Page 20 of Tattooed By The Elf

“It still is. There’s no way that I’m going to do to you what I want in this damn truck. I need to see all of you and have space to change positions. Plus, we both know I need you on my face.”

“I do.” I got out of the car and into the back. “Lower your seat.”

He put the car in park and leaned the seat back until it was flat. I took off my coat, straddled his face and grabbed his head. “Please…”

He held on to my thighs and I rode his face while looking out the back window seeing everything but nothing. He was so good at this that I knew it wouldn’t take long. My mate had to be starving because he was breaking records with how quickly he was getting me off. He was sucking and… I grabbed the handle above the door and my entire body seized. My eyes crossed and my vision blurred yet still he continued. I let go to pinch my nipple and that throbbing ache consumed me once again. I lifted from his mouth and he chased me.

“Oooh…” he continued. “I need you inside me, please.”

“Come here.”

Not caring about the trench coat, I got out of the car and into the front. It was growing dark and I didn’t really care who got a good look. Besides, when you had your own personal alpha elf, what was there to really be afraid of?

“You should have just slid down.” He said, face glistening with traces of me.

“Maybe.”

I caressed his shaft tenderly, getting a good feel of every inch of him. Tip to base, bottom to top. He was very close and I took him stroke by stroke to the brink. His moonflowers around his dick vibrated against my hard as I continued stroking him.

“Are you going to straddle me before I come?” He breathed.

“No.”

“Now is not the time to play.”

I gripped him tighter and continued stroking. I leaned down and sucked him into my mouth and then released him.

“I’m not. This is about you, not me.”

“Brooke!” He gripped the door and I heard the leather groan in response.

I lowered my hand to my dripping cunt and stroked my clit in time to his panting pleas.

Saheime looked over, watching the show as I jerked him too. He licked his lips and watched with renewed interest. I squeezed my thighs getting off on controlling his orgasm. That kind of power was intoxicating.

“Kiss me.” I said.

He sat up and pulled me into his arms, kissing me roughly. All of his pent up desire and aggression poured into that sole kiss. In his arms, I succumbed to the threatening orgasm.

He broke the kiss barely able to hold back his own orgasm. “Again.”

I shook my head while still trying to catch my bearings. “I can’t.”

“You can.”

He kissed along my neck as I continued. I came again and he held me until I calmed. I put my arms around his neck loving the feel of his mouth on my body. He was mine and I loved it. He kissed me again this time tenderly and I purred. He was still hard, but he moved my hand away.

“When I come, it’ll be inside you.”

“Then you should get us home safely. I’m exhausted.” I confessed.

Saheime laughed, kissed me once more and then I climbed into my seat while he lifted his back into place, erection exposed.

During the drive, I stroked him slowly while we talked about our day. He was nice and hard the whole time. Once we were at the shop, he didn’t have any clients so he decided to call it an early night. We teleported home, I climbed into bed and he massaged my feet until I passed out. I awakened to the dip in the bed as he climbed behind me. I felt the strength of his arousal as he entered me. He thrust inside me until I released once more. Still, he remained hard, inside, and with his arms around me. I rode him until he came and then we both passed out.

In the morning, I had a performance at the Elven hall. It was nice to be famous in both places. I had two different bands, two different sounds, and yet I’d never been more happy with my career.

I dedicated my last song to Saheime. It was about getting to know someone after you’re already in love with them. He swayed as he listened and when I mentioned bringing in a new life, I touched my stomach. He paused, and I sang the line again. He rushed the stage and there was no keeping him away from me.