(MC POV)
Isha looked at me with a smile and delight. I smiled back and put it away. I began to remove what little clothing I had. Time for the climax of the evening. As I undressed, I saw my favorite space elf cower in shame and a cute swing. I wondered if her ears were erogenous zones. Time to explore.
My heart filled with a feeling I had been feeling more and more lately...true desire. I reached out and gently stroked her cheek, the touch of my hard fingers on her smooth skin making her shiver in surprise.
Isha leaned toward me, her lips curling into a seductive smile. She looked at me without taking her eyes off me and whispered to me, "Your touch, my beloved, is like cool water in the desert."
I froze. I had no idea Isha was poetic and had a sense of poetry.
I glanced down at her ears and reached out again, this time letting my fingers trace the curve of her pointed ears. If the Eldar were inspired by elves, would that mean they had sensitive ears that served as an erogenous zone? I longed to know, and the perfect opportunity was before me.
As his fingers brushed her right ear, she sighed softly, her eyes closing as she savored the sensation. Encouraged by her response, I continued my exploration, gently tracing the contour of her ear before letting my fingertips dance across the sensitive underside.
Her unnatural breathing quickened, and she arched her back, her body quivering with desire. I continued to stroke her ears, my movements growing stronger as I watched her reaction. After a few moments, I finally stopped at the base of her left ear and waited for her reaction.
Isha settled down next to me, her slender body curled in my wide arms. She was dressed in a thin dress that left little to the imagination, revealing her curves.
I went back to caressing her right ear, my thumb moving in slow, circular motions. I felt the tension release from her, her muscles relaxing as she leaned into my grip.
As I touched her, Isha's eyes remained closed, her expression speaking for itself. Her cheeks flushed a soft pink, and her breathing became uneven. I leaned closer, never taking my eyes off hers, as I gently tugged at the fringe with my index finger, rolling it between my thumb and forefinger. Her pupils dilated and she bit her lower lip, her body arching slightly in response.
Encouraged, I moved my hand to her other ear, rubbing it. I watched her squirm, her body reacting to the double sensation. My fingers danced along the ridge of her ear, tracing the line before I moved behind her ear. My warm breath sent electric sparks down her skin.
The soft, panting moans of a goddess filled the room, the sound of her pleasure was good music. I continued to lightly run my fingertips over the inner folds of her ear. The caress became more intimate, my thumb now moving in small, deliberate strokes along the outer edge of her ear. Her response was immediate, her body quivering with pleasure.
Isha moved her hand and she found mine, her slender fingers intertwining with my thick ones. I took that as a cue to move on to the main act.
I brought my lips closer to hers and kissed her. Instead of getting shocked, Isha only got excited and wrapped both arms around me. She took a few moments to get into a good position and kissed me back.
*KISS*
*KISS*
*KISS*
I hugged her tightly and whispered, "I love you so much" before I intensified my kissing.
Isha has shifted position and replied, "I love you too."
While we were kissing, I could swear that we both wanted a main course.
Isha's hand slid down my breasts, her fingers lingering on my stomach before moving to the waistband of my shorts. Her touch was light as a feather, but enough to make my cock quiver with anticipation.
Breaking the kiss, she looked at me with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Let me show you, my love," she murmured, her voice hoarse with desire.
I nodded in agreement, my heart pounding as I stared at her. Her movements were fluid, like the dance of a harem dancer. She sat on my thighs, the heat of her core pressing against my fully erect cock. Her flimsy dress was the only barrier between us, and she was already wet with arousal.
Her hands moved to the neckline of her dress and with a slow, deliberate movement she pulled it down. Her breasts were completely free, firm and full, her pink nipples rising with redness.
"Beautiful," I murmured, leaning forward to take one in my mouth.
Slurp
Slurp
Slurp
Her breath hitched as I ran my tongue over the sensitive nipple before sucking it gently. It tasted of apple, and I wanted more. I lifted my hand to cup her other breast, my thumb teasing her nipple as I continued to kiss and nibble.
Her hips began to rock against me, seeking friction. I felt the wetness seep through the fabric of her pants and I knew she was ready. I bent down to unbuckle my belt, my hands shaking with excitement.
With my pants out of the way, she bent down and wrapped her hand around my cock. She stroked it slowly, her eyes constantly tearing from mine as she felt its great length and girth.
"I've dreamed of this forever," she whispered.
I moaned as she positioned herself above me, the tip of my cock teasing her entrance. She took a deep breath and sank in, inch by inch, until I was buried deep inside her.
The feeling was unlike anything I'd ever felt. Her warm, narrow passage was pure bliss, and now I knew what it felt like to make love to another goddess, and I had to fight the urge to immediately penetrate her like a breeding bull. I remained still, letting her adjust to the feeling of me filling her. I only wondered now what it would feel like to be with Slaanesh.
When she finally began to move, it was a gentle rocking that brought me to the edge. Her hips rolled in a hypnotic rhythm, setting a pace that was at once agonizingly slow and incredibly sensual.
Our eyes met as she rode me, her cheeks flushed, her lips parted with every sigh and moan she let out. Her breasts bounced with every movement, the sight almost unbearable.
I reached to cup them again, my thumbs running over her hardened nipples. She leaned back slightly, giving me better access, and I took full advantage of it.
Her movements grew more urgent, her moans louder, as she neared climax. I felt her muscles tighten around me, tightening with each thrust.
"Faster," I moaned, unable to hold back any longer.
Isha obeyed, her hips moving in a whirl as she rode me harder and faster. The wet, slapping sounds of our bodies filled the room, the scent of our desire growing stronger.
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My own orgasm was building, tightening in my stomach. I watched her face, the way her eyes closed and her mouth opened in silent cries of ecstasy.
"Ohhh! Y-yes! Fuck me faster...faster...faster! BREED ME" Isha roared in pleasure.
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When she finally came, it was like watching the birth of a Warp star. Her whole body tensed, her back arched, and she let out a cry of pure pleasure.
The feeling of her pussy tightening around me sent me over the edge, and I came with a roar, sending a river of cum into her pussy.
Was making love to the Goddess ever this good? I should have practiced it more often in the past.
I hear a voice in my head and see a notification.
*Ding Dong*
[Congratulations, Isha has been added to your harem]
[You have gained, 10,000 hentai points]
'Slaanesh I'm coming to you' I thought with a smile.
We stayed like that for a few moments, our bodies merging in an ecstasy of passion. Her breasts heaved with each ragged breath, her eyes still closed, a look of pure bliss on her face.
'Isha is Hentai Elf' I thought. I was fucking right. The Gamer Workshop writers were watching hentai when they wrote the Eldar.
She slowly leaned down and kissed me, pulling me out of my thoughts, her lips even softer and more swollen from our lovemaking. "Thank you," she murmured against my ear.
"For what?" I asked, still trying to catch my breath.
"Because you made me feel alive in a long time," she whispered, opening her eyes and looking at me with warmth and love.
I pulled her closer, holding her tightly as we just stared at each other. This was just the first time and it would get better every time.
I looked at Isha and just smiled and let her lie on my hard chest. It's good to be an emperor.