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Maledict
By : kruemel
Category: +S through Z > Witcher 2, The: Assassins of Kings
Views: 8178 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1Disclaimer: The Witcher 2, the characters of the game and Andrzej Sapkowski's books don't belong to me. This is a non-profit fanfiction. - Chapter List
Iorveth's bow lay in the high grass next to the Dh'oine's silver sex toy. He was very aware she was disarming him both with the promise of pleasure her naked body gave him and by unfastening the strap that held his quiver and sword to his back.
No Scoia'tael lived as long as Iorveth had when he let down is guard as soon as a beautiful woman was involved. He was tempted to stop her from stripping him from his clothes - he really didn't have to undress to fuck her and it would leave him less vulnerable. A man with his pants down always was an easy target.
His sword and quiver fell to the ground with a soft metallic sound. Ves concentrated on undoing the leather armor he was wearing. Unlike her own neat uniform Iorveth's clothes were a collection of different styles and origin. He probably had stolen from anything he found useful from victims and fallen comrades.
They were careful with each other, like combatants circling each other. Ves could feel his hands sliding over her back to her shoulder, resting there so close to her neck. She didn't doubt he could break her neck as easily as a dry branch.
Obviously the same thought had occured to him. He moved one hand to her throat, squeezing slightly when he lifted her chin to make her look into his eye. Ves gasped but didn't stop peeling him out of his shirt.
"Why would you do this?" Iorveth asked with a low growl, putting more pressure to her throat. "And don't give me some bullshit about devine service. I want the truth."
Ves leant into him, her soft breasts pressed against the bare skin of his chest. She swallowed her fear and instead of fighting back unbuckled his belt. "I? Well, I am cursed and the only way to break the curse is to fuck the first man I meet at the altar." She managed to sound so nonchalantly it made Iorveth wonder if this was just another lie or - as unlikely as it was - the truth. He suspected she only threw herself at him, hoping she would get away alife. "And what is your reason? What excuse do you have for mingling with a filthy human?" By now she had freed his cock from his pants and was holding a strong grip on him while she stroke his shaft.
Iorveth groaned in pleasure. "I am male and horny."
Ves laughed out loud. "Seems humans and elves aren't that different after all."
He had let go of her neck, making better use of his hands cupping her tits. He pinched her nipples between his fingers, rubbed the hard little pearls until he made her moan in response to his touch.
Her hand still worked on his cock. She felt his the veins in his length throbbing against her palm. He was as hard as the silver rod she had used before but hot and pulsing with life. He excited her more than she had thought possible. Her free hand caressed his muscular chest, trailed down the scars he had collected in more battles than he could consciously remember. Iorveth for sure was a bloody son of a bitch - but an extraordinary one.
Iorveth got rid of the last bits of his clothes and as he had done with Ves before she watched him up and down, taking in his nakedness. He was lean, all muscles and not a single ounce of fat. A beautiful tatoo ran from the right side of his neck down to the elbow of his right arm. "Not bad," Ves teased him. She gave his cock a tight squeeze, making him wince. "And this is quite okay as well."
"Okay?" Iorveth growled as he bent down to kiss her. "You're an impertinent filthy Dh'oine. It's time I teach you a lesson."- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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