Chapter 446: Observing Playtime
Laz wasn’t some virgin when it came to things like this. But when he looked down and saw those emerald eyes looking back at him, Laz almost lost it right then.
"How long has it been since you’ve done this?" Laz barely managed to say as he was fighting to control himself.
The elf queen didn’t respond. Instead, Laz felt something soft, like silk, start to caress his boys as thought they were some rip fruit she was checking closely.
Although Laz’s hands were still on the elf queen’s head and wrapped in her hair, Laz felt himself loosing control. He confirmed this when he saw her flash a quick smile.
’She’s playing with me. To her, the battle hasn’t ended yet,’ Laz thought to himself after his understanding.
’And I’m being way to gentle.’
With this thought in mind, Laz smiled. Since she was trying to make him go at her pace, which for a queen would be natural, Laz wasn’t going to allow that.
With her head held tightly in his grip, he dragged her head towards him while thrusting forward. The result was gag inducing. The elf queen, who had only previously managed half of him before, suddenly felt his long, hard shaft work its way down her throat as she struggled for air. She felt tears in her eyes as Laz again took control, drawing back and thrusting forward again, somehow getting even deeper.
After several repetitions of this, the proud elf queen could no longer handle the urge and peeling back with all her strength, ended up emptying her stomach all over the floor.
For just a moment, Laz was shocked at himself.
’FUCK FUCK FUCK...’
Then he saw her smile as she wiped the remains from her lips.
’Oh my fucking god... how depraved is this woman?’ Laz asked himself.
’Then again, if she didn’t want this, she could have squeezed me hard enough to let her go. In fact, I’m being way to carefree considering that with her strength, she could have crushed them had she wanted too...’
This thought breifly haunted Laz before he saw the queen look back up at him.
’She wants more?’
"What is your name? Your real name?" Laz asked, composing himself.
"Sylvia is my given name master," she responded, her eyes sparkling.
’When did I ask her to call me that? Holy shit if her people find out I’m fucking dead. Even if I’m stronger than them, considering how many thousands of citizens live here..."
Laz was worried for a moment before seeing her lick her lips while staring at his erect member pointed straight at her.
"From now on, I shall call you slut instead. Understood?"
’WHY THE FUCK DID I SAY THAT? SHE’S SERIOUSLY FUCKING WITH MY HEAD, ISN’T SHE? MUST BE THOSE EYES...’
Of course that had nothing to do with it. When one was thousands of years old, the types of things that could interest them became very few. And in terms of sex, having the same kind of sex for thousands of years would make anyone a hermit. What’s more, this elf Queen Sylvia hadn’t even been allowed regular sex so Laz was quite she she had pleasured herself many times over the years. As such, when she actually got the chance to be with a man, there was no way she would be satisfied by something so... normal.
’I guess its a good thing I used to watch all that freaky porn back in the day?’ Laz thought to himself while offering her a hand.
Her eyes seemed to show some disappointment at him wanting her to get up as she had been determined to keep going until she could handle his entire length without incident.
Seeing this, Laz laughed.
"Are you showing disappointment slut? Did you want it down your throat again so bad?" Laz asked, making Sylvia surprised.
Laz smacked her butt, hard, causing the cheeks to bounce up and down.
"Strip, Now!" Laz ordered. And again, for the second time today, Elf Queen Sylvia did as requested, dropping the already small amount of clothing from her body.
Her skin was pale like porcelain, bust pristine. While obvious from the little clothing she wore before, despite being a mother, there wasn’t a blemish nor wrinkle on her body. Laz wasn’t surprised by this though as someone with her realm wouldn’t even have so much as a scar unless it had happened recently. Their natural bloodlines would contain more than enough vitality to heal the body unless it was some major injury.
As for her other attribute, Laz understood there was no difference from a human woman. Her nipples were a deep red, like a rose blooming in a field of snow against her skin. Her most secret spot was almost completely hairless, minus a small heart shaped gathering of golden blond hair.
’It’s seriously in the shape of a heart...’ Laz was honestly amazed by this as there was no way this was natural.
Despite her normally revealing dress, standing naked in front of this man who wasn’t even half way to one hundred hit her with various feelings as even her husband had been over one hundred the first time they had wed. In fact, to her people, anyone under one hundred was still considered a child.
Taking another glace at this man before her and she knew, without a doubt, that he was no child.
Laz held out a hand to which she reached forward and grabbed, walking over to him. She wasn’t sure what he was going to do, but she could feel a building pressure between her legs that let her know she would let him do anything he wanted.
And that was what he did.
Laz grabbed on to her waist and flipped her over, causing her to grasp out in shock.
Before she knew what was happening, her body had reacted and she grabbed onto his head with her legs to support her.
"Time to enjoy this feast from the Queen Slut. I’m digging in," Laz said before burying his face into her honey pot and going to work. Starting at the base, he worked his tongue in deep before going upward, ending at her sweet spot. Between licking, sucking and nibbling, Sylvia could barely keep her composure while Laz was glad their anatomy was the same. Of course, that didn’t mean the queen was allowed to goof off either.
Her head was positioned straight in Laz’s lap and despite the height difference, she was at the perfect angle.
She opened wide and guided him inside. Without the stability of her body beneath her, she couldn’t control his motions in the slightest, allowing her to feel like a toy within Laz’s strong grip.
The perk on the other hand was that she was able to bend her head upward enough to open her throat, allowing Laz’s sword to penetrate straight through into the tight fold of her neck. If one had been watching on, she would have seen the massive outline of his meat stick running straight though her neck as though she had swallowed a snake.
Or at least, that’s what Genevieve thought as she looked on in horror.
The Stone Garden as it was called was the queen’s personal space and no one was allowed in on the punishment of death. Had he been alive, even her husband wasn’t allowed in without her permission. The only exception to this was the future queen and as such, she had been worried when her mother had taken this human here and wanted everyone to leave.
At first, she had thought her mother wanted to torture the human in private as the stone pillars were a natural dampener for everyone besides those with the queen’s bloodline. As such, Laz shouldn’t have been able to display even fifty percent of his power.
But the fight they had proved that he wasn’t bothered in the least, so much so that Genevieve almost had the crazy idea that he had their bloodline within his body. But then he saw him transform and knew there was no way that was possible. While her eye sight was good, she was at a area behind were Laz was so it was impossible to see his face, but once he took his shirt off, she saw her mother’s face and the look of surprise almost caused Genevieve to gasp out loud. She had never seen her mother look so surprised before.
’It couldn’t be just because he is a man right? After all, she had seen father...’
But the answer to that question didn’t come as she watched them fight. But it just got worse and worse from then on.
It was at the point that Laz started spanking her mother that Genevieve noticed she had been touching herself.
After Laz had ordered her mother on her knees, Genevieve had to cover her mouth to keep herself from moaning as she pinched and pulled her nipple so tightly it seem she would rip it off.
Once Laz put her mother in the vertical sixty nine position, Genevieve found her hands inside her own dripping wet love tunnel as she started gripping her own neck tightly.
It was only once she was about to pass out after climaxing that she ended up moaning out loud, something that both Laz and Sylvia heard.
Laz ignored it while eating his gourmet meal while Sylvia smiled, flicked her hand to the side in a twirl of light before feeling Laz ram himself in deep as her body reached another peak, forcing her to grab on again for dear life.
The blue colored light morphed into a long string, tying up Genevieve and dragging her close before suspending her in mid air with her arms and legs spread out in an ’X’ shape.
Genevieve knew she had been discovered... but couldn’t help herself from getting even more excited at the restraint.
