interests and battles, but
she could see in his eyes what he wanted and who he wanted to do it with, and
she found herself feeling more than willing to accommodate him.
She didn’t
even feel nervous as he lead her to his room in the inn, felt no regret as his
hands ran over her sides, over her newly repaired dress and over her chest,
rubbing gently at the nipples hidden under the cloth.
He had
seemed dangerous as he pulled at the buttons, pulling them open and kissing as
the skin what it revealed underneath. The bra was quickly removed, the clasp at
the front snapping open with just the gentle manipulation of his fingers. Her
dress pooled around her feet, nearly tripping her as he pulled her further into
the room, making sure the door was shut and locked.
He let his
tongue run over her neck, down to her breasts and running over one nipple
gently, nipping at it with his teeth every few seconds. His hands were on the
sides of her knickers, pulling them down slowly, so she barely even noticed as
they dropped to the floor too.
He picked
her up briefly, kissing her forcefully, lapping at her other nipple with his
tongue and nipping so gently before putting her down again, looking at her with
a strange, feral look in his eyes.
She gasped
as she was forced to her knee’s, scraping them on the wooden floor of the red
and gold room. The stinging was nothing compared to the hand knotting into her
hair, pulling her head back. Dark ivory skin closed in as pale lips crashed
against hers almost violently, blood dribbling from the cut on her lip, the
nearly white rough hair of the small goatee on his chin chaffing against her
cheek. She caught her breath as he pulled back, his lips hovering over hers.
“You’ll be a
good girl for me, won’t you?”
She tried to
nod, but the hand kept her head where it was, so she made a sound of agreement,
her hands grabbing at his tangled hand, missing as it was withdrawn.
“So
pretty, Danni, so pretty.”
He seemed so
intimidating, pushing her to her hands and knees on the hard, painfully
splintered floor. His hands were running up and down her back, grabbing her
hips as she tried to scuttle away. She wasn’t afraid of him, she was afraid of
the tingling feeling running down her spine, the anticipation.
She heard a
thump behind her, a soft touch of skin against her bum and thighs, something
hard resting in her dampened slit.
“Are
you ready, sweet princess?”
He didn’t
wait for her answer; instead he positioned himself carefully before pushing
forward hard, hitting home with a loud groan, his eyes closed and hands
clenched on her hips. He leaned over her slightly, his taller frame covering
her completely, and started to pull out, thrusting back in hard, repeating each
stroke with the confidence of a man who knew he was doing it right.
Her head was
thrown back and moans echoed forth from her lips as he hit a sweet spot inside
her, causing shots of electric pleasure to shoot through her. One of her hands
lifted from the floor and slipped between her legs, rubbing at her clit hard,
jolting against it as Lagorúth thrust harder, pushing her forward slightly, and
her nipples rubbing against the wooden floor. She wanted so much to touch him
as he slid in and out but she wouldn’t be able to hold herself up from the
force of his thrusting if she moved too far.
“Danni,
Danni...” He chanted into her ear as he thrust.
Splinters
dug into her knees but she didn’t care as she felt her tingling begin,
spreading from her cunt to her stomach, feeling it spread like wildfire as he
thrust harder and harder, Lagorúth’s hair cascading around them both as he
leaned over more and more, this thrusts shortening as he neared his release.
“Oh! So
close!”
Danni
screamed out as the tingling became too intense, her orgasm washing over her
like a tsunami wave. She felt like crying as she realised he wouldn’t stop,
even if his release had already passed. He seemed to be continuing as well as
he could, his own hand replacing hers, rubbing so hard she was nearly sore. But
she could feel the tingling again as another orgasm washed over her, riding on
the back of the previous, making it all the more intense.
“Stop,
please!”
She thought
he would stop, but she was proven wrong as he pulled out and stood on wobbly
legs, his lean and smooth chest heaving from the effort of breathing, and
pulled her up to stand up, clasping her hand and dragging her to the bed.
She could
feel his hands washing over her chest, touching and caressing and pinching her
nipples, his teeth nipping her neck every few seconds. She was beginning to
relax into his grasp when he pushed her back forcefully and grabbed her legs,
hoisting them over his shoulders as he pushed himself up onto the bed, nearly
folding her in half.
She felt him
kiss her lips as her eyes were closed, she felt his hands enclose her own and
hold them above her head. She felt him enter her again, thrusting hard and fast
immediately, no sign of being tired or slowing.
She could
feel it, hitting the sweetest spot inside her and was crying with both pleasure
and pain as she moaned.
“Oh, oh god,
please, harder, harder!”
She screamed
as he pushed in harder, cried as he went faster, her hands gripping his hard
enough to break bones. Her final scream echoed as she released for the third
and last time, that night. She felt number for a moment as his release hit him,
but it was a pleasurable numb, the numb you get when everything is wondering
and nothing can be wrong.
He moved
back, letting her legs fall back to the bed before crawling back up to lay
beside her, the silk sheets practically ruined but neither of them cared at
all, they were happy, satiated and tired.
She felt his
arm fall over her, pulling her to him as they both slipped into sleep.
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