Bareback Breeding with an Elven Guard

The elven guard, Elian, pushed your legs wide against the mossy floor of the tent. There were no protections, no magic, just the raw heat of his skin against yours. Elian’s cock was thick and pulsing, a heavy weight as he lined the tip up against your soaking wet pussy. He didn't tease; he thrust hard, burying his entire length inside you in one deep, stretching motion. You let out a loud moan as your walls gripped his shaft, the friction of skin on skin sending sparks through your hips.

Elian gripped your hips with calloused hands, pulling you harder onto him. He began to fuck you with a rhythmic, primal intensity, his hips slamming against yours with wet, slapping sounds. Every thrust went deep, his balls thudding against your clit. He leaned down, his mouth devouring your neck while his cock worked your insides, stretching you open. You could feel his thick vein throbbing against your cervix with every heavy shove.

'I'm going to fill you up,' Elian growled, his voice low and demanding. He increased the pace, his thrusts becoming short and violent. You were both slick with sweat, your bodies sliding against each other as he drove into you. Your pussy felt overstuffed and raw, begging for the release only he could provide. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, wanting every inch of his cock to hammer against your womb.

As the climax approached, Elian’s movements became frantic. He reached down, his fingers digging into your thighs as he delivered several massive, bottoming-out thrusts. You felt your own orgasm shatter your senses, your pussy muscles clenching tightly around him. That contraction triggered him; Elian let out a guttural roar as his cock jerked inside you. He pumped thick, hot ropes of cum deep into your canal, filling you to the brim while he continued to twitch inside your body.