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“Really?” he asked. His grin was cocky, his tusks thrusting up from his lower jaw. They dripped in my pussy cream. “You sure about that?”
“Yes!” I had to be strong. I had to be pure for my people. I couldn’t give in to what I wanted.
I had a duty to my people as a princess. I would be strong.
* * *
Princess Nataliala quivers there. She thinks she can be so strong, that she can deny not just the ache in her nethers, but the flutter in her heart. Love has sparked in her. A forbidden love that she believes can never be.
She has her duty.
But the Ogre Kartem is not about to let his beautiful elf go. He knows that she desires him, and he wants her more than anything. He would risk the entire elven people’s wrath to claim the princess he loves so dearly.
So he puts her defiance to the test. He reaches up and unshackles her hands. He stands there proud, his big dick thrusting out before him, and waits to see what his princess truly desires: him or escape.
* * *
Princess Nataliala
His cock throbbed before him as he reached up. I shuddered as he grabbed my manacle. Confusion rippled through me as he undid the shackle binding my right wrist. Then my left. My arms dropped, the ache in my shoulders fading.
“What?” I gasped.
He stepped back, his dick bobbing. It was so thick and long. This mighty member made my pussy quiver. A flutter rushed through my heart. This warmth that had me breathing heavily. This was so confusing. What was he doing?
“There’s the door,” said Kartem. “Go back to your people if you don’t want me.” Then he pointed down at his cock. “Or you if you do, fall to your knees and love my dick, princess. What’s it going to be?”
I shuddered, staring at his dick. This couldn’t be the choice he was offering me. This was insane. I rubbed at my wrists, wondering what the trap was, but I didn’t sense any. He stood to the side, letting me pass towards the exit of his cave.
I swallowed, my eyes unable to break away from his cock. That massive shaft throbbed and pulsed. He was so big. I could just fall to my knees and swallow him. I could love him. But what about my people? I had a duty to them.
I was their princess. I shouldn’t be consorting with a brutish ogre. I had to marry an elven prince. A tall and slender man with delicate fingers and… and… My pussy burned so hot for that huge shaft, but I had my duty.
I had to leave.
I needed to walk out that door. It was there. I could escape.
Why wasn’t I moving? I knew what my duty was. I had to be strong. I had to ignore this yearning in my heart. Why did he have to be so gentle for such a brute? He ate me to such a wonderful orgasm. My virgin pussy clenched.
His cock twitched, dripping precum. I had to leave. I needed to… to…
With an animalistic moan, I dropped to my knees. My big boobs heaved. I grabbed his cock with both my hands. My delicate fingers could hardly wrap around his girth. I leaned forward, my ears twitching, and kissed the tip.
“My sweet princess,” he breathed as my lips nibbled on the tip of his cock. “Yes.”
The salty flavor of his precum suffused my mouth. This was so wild. So amazing. I couldn’t help myself. There was no stopping me now. I slid my lips over his cock. I groaned as I swallowed his big dick. He was so thick, I just managed to open wide enough.
I had failed my people, and I didn’t care. I worked my mouth up and down his cock. I suckled on him with such wild abandon. I nursed on him, drool spilling down my chin. He groaned as he stared down at me, his yellow face twisting with pleasure.
“My sweet elven princess,” he groaned. “Yes, yes, I knew you felt the same.”
I shouldn’t. He was everything that I was supposed to despise. Brutish. Uncouth. Unrefined. I was supposed to crave beautiful, elven men. Lords as gorgeous as me. As slender and dainty. But… but… I wanted a real man.
An ogre.
I suckled hard on my ogre’s dick. I surrendered to what my heart craved. I didn’t want to be a symbol for my people. I wanted to live my own life. To have my own passion. To be free to live my life on my own terms. What was so wrong with that?
Nothing!
This was what I wanted. I worshiped him, my lips sliding up and down my ogre’s cock. He groaned as he felt my passion. He stared down at me, his brutish face burning with rapture. Joy shone in his dark eyes.
He rested his massive hand on my head. He could crush my skull, but instead he stroked my silky hair. My ears twitched even more as my pussy burned for this massive cock to fuck me. To pound me hard. I couldn’t wait to lose my virginity to him.
I worked my mouth up and down him, drool spilling down my chin. The salty taste of his precum spilled over my tongue. I savored it as I swirled around him, stroking his thick crown. He twitched in my mouth and my hands.
There was just so much cock. More than I could take in my mouth.
“That’s it,” he growled. “My sweet elven princess. Oh, yes, yes, I love you.”
My heart fluttered and my pussy clenched. Just hearing him say he loved me, claiming me as his, sent a wave of heat washing through my body. Joy and lust all swirled in me as I suckled with all my might on the ogre’s huge dick.
The salty taste of his precum made me so hungry. I just wanted to make him explode. I knew I would. He would spurt all that jizz that would splash on the back of my throat. I would gulp it all down. I couldn’t wait for it.
“Princess,” breathed the ogre, his voice a deep rumble. “You’re going to make me erupt.”
I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his cock. I cupped his hairy nuts. They were so big. I massaged them, feeling them twitch. What I wanted was in them. I just had to coax out that cum. I just needed to make him spurt all that jizz into me.
That had to be easy.
I nursed so hard on him. He groaned as I did that. His face twisted in pleasure as I nursed on him. I suckled with all my might on his cock. He throbbed in my mouth. My tongue swirled around the crown of his dick.
“Yes, princess,” he snarled. “Get ready… Fuck!”
His cock erupted.
My eyes bulged as his thick cum fired out of his dick and flooded my mouth. I groaned at all that jizz spurting over and over into my mouth. I closed my eyes and gulped it down. I swallowed every drop of it as more and more erupted.
It was so thick and salty. He roared with such ferocity as he pumped my mouth full of his cum. It was so exciting to drink down all this wonderful spunk. I loved every moment of his passion filling my mouth. He warmed my belly with his seed.
My pussy clenched.
I burned to take his cock in me and feel him spurting all his seed into my womb.
I wanted that so much as I nursed on his cock. He growled as the spurts dwindled. Then just a final blast. I gulped it down, savoring it so much. I stared up at him, wanting so much more from this hunky ogre.
* * *
Princess Nataliala is so horny for more. She’s sucked the ogre’s cock dry, but she sees that he’s still hard. He’s such a virile creature. She can’t believe how wet he makes her. She’s dripping. Just so excited for more.Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
She has to have that big dick in him.
Ears quivering, she stares up at him. She wants him so much. She loves this ogre. This is what she’s always craved. Just like the sleeping Natalie who’s dreaming this has always craved my brother. Now she’s lying in bed dreaming about the ogre version.
And he’s lying in bed dreaming about the elf version of her.
“I need to ride you,” Princess Nataliala gasps. “Please, please, Kartem, let me ride your big ogre-dick. I… I need it so much!”
“Yes!” he growls, his cock throbbing so much.
* * *
Princess Nataliala
I stared up at his big dick. He was still hard. That was amazing. I realized I loved this ogre. I desired him so much. I needed him in me. I had to have his cock in my cunt. The desire burned through me. This hot ache burned through my pussy. I needed to have him me.
I noticed the pile of furs. “I need to ride you!” I gasped. “Please, please, Kartem, let me ride your big ogre-dick. I… I need it so much!”
“Yes,” he growled, his cock twitching before me. “That’s for the best. I don’t want to hurt you.”
I smiled at him, my ears twitching in delight. He wanted me to control the speed that I took him. That was so sweet of him. He was such a complete gentleman. I grinned at him as he moved towards the bed, giving me a view of his meaty ass.
So muscular. So hot. My ogre was a stud.
I shivered at that thought. My ogre. He was my ogre. And I was his elven princess. My cunt melted as I rose with grace. He sank onto the furs, his cock thrusting out over his belly. He watched me approach, his eyes flicking up and down my figure. He licked his lips, clearly loving the sight of me.
“You are so gorgeous,” he said, my big boobs bouncing and heaving. I was blessed by the titty fairy. “Just so ripe and perfect.”
More joy bubbled through me. “Thank you.”
I straddled him, my heart pounding in my chest. I grabbed his big dick again. I had just had some of this in my mouth. I hoped my pussy could take it all. I shuddered as I lifted him to my pussy lips. I trembled as I nuzzled him against my pussy lips.
This was it.
I took a deep breath and pushed my cuntlips down on him. He groaned, his face twisting with delight as my pussy lips spread over the crown of his cock. He pushed against my hymen. That last barrier between my chastity and my desire.
I didn’t need to be a pure princess any longer. I had Kartem. I was his elvish princess. I big smile spread on my lips as I pushed my pussy down on his cock. My hymen stretched and stretched before his cock, my ears twitching.
“Princess,” he breathed, his hands sliding up to cup my large breasts. “Oh, Princess, yes!”
“I’m going to love you!” I whimpered as I pushed down harder on him. “Oh, Kartem! Yes!”