Tags: size difference, virgin, maledom, ambiguous consent, nakadashi, elf lovin’ Hope you like it. Ellior poked her head out of her door. Looked left, then right. Nobody. She’s alone in the house. She rubbed her thighs together and took a deep breath. Finally. She sat down on her bed and dug her notebook out from under her pillow. “Time to write.” *** Anon pushed Ellior backwards onto the bed. She landed awkwardly, her hands grabbing at the sheets as her back rested against a pile of pillows. Moonlight poured in through the windows and lit her panting form in shades of silver. The moonlight of a full moon. Her naked body was lithe and slender, tanned and firm with softer areas that screamed of woman. Absolutely desirable. Around her hips was the one piece of clothing he hadn’t removed. “Anon, wait I—“ He was already atop her, feeling her legs shakily open to accept him. The moon was having an effect. She bit her lip and looked down. Her gaze fell on his manhood. She looked at once terrified and aroused. He lowered his hips and she squeaked as he laid it on her stomach. After a few pounding heartbeats her eyes widened as she saw just how far he would go inside of her. His balls rested against her entrance, and she seemed to heat up against him. Her entrance moved slightly as she was already trying to clamp down on a cock that wasn’t even inside of her yet. She looked about to say something as he kissed her hungrily. Her hands rested against his chest as though she would push him back, yet did not offer an ounce of resistance. It was like she needed to feel him, his weight and strength pressed atop of her. As Anon kissed her he could feel her heart pounding through her chest, his hand squeezing one of her soft mounds. Anon felt her shiver as he ran that hand down her stomach, around her hip, and grabbed a good handful of her backside. She was petite but as he squeezed and explored her she seemed as the most captivating woman he had ever encountered. That made her heart race, him treating her like a woman, like his woman. Her soft skin felt hot in his hand, and he felt her ass squish between his firm fingers like firm dough. The slick sweat made her skin feel even more erotic, her sweet moans the song in his ears. They broke the kiss, breathing heavily. She cried out as he leant down and planted gentle bites along her slender neck. Not too rough, just the kind of love bites that she had never even fantasized about. Small red marks marred her flawless skin as he kept molesting her ass through her panties. He slid his hips back and forth, grinding his length against her shrouded entrance that was already slick with need. Her entire body seemed to pulse in response. She moaned out his name and he growled. It was a sound of desire and it made her feel wanted. He moved up from where he had been attacking her collar bone and pressed his forehead to hers. His eyes, the eyes that could always make her laugh and always feel safe, locked to hers. Anon felt her nod twice, one for hesitantion and then another filled with anticipation. She leant her chin up and pecked him on that lips. She made another one of those cute squeaks as he slid his hand from her ass to the hem of her panties. Her legs came to his shoulder as he slid them away. She giggled as he planted a few kisses on her calf. Leaving her panties dangling on one ankle he spread her thighs once more. Her skin was smooth in his hands. Unblemished. Nobody had ever touched this way. As her legs opened beneath him the thick smell of her arousal came to meet him. The thick musky scent, at once reminiscent of fresh blackberries and pine needles filled his nose. It was almost overpowering. He felt his length throb as he slid it along her entrance. The flesh in her love nest was clean and pink. Her pelvis was shaven clean and he pressed a palm to it. She shuddered as he explored her and her breathing became ragged, eyes screwed shut. “You’re so cute.” Her eyes opened at this and it brought that embarrassed smile back to her lips. Her smile faded to a look of curious fear as he pressed his head to her entrance. Her hands balled up and her breathing hitched as he steadily pressed into her. With a sudden movement his head rested inside of her. She was as tight as a vice as he kept going. Inch by inch forced its way into her womanhood until he felt the head press against some barrier. Her breath caught in her throat as he pushed forwards and tore her maidenhood. She jerked as he took her, those eyes looking into his with that same need. That same love she always looked at him with. There was little resistance after that, she was as wet as water and they shuddered as he fully hilted inside her. His balls rested against her ass cheeks and they laid there for a while, just breathing. He gritted his teeth. She was so damn tight that he almost busted right there. He rested his forehead against hers and waited for her to get used to him. She shuddered and every movement caused her insides to ripple and coil around him. Her breathing relaxed and she nodded against him. Slowly sliding out he felt her insides cling to him. When only the tip was left inside of her he slid his hips back to meet hers with a quiet clap. Her moans raised in pitch as he repeated this movement again and again. Her hands gripped the sheets below them white knuckled and her mouth fell open. He felt her hot pants on his face and moved forward to bury his face in her hair. He inhaled the scent of sweat and her shampoo. Elf and wildflower honey blended with the overpowering scent of her arousal and it made him feel like he was drunk.Drunk off of her scent, her body, her moans and groans. Anon strained as he felt his climax building up. Her legs wrapped around his waist in an attempt to keep him inside. He never intended on pulling out of his elf, out of the golden angel under him. She hissed as he thrust hard and fast, gasping in that adorable voice of hers. “A-anon please!” This sent him over the edge. He felt her begin to spasm as he hilted with a final thrust that made her tits bounce. His mind was a whirlwind of sensation as he was outwardly aware of her embracing him, face pressed into his chest. The first pulse of emission shot into her. A sensation of pure heat and pleasure filled both as he emptied into her, filling her with his seed. Each pulse made her shudder and let out a low moan beneath him. Both of their bodies tensed and pressed together. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, his vision faded back into normal. His heart beat filled his ears as he collapsed to the side. She rolled with him, keeping his length inside of her. They lay there in the haze of their afterglow. Aftershocks shook her against him. His hand squeezed her ass as she panted into the crook of his neck. *** Ellior lay back with a husky, hitching sigh. Her notebook lay next to her. Her tights were pulled down to her knees, the crotch soaked through anyway. Her fingers moved faster as she neared her climax with the image of Anon turning her into a quivering double stuffed Twinkie in her mind. She bit her thumb and screwed her eyes shut, imagining his hands exploring her, him telling her how cute she was. Her stomach bloating with the product of their mating. How much she loved him. She froze as she heard the noise of the front door opening. “Crap.” She breathed out. Alone time was over.