Forbidden Reunion with my Elven Queen

The moment your eyes meet Lyra's, she strips her silk robes away, exposing her heavy, pale breasts. You don't waste time with words; you grab her hips and pull her hard against you. Her pussy is already soaking wet, rubbing against your thigh as she moans your name. You push her back against a mossy tree, your hands roaming over her firm ass and squeezing her thighs before sliding up to cup her nipples, rolling them between your fingers until she begs for more.

You drop to your knees, burying your face in her crotch. The scent of her arousal is intoxicating. You shove two fingers deep into her tight, wet pussy while your tongue lashes at her clit. Lyra arches her back, her fingers tangling in your hair as you suck her clit hard. She’s shaking, her juices coating your chin and lips as you lick every drop of her nectar. You can hear her breath hitching, her hips jerking uncontrollably against your mouth.

Standing up, you hike her legs around your waist. You guide your fingers back into her, stretching her wide as you fuck her standing up. You thrust your fingers deep, hitting her G-spot with every rhythmic shove. Lyra screams, her face flushed as she grips your shoulders, her nails digging into your skin. You increase the pace, your thumb working her clit in sync with your heavy thrusting. The wet, slapping sound of your skin hitting her ass fills the clearing.

She's close, her muscles twitching around your fingers. 'Fuck, please, just more!' she cries out. You drive your fingers in even harder, pumping them rapidly. Lyra's orgasm hits like a wave; her pussy clamps down on you in tight, rhythmic pulses as she screams into the night. You don't stop, continuing to fuck her until she's completely spent, her body limp and shivering against yours, covered in sweat and her own thick cream.