Mouth of the Beijionese Desert and Entrance into the Amaine

Leland McKelly wrote:

He smiled mischievously at her confusion, continuing to kiss her neck. "A Gunslinger has to have his secrets too." He cooed, his lips against her ear. His hands went from gently pumping her breasts down her toned chest, cupping the woman's leather clad ass, gripping her there a little firmly while her hands cupped his face. He looked at her as she made her order and drew in to kiss him... and he could feel her slender legs yank down at the cloth belt around his waist, showing off more of his body. He shrugs his shoulders, letting go of Ana's ass, her body sandwiched between himself and the tree plus her legs having a nice hold on his waist, let the kimono slip down his body. Naked in the moonlight now, the topless elf straddling his rugged, and scarred body. "Well... why settle with dawn?" He then brought his arms around her again, his left hand sliding up her spine, while his right arm bent around her ass and hoisted her up a little before they finally kissed. Her silky, warm lips were inviting, but he broke the kiss and made a strange request. "...Keep your pants on," he chuckled, licking his lips. "-for now." He winked, before bringing his lips back to hers.  

She chuckled as he breathed against her ear, feeling his dexterous hands slide down from her bosom to her ass. She felt his sure grip, causing her to moan gently into his mouth as she kissed him. While her slender legs yanked down his only semblance of modesty, the naked human male's rugged body sandwiching her between him and the tree! "Hnnng..." she moaned, feeling his lips leave hers, her eyes half opening to look at the human as he said those sexy words:

"Well... why settle with dawn?"

She smirked at that, as he brought his arms around her again, his left hand sliding up her spine and made it more comfortable than the rough bark against her smooth back, while his right arm hooked under her ass as a seat, and hoisted her as they were brought back into another passionate kiss. She slipped her tongue against his as they kissed, his lips were certainly inviting, but not so soon after invoking the passion, he paused and pulled back. "What's wrong...?" She panted, before he made his request, her voice low and sultry, her face flushed pink while she licked her wet lips. His request was certainly different, as he gave her leather clad ass a nice squeeze again. She chuckled, smiling with heavy lidded eyes. "You are an odd one, Leland McKelly~" She hummed into his mouth, their lips touching once again. She pulled him close, her bare tits springy against his chest. She pulled him close, using her long legs that hooked around his hips to pull herself into him. He was very warm and inviting in this moon lit night!

As Leland and Anastasia intimately embraced, he pulled her away from the tree and carried her towards the direction of the camp, naked and hard as the iron-bark she had been sandwiched against. He couldn't help but enjoy the smooth, pliant texture of the Major's leather pants! The soft material was warm from her body heat, and accentuated her curves as it hugged her tautly to her skin. Leland suddenly wondered if they came standard for all SFL officers or if Anastasia made it a part of her attire by choice. Either way, he couldn't help but slide his arm across her leather clad valleys and now lower her so he could properly feel the slope of her bum with his palms. His hand having slid down her back to cup her other cheek, Ana's hooked thighs around his naked waist were all that were keeping her supported on him as they yet kissed. His hands gently teasing her plush underside, the smooth and warm black leather squeaking as the material rubbed against itself. Not only did the leather squeak, but so too did Ana it seemed as he played with her ass! He replied by being a tad more aggressive, his right hand sliding from her ass to the slope of her left thigh, his thumb digging into her fleshy thigh slightly rough with his index finger, while his other fingers curled against the underside of her thigh, dimpling the shiny black material with his finger tips.

His tongue had, pushed at hers gently, their wet lips connected, peeling gently as they alternated between the lower and upper lips. His eyes had been focused on what little he could see of the forest around them when they had moved towards the camp, but quickly returned to the beautiful Elf's blushing face. He found himself thinking of the journey he had so far and when the Scardian Foreign Legion Officer tagged along, he didn't expect they would be this close. Granted, their first meeting in Beijio hit off well enough, perhaps there was a slight flirtation and chemistry between them back then. Things didn't feel more serious till the Lamia city however, and when Felnara arrived. Perhaps it was time to... explore his options again. He was still in relatively good shape for a man who ran through the lawn mower which was Felnara's devilish swordskills. She was even an attractive one, but he still felt a little put off by her need to fight him to the death. Still she seemed honorable, and was willing to head out and save Yumi for him as he proceeded on his quest. After he got to Danton he'd have to send a message out to his other children, Jack and Sakura and inform them of what had happened. He still had to tell Ana of his change of plans, but that could wait for now. As of this moment, Ana was his main concern and he wanted to please her as much as himself!

Leland McKelly wrote:As Leland and Anastasia intimately embraced, he pulled her away from the tree and carried her towards the direction of the camp, naked and hard as the iron-bark she had been sandwiched against. He couldn't help but enjoy the smooth, pliant texture of the Major's leather pants! The soft material was warm from her body heat, and accentuated her curves as it hugged her tautly to her skin. Leland suddenly wondered if they came standard for all SFL officers or if Anastasia made it a part of her attire by choice. Either way, he couldn't help but slide his arm across her leather clad valleys and now lower her so he could properly feel the slope of her bum with his palms. His hand having slid down her back to cup her other cheek, Ana's hooked thighs around his naked waist were all that were keeping her supported on him as they yet kissed. His hands gently teasing her plush underside, the smooth and warm black leather squeaking as the material rubbed against itself. Not only did the leather squeak, but so too did Ana it seemed as he played with her ass! He replied by being a tad more aggressive, his right hand sliding from her ass to the slope of her left thigh, his thumb digging into her fleshy thigh slightly rough with his index finger, while his other fingers curled against the underside of her thigh, dimpling the shiny black material with his finger tips.

His tongue had, pushed at hers gently, their wet lips connected, peeling gently as they alternated between the lower and upper lips. His eyes had been focused on what little he could see of the forest around them when they had moved towards the camp, but quickly returned to the beautiful Elf's blushing face. He found himself thinking of the journey he had so far and when the Scardian Foreign Legion Officer tagged along, he didn't expect they would be this close. Granted, their first meeting in Beijio hit off well enough, perhaps there was a slight flirtation and chemistry between them back then. Things didn't feel more serious till the Lamia city however, and when Felnara arrived. Perhaps it was time to... explore his options again. He was still in relatively good shape for a man who ran through the lawn mower which was Felnara's devilish swordskills. She was even an attractive one, but he still felt a little put off by her need to fight him to the death. Still she seemed honorable, and was willing to head out and save Yumi for him as he proceeded on his quest. After he got to Danton he'd have to send a message out to his other children, Jack and Sakura and inform them of what had happened. He still had to tell Ana of his change of plans, but that could wait for now. As of this moment, Ana was his main concern and he wanted to please her as much as himself!  

Ana gasped, Leland's hands exploring her the curvature of her leather pants, groping and squeezing her ass tightly. She squeaked with playful joy as his hand roughly massaged her rump, the soft material dimpling with Leland's rough grip! She could feel his hands upon her thigh, her ass, his tongue upon her own, their wet lips repeatedly connecting. She flustered, her knees unhooked from his hips, his hard rod between the plush features of her leather clad thighs as she rubbed his member between her! She began to roll his member between her thighs, her hands working her taut pants down the slopes of her hips, all too eager to finally be plowed after a long time!

Anastasia Faizland wrote:

Leland McKelly wrote:As Leland and Anastasia intimately embraced, he pulled her away from the tree and carried her towards the direction of the camp, naked and hard as the iron-bark she had been sandwiched against. He couldn't help but enjoy the smooth, pliant texture of the Major's leather pants! The soft material was warm from her body heat, and accentuated her curves as it hugged her tautly to her skin. Leland suddenly wondered if they came standard for all SFL officers or if Anastasia made it a part of her attire by choice. Either way, he couldn't help but slide his arm across her leather clad valleys and now lower her so he could properly feel the slope of her bum with his palms. His hand having slid down her back to cup her other cheek, Ana's hooked thighs around his naked waist were all that were keeping her supported on him as they yet kissed. His hands gently teasing her plush underside, the smooth and warm black leather squeaking as the material rubbed against itself. Not only did the leather squeak, but so too did Ana it seemed as he played with her ass! He replied by being a tad more aggressive, his right hand sliding from her ass to the slope of her left thigh, his thumb digging into her fleshy thigh slightly rough with his index finger, while his other fingers curled against the underside of her thigh, dimpling the shiny black material with his finger tips.

His tongue had, pushed at hers gently, their wet lips connected, peeling gently as they alternated between the lower and upper lips. His eyes had been focused on what little he could see of the forest around them when they had moved towards the camp, but quickly returned to the beautiful Elf's blushing face. He found himself thinking of the journey he had so far and when the Scardian Foreign Legion Officer tagged along, he didn't expect they would be this close. Granted, their first meeting in Beijio hit off well enough, perhaps there was a slight flirtation and chemistry between them back then. Things didn't feel more serious till the Lamia city however, and when Felnara arrived. Perhaps it was time to... explore his options again. He was still in relatively good shape for a man who ran through the lawn mower which was Felnara's devilish swordskills. She was even an attractive one, but he still felt a little put off by her need to fight him to the death. Still she seemed honorable, and was willing to head out and save Yumi for him as he proceeded on his quest. After he got to Danton he'd have to send a message out to his other children, Jack and Sakura and inform them of what had happened. He still had to tell Ana of his change of plans, but that could wait for now. As of this moment, Ana was his main concern and he wanted to please her as much as himself!  

Ana gasped, Leland's hands exploring her the curvature of her leather pants, groping and squeezing her ass tightly. She squeaked with playful joy as his hand roughly massaged her rump, the soft material dimpling with Leland's rough grip! She could feel his hands upon her thigh, her ass, his tongue upon her own, their wet lips repeatedly connecting. She flustered, her knees unhooked from his hips, his hard rod between the plush features of her leather clad thighs as she rubbed his member between her! She began to roll his member between her thighs, her hands working her taut pants down the slopes of her hips, all too eager to finally be plowed after a long time!

Leland let out a soft grunt as the soft texture of Ana's pants enclosed around his firm cock; the material grinding around him as he slid in and out of her tightened thighs. His hands which had tightly gripped the soft curvature of her ass slid up and his fingers hooked around the waistband of her pants, aiding the elf in sliding down the taut black leather along with her white silken panties. He didn't see the woman's exposed pussy given his eyes were still locked with hers, their lips just peeling away from each other as he sets his forehead to hers. "Hah...ah..." he gasped for air, lips wet, his blue eyes looking deeply into Ana's. "Okay... I'm... going in." He told his companion gently. Ana's history was tragic, and he wanted to be gentle with her. He set her back upon the soft, green grass, placed a hand on her knees and widened her legs, pulling down the legs of her pants down to her ankles. He nestled his hips between her, and slowly thrusted his member against her soft, moist walls. The pressure was tight, the thick, moist walls slightly resistant to his intrusion, but he was patient and slowly continued as both adults grunted from the pressure. He gripped her thighs for some stability as wedged his length deeper inside her...

Soon, he was fully plunged inside the beautiful Elven Princess, not that he knew that part about her, not fully anyway. He could piece that much together combined with his psychic Gunslinger abilities, and from what she had told him of herself, but he wasn't going to press it. Instead, he drove his hips against her, his length sliding in and out at a steady pace, being careful and not too rough with her as he explored her insides with his cock. "Heh... heh..." he grunted, his hands sliding down to her hips, gripping them as he repeatedly slid in and out of her slick flower!

Leland McKelly wrote:

Anastasia Faizland wrote:

Leland McKelly wrote:As Leland and Anastasia intimately embraced, he pulled her away from the tree and carried her towards the direction of the camp, naked and hard as the iron-bark she had been sandwiched against. He couldn't help but enjoy the smooth, pliant texture of the Major's leather pants! The soft material was warm from her body heat, and accentuated her curves as it hugged her tautly to her skin. Leland suddenly wondered if they came standard for all SFL officers or if Anastasia made it a part of her attire by choice. Either way, he couldn't help but slide his arm across her leather clad valleys and now lower her so he could properly feel the slope of her bum with his palms. His hand having slid down her back to cup her other cheek, Ana's hooked thighs around his naked waist were all that were keeping her supported on him as they yet kissed. His hands gently teasing her plush underside, the smooth and warm black leather squeaking as the material rubbed against itself. Not only did the leather squeak, but so too did Ana it seemed as he played with her ass! He replied by being a tad more aggressive, his right hand sliding from her ass to the slope of her left thigh, his thumb digging into her fleshy thigh slightly rough with his index finger, while his other fingers curled against the underside of her thigh, dimpling the shiny black material with his finger tips.

His tongue had, pushed at hers gently, their wet lips connected, peeling gently as they alternated between the lower and upper lips. His eyes had been focused on what little he could see of the forest around them when they had moved towards the camp, but quickly returned to the beautiful Elf's blushing face. He found himself thinking of the journey he had so far and when the Scardian Foreign Legion Officer tagged along, he didn't expect they would be this close. Granted, their first meeting in Beijio hit off well enough, perhaps there was a slight flirtation and chemistry between them back then. Things didn't feel more serious till the Lamia city however, and when Felnara arrived. Perhaps it was time to... explore his options again. He was still in relatively good shape for a man who ran through the lawn mower which was Felnara's devilish swordskills. She was even an attractive one, but he still felt a little put off by her need to fight him to the death. Still she seemed honorable, and was willing to head out and save Yumi for him as he proceeded on his quest. After he got to Danton he'd have to send a message out to his other children, Jack and Sakura and inform them of what had happened. He still had to tell Ana of his change of plans, but that could wait for now. As of this moment, Ana was his main concern and he wanted to please her as much as himself!  

Ana gasped, Leland's hands exploring her the curvature of her leather pants, groping and squeezing her ass tightly. She squeaked with playful joy as his hand roughly massaged her rump, the soft material dimpling with Leland's rough grip! She could feel his hands upon her thigh, her ass, his tongue upon her own, their wet lips repeatedly connecting. She flustered, her knees unhooked from his hips, his hard rod between the plush features of her leather clad thighs as she rubbed his member between her! She began to roll his member between her thighs, her hands working her taut pants down the slopes of her hips, all too eager to finally be plowed after a long time!

Leland let out a soft grunt as the soft texture of Ana's pants enclosed around his firm cock; the material grinding around him as he slid in and out of her tightened thighs. His hands which had tightly gripped the soft curvature of her ass slid up and his fingers hooked around the waistband of her pants, aiding the elf in sliding down the taut black leather along with her white silken panties. He didn't see the woman's exposed pussy given his eyes were still locked with hers, their lips just peeling away from each other as he sets his forehead to hers. "Hah...ah..." he gasped for air, lips wet, his blue eyes looking deeply into Ana's. "Okay... I'm... going in." He told his companion gently. Ana's history was tragic, and he wanted to be gentle with her. He set her back upon the soft, green grass, placed a hand on her knees and widened her legs, pulling down the legs of her pants down to her ankles. He nestled his hips between her, and slowly thrusted his member against her soft, moist walls. The pressure was tight, the thick, moist walls slightly resistant to his intrusion, but he was patient and slowly continued as both adults grunted from the pressure. He gripped her thighs for some stability as wedged his length deeper inside her...

Soon, he was fully plunged inside the beautiful Elven Princess, not that he knew that part about her, not fully anyway. He could piece that much together combined with his psychic Gunslinger abilities, and from what she had told him of herself, but he wasn't going to press it. Instead, he drove his hips against her, his length sliding in and out at a steady pace, being careful and not too rough with her as he explored her insides with his cock. "Heh... heh..." he grunted, his hands sliding down to her hips, gripping them as he repeatedly slid in and out of her slick flower!

"Hah... hah... I... I think I'm ready." Anastasia cooed to Leland, her sharp blue eyes meeting his after feeling the length of his cock rubbing between her leather clad thighs for several minutes. Her hands looped around his shoulders, gripping him tightly as he slowly nestled his cock to her pussy's lips and plunged inside. She closed her eyes, letting out a soft grunt as she felt the warmth and length of a human cock for the first time in centuries, let alone any. After her second husband had perished, she gave up the pleasures of sex. Such an activity became alien to her as she focused on raising their children till they were murdered by Tenik scum. She then felt cold and icy as the Far North, where she aided in the fight against the Tenik bastards who killed her sweet children all those years ago. After that... she just kept fighting. Fighting. Training. Let the Military become her life. With nothing left to really live for or look forward to, Anastasia simply existed and moved from one battlefield to the next. She never cared for the pleasures of sex, of fickle things such as love. Such things died with her past...

But Leland helped.

She felt warm tears roll down her pale cheeks as she felt the kiss of his rod's tip push its way through her like a red hot skewer, her hazy eyes glancing back to the two moons as she felt the grass on her bare back. She let her hands fall to her sides, gripping the grass tight as she raised her legs and hooked them around his waist, pulling herself into him so he could plunge deeper and remain plunged deep inside her pussy! "Haaah!" Anastasia gasped! Her breasts flopping from Leland's thrusting movements as his shapely cock jabbed itself deep into her tight and moist cavern! "Hah...!" She gasped again, the feeling of a cock alien and yet familiar to her, like a distant memory. "C'mon... you... can do better~" She teased, half moaning half giggling as she gave Leland her lidded crystal blue gaze and a half smirk; sweat rolling down the side of her face, her blond hair displaced as she hummed eagerly.

Anastasia Faizland wrote:

Leland McKelly wrote:

Anastasia Faizland wrote:

Leland McKelly wrote:As Leland and Anastasia intimately embraced, he pulled her away from the tree and carried her towards the direction of the camp, naked and hard as the iron-bark she had been sandwiched against. He couldn't help but enjoy the smooth, pliant texture of the Major's leather pants! The soft material was warm from her body heat, and accentuated her curves as it hugged her tautly to her skin. Leland suddenly wondered if they came standard for all SFL officers or if Anastasia made it a part of her attire by choice. Either way, he couldn't help but slide his arm across her leather clad valleys and now lower her so he could properly feel the slope of her bum with his palms. His hand having slid down her back to cup her other cheek, Ana's hooked thighs around his naked waist were all that were keeping her supported on him as they yet kissed. His hands gently teasing her plush underside, the smooth and warm black leather squeaking as the material rubbed against itself. Not only did the leather squeak, but so too did Ana it seemed as he played with her ass! He replied by being a tad more aggressive, his right hand sliding from her ass to the slope of her left thigh, his thumb digging into her fleshy thigh slightly rough with his index finger, while his other fingers curled against the underside of her thigh, dimpling the shiny black material with his finger tips.

His tongue had, pushed at hers gently, their wet lips connected, peeling gently as they alternated between the lower and upper lips. His eyes had been focused on what little he could see of the forest around them when they had moved towards the camp, but quickly returned to the beautiful Elf's blushing face. He found himself thinking of the journey he had so far and when the Scardian Foreign Legion Officer tagged along, he didn't expect they would be this close. Granted, their first meeting in Beijio hit off well enough, perhaps there was a slight flirtation and chemistry between them back then. Things didn't feel more serious till the Lamia city however, and when Felnara arrived. Perhaps it was time to... explore his options again. He was still in relatively good shape for a man who ran through the lawn mower which was Felnara's devilish swordskills. She was even an attractive one, but he still felt a little put off by her need to fight him to the death. Still she seemed honorable, and was willing to head out and save Yumi for him as he proceeded on his quest. After he got to Danton he'd have to send a message out to his other children, Jack and Sakura and inform them of what had happened. He still had to tell Ana of his change of plans, but that could wait for now. As of this moment, Ana was his main concern and he wanted to please her as much as himself!  

Ana gasped, Leland's hands exploring her the curvature of her leather pants, groping and squeezing her ass tightly. She squeaked with playful joy as his hand roughly massaged her rump, the soft material dimpling with Leland's rough grip! She could feel his hands upon her thigh, her ass, his tongue upon her own, their wet lips repeatedly connecting. She flustered, her knees unhooked from his hips, his hard rod between the plush features of her leather clad thighs as she rubbed his member between her! She began to roll his member between her thighs, her hands working her taut pants down the slopes of her hips, all too eager to finally be plowed after a long time!

Leland let out a soft grunt as the soft texture of Ana's pants enclosed around his firm cock; the material grinding around him as he slid in and out of her tightened thighs. His hands which had tightly gripped the soft curvature of her ass slid up and his fingers hooked around the waistband of her pants, aiding the elf in sliding down the taut black leather along with her white silken panties. He didn't see the woman's exposed pussy given his eyes were still locked with hers, their lips just peeling away from each other as he sets his forehead to hers. "Hah...ah..." he gasped for air, lips wet, his blue eyes looking deeply into Ana's. "Okay... I'm... going in." He told his companion gently. Ana's history was tragic, and he wanted to be gentle with her. He set her back upon the soft, green grass, placed a hand on her knees and widened her legs, pulling down the legs of her pants down to her ankles. He nestled his hips between her, and slowly thrusted his member against her soft, moist walls. The pressure was tight, the thick, moist walls slightly resistant to his intrusion, but he was patient and slowly continued as both adults grunted from the pressure. He gripped her thighs for some stability as wedged his length deeper inside her...

Soon, he was fully plunged inside the beautiful Elven Princess, not that he knew that part about her, not fully anyway. He could piece that much together combined with his psychic Gunslinger abilities, and from what she had told him of herself, but he wasn't going to press it. Instead, he drove his hips against her, his length sliding in and out at a steady pace, being careful and not too rough with her as he explored her insides with his cock. "Heh... heh..." he grunted, his hands sliding down to her hips, gripping them as he repeatedly slid in and out of her slick flower!

"Hah... hah... I... I think I'm ready." Anastasia cooed to Leland, her sharp blue eyes meeting his after feeling the length of his cock rubbing between her leather clad thighs for several minutes. Her hands looped around his shoulders, gripping him tightly as he slowly nestled his cock to her pussy's lips and plunged inside. She closed her eyes, letting out a soft grunt as she felt the warmth and length of a human cock for the first time in centuries, let alone any. After her second husband had perished, she gave up the pleasures of sex. Such an activity became alien to her as she focused on raising their children till they were murdered by Tenik scum. She then felt cold and icy as the Far North, where she aided in the fight against the Tenik bastards who killed her sweet children all those years ago. After that... she just kept fighting. Fighting. Training. Let the Military become her life. With nothing left to really live for or look forward to, Anastasia simply existed and moved from one battlefield to the next. She never cared for the pleasures of sex, of fickle things such as love. Such things died with her past...

But Leland helped.

She felt warm tears roll down her pale cheeks as she felt the kiss of his rod's tip push its way through her like a red hot skewer, her hazy eyes glancing back to the two moons as she felt the grass on her bare back. She let her hands fall to her sides, gripping the grass tight as she raised her legs and hooked them around his waist, pulling herself into him so he could plunge deeper and remain plunged deep inside her pussy! "Haaah!" Anastasia gasped! Her breasts flopping from Leland's thrusting movements as his shapely cock jabbed itself deep into her tight and moist cavern! "Hah...!" She gasped again, the feeling of a cock alien and yet familiar to her, like a distant memory. "C'mon... you... can do better~" She teased, half moaning half giggling as she gave Leland her lidded crystal blue gaze and a half smirk; sweat rolling down the side of her face, her blond hair displaced as she hummed eagerly.

The tight lips of Anastasia's pussy were clamped firmly around the length of his solid hard cock; the feeling was simultaneously terrifying and stimulating for Leland. Ana's gasps and moans fueled his rhythm as he hammered into her like a blacksmith on a forge. He softly grunted with every thrust, his eyes locked onto the pretty elven beauty beneath him as she looked up to the pair of moons in the starlit sky overhead. Her crystal blue eyes then fell to him as she smirked and teased him. "Heh.." He panted, smirking back as he continued to thrust. "That so? Huh...?" Leland's hands wrapped around Anastasia's naked back and lifted her up so that her chest was against his, her face inches from his own. "...feel that you could do better then, Major?" He teased blowing air into her face playfully, smirking as he watched her reaction. He slid his hand up her side around the curves of her right breast and cupped her right cheek before bringing his lips back to hers.

Ana moaned softly as the human continued to plunge his cock deep inside her moist pussy, his hand sliding up to grasp her right breast before issuing her the challenge before their lips met once more. Her nipples pressed against his naked chest as they embraced, before she peeled her lips from his: "...I think I can~"



With a wild, salacious look upon her face, Ana managed to lift her hips and draw Leland's cock out from the tight confines of her pussy before forcing the man on his back with that devious expression and saliva crawling down her lip. His dick, wet with her fluids is now rubbing against her belly as she leans over him. Her lidded blue eyes glare into his as she rocks side to side, humming in a low erotic tone before reaching down and sliding his penis into her pussy. "Hahh...aahh~" gasped the Major, who now gyrates her hips, forcing his cock deep inside her. "Huaahh...ahhh...fuuck... I haven't... haven't felt this...this.. in years!" screeched the flustered, enamored Elf lost in a haze of pleasure!

Anastasia Faizland wrote:Ana moaned softly as the human continued to plunge his cock deep inside her moist pussy, his hand sliding up to grasp her right breast before issuing her the challenge before their lips met once more. Her nipples pressed against his naked chest as they embraced, before she peeled her lips from his: "...I think I can~"



With a wild, salacious look upon her face, Ana managed to lift her hips and draw Leland's cock out from the tight confines of her pussy before forcing the man on his back with that devious expression and saliva crawling down her lip. His dick, wet with her fluids is now rubbing against her belly as she leans over him. Her lidded blue eyes glare into his as she rocks side to side, humming in a low erotic tone before reaching down and sliding his penis into her pussy. "Hahh...aahh~" gasped the Major, who now gyrates her hips, forcing his cock deep inside her. "Huaahh...ahhh...fuuck... I haven't... haven't felt this...this.. in years!" screeched the flustered, enamored Elf lost in a haze of pleasure!

Leland's eyes widened slightly after Ana's bold reply, pushing the Gunslinger onto his back with a fierce shove! A flustered auburn haired man looked up into the ravenous, salacious face of his elven companion. Her hips were mounting his firm cock, rocking on top of him side to side, her voice a husky and lewd tone. "Hahh..!" He gasped, smirking as he slid his hands up the soft hills of her thighs up to the rounded and plush curves of her ass. The man gripped Ana's warm and inviting flesh deeply, his hands sliding to around her waist, so his thumbs rubbed against the inner folds where her hips met her thighs. "Heh... that so...?" Leland grunted, thrusting upwards between her pauses of movement. Ana's insides were tight and slick, a paradoxical feeling that made Leland's thrusts a slight struggle as her walls gripped him almost like a vice, but still capable of sliding deep into the Elven woman's wet flower.

"Hah...hah...hah..." Moaned the human, hands firm on Ana's waist as he pulled the Elf down onto his shaft each time she bucked or shifted her hips in a manner that would threaten to release her pussy's lips from being rooted to his cock.