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Licking his lips and pursing them tight, Erik’s eyes darted to my face. I could see the fear, but also the excitement. He shook his head.
“Well, if anyone knows what to do with a cock, it’s somebody who has one of his own, isn’t that right, Pip?” I glanced at my mischievous little sprite.
He set his plate to the side and nodded, his greedy attention locked on the way Erik’s cock thickened, slowly snaking down his thigh with anticipation. He hadn’t reached full hardness yet, but Lars would see to that shortly.
With a wicked grin, his golden skin gleaming with sweat, Lars fixed his vision on his prize: Erik’s virginal meat. Well, virginal from the standpoint of being sucked by a man.
Damn, I loved corrupting people.
However, the hunger I saw in Erik’s eyes made me wonder if I gave him more than just an opportunity to use the runoff of my sexual energy, but rather, something the elf had wanted and perhaps had been too afraid to try. Revealing the heart’s desire along with bolstering confidence was part of my magical gifts.
Erik licked his lips, darting a quick glance at me and Pip as Lars slowly ran his palms up Erik’s smooth, hairless thighs. Neither Pip nor I seemed to mind this use of hands as it caused goose bumps to appear all over the darker man’s chest.
His brown nipples tightened before our eyes.
His gaze never leaving Erik’s face, Lars opened his mouth and lowered it toward the semi-hard cock before him. I recalled the same heady look in Lars’s golden, exotic eyes when he had pulled the shot glass from my cleavage and the giddy way it made me feel. I could tell Erik experienced something similar as a tiny smile danced about his lips.
Using his oh-so-long tongue, Lars lifted the head of Erik’s penis off of his thigh, and sucked the whole organ into his mouth. Hissing, Erik closed his eyes, pursing his lips and sticking out his chin. The biceps framing his face bulged, flexing as if he was forcing himself not to move.
Lars, hands obediently remaining on Erik’s hips, slowly began to suck the dick in his mouth. Moaning loudly for our enjoyment, he bobbed on it, allowing spit to trail from his lips and down the shaft so he could move with ease. Soon, Erik’s length grew to full mast.
Mmm, and to think I’d had that huge, beautiful thing inside me.
“That is so fucking hot,” I murmured to Pip.
He squirmed beside me and let out a giggle. “I know, right?” He grinned madly at me, his hand reaching for his own erection.
“No,” I ordered him gently, taking his hand and placing it across my chest. We both shifted so our hands could stroke each other’s bodies but we could still watch Erik and Lars.
While Pip’s soft hands caressed my nipples, and I his chest, Erik’s mouth fell open in a pant. His gaze fixated on the man sucking his cock, his entire body trembling. Fists opened and closed behind his head, straining with the pleasure Lars gave him.
“Uh-oh,” Pip whispered, his breath hot in my ear. “Looks like somebody’s gonna come.” Louder he said, “Lars, stop.”
Erik shuddered as a reluctant Lars released him.
“Jerk off in his face,” Pip ordered. “But don’t come, I mean it.”
“Bossy little thing, aren’t you?” I teased, tickling him in the ribs.
He wiggled out of reach. “You love it.”
“I do,” I agreed.
Lars climbed to his feet, his long, athletic body on stunning display for us as he straddled Erik’s thighs. Erik tipped his head back to gaze upon the aroused man towering over him, slowly reaching out to hold onto the back of Lars’s calves.
“You like my cock?” Lars taunted, stroking the hardness right above Erik’s face. The tip shone with pre-cum.
The Dark Elf nodded quickly, his gaze burning with need.
Lars rolled his thumb over his moist crown and brushed it across Erik’s lower lip. “You like how I taste?”
Erik shuddered and made a barely audible whimper. His eagerness made my belly flutter. He nodded again, his tongue darting out to cleanse Lars’s peanut butter flavored cum from his lip.
“Kiss it,” Lars ordered. “Suck that shit right out of the tip. Now!”
With a hungry moan, Erik’s mouth sucked Lars in. Lars put both his hands on his hips, dropping his head back and reveling in the worship the inexperienced Erik bestowed upon him. Pip tweaked my nipples and a surge of fluid escaped my now throbbing pussy.
Eyes closed, the Dökkálfr nursed on Lars’s pink cock, his lips wrapping prettily around the head. Lars moaned, thrusting his hips, encouraging Erik to take more. With a shy upwards look, Erik slid down his shaft, stopping halfway as he gagged, and his eyes watered.
