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9
SIERRA
Zephiro sits behind me, gently massaging my shoulders. As much as I hate to admit it, I’ve never been more relaxed.
His hands on my body feel good. I don’t feel repulsed by the touch, and I’m not sure how this is even possible, or why. But the longer we sit in this tub together, the more I let my guard down.
I let my head fall back against his shoulder, sinking further into the water. I’m fully aware of his cock resting against my back, but I do my best to ignore it. Which is not easy.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers against my ear, his hands trailing from my shoulders down to my breasts.
When he touches me, it doesn’t feel like it did when the dark elves touched me. With the elves, I felt gross with their hands on me and their eyes on me. Never once did they make me feel like I was beautiful, or sexy.
They made me feel cheap and used. They made me feel like I was nothing more than a nameless, brainless, sex doll. Albeit their most prized doll, I still felt dirty.
When Zephiro touches me, it makes me feel different than that, although I can’t quite place my finger on what exactly it is that I’m feeling.
“So, so beautiful,” he repeats.
His hands find my nipples, and he wastes no time tweaking them. I close my eyes, settling into the feeling of his hands on me. I choose to focus on nothing other than that.
His fingers pinch hard, and I can’t help but let out a squeak at the touch. He continues playing with them, becoming more and more aggressive.
I can feel his member getting harder and harder behind me, and the thought of it exhilarates me. What would it be like to have it inside of me? I dispel the thought from my head, knowing that it’s wrong. I shouldn’t even be letting him touch me, let alone be thinking about fucking him.
But as one of his hands leaves my breast and makes its way down to my pussy, all coherent thoughts leave my head. All I can think about is that one hand.
One of his fingers grazes my seam before carefully spreading my labia. Another finger delves in softly, rubbing against me and finding my clit. My body jumps as he touches it.
I can’t help my body’s reaction. No man, or monster, has ever touched me like this before. The elves never cared for my pleasure. I was just something to stick their dick into. Sure, they fondled me but only for themselves. Never for me.
So as Zephiro rubs my clit, a moan escapes me. I know I should be ashamed of my pleasure, but as my breathing quickens and my heart rate speeds up, I know exactly what I’m heading towards.
And when another finger inches towards my core, circling around it, time stops. He slowly curls his finger inside of me, pumping it in and out, over and over again. Another moan leaves my mouth.
“You like how that feels, huh?” he murmurs.
By now, my mind is nothing but a cloud of lust. I’m overwhelmed, and yet I can’t get enough of it.
Suddenly he stops, and my eyes pop open. How could he just stop when I was so close? I stay silent as he brings his hand up to his mouth. My face heats up as I hear him licking his fingers clean.
“Beg,” he whispers against my ear.
“H-huh?” I ask. Surely, he doesn’t mean that.
“I want you to beg for me.”
He does mean it. But I couldn’t possibly do such a thing.
“No.”
“Now. Say it,” he says, his hand hovering over my pussy, almost touching it.
He’s teasing me, and he wants to see how much I need him. But I won’t give it to him. It’s beyond humiliating. I can’t beg this monster to fuck me.
I clamp my mouth shut, refusing.
His hand gets closer, just barely touching me. And as badly as I want it, I’m not going to give in.
