The morning sun illuminates a passionate morning between Daniel and Aurora. With every caress and whisper, their relationship deepens, but a shadow of doubt hangs over their future.
The morning sun filtered through the silk curtains, casting golden streaks over the bodies entwined in the bed. Daniel awoke slowly, feeling Aurora's soft weight on his chest, her quiet, warm breathing against his skin. The elf was still asleep, her silver hair scattered like moonlight threads across the pillow, her lips parted in a silent sigh. He couldn't resist. Leaning down, he captured that lower lip between his own, sucking gently before deepening the kiss, his tongue sliding into her mouth with an urgency that tore her from sleep.
Aurora moaned against his lips, still drowsy, but her body responded instantly. Her breasts, heavy and round, heaved as Daniel circled his hands around them, his fingers digging into the firm flesh before pinching the pink nipples until they hardened like stones. She arched her back, a strangled moan escaping her throat as her hands found purchase on his shoulders. "Mmm... it hurts... but I like it..." she whispered, his voice thick with sleep and desire. Daniel didn't respond with words. Instead, he buried his face between those perfect globes, inhaling her scent of vanilla and sweat, her skin so white it almost glowed in the morning light. His mouth closed around one nipple, sucking hard, nibbling on the sensitive tip until Aurora gasped and his fingers tangled in her hair, squeezing.
The heat between her legs was unbearable. His cock, already hard as steel, throbbed against her thigh, leaving a trail of pre-cum that glistened on her pale skin. Without letting go of her breasts, Daniel shifted, settling between them, his glans brushing against the softness of her cleavage before sliding up, trapped in that perfect valley. Aurora understood instantly. Her hands clasped over her breasts, squeezing them around his member, creating a tight, wet tunnel that enveloped him in warmth. "Like that... fuck, like that..." he groaned, beginning to move his hips in short, deep thrusts, feeling the flesh of her breasts mold to every inch of his length. The obscene sound of his cock sliding between them filled the room, mingling with the ragged gasps of Aurora, whose red eyes watched him with a mixture of submission and lust.
It didn't take long for him to reach his limit. Pleasure coiled up his spine, tense and electric, until a spasm ripped through him. With a guttural growl, he came, thick, hot spurts splashing Aurora's neck, her breasts, the hollow of her collarbone. She didn't move, letting him mark her, his semen slipping over her skin like a cloak of possession. Only when the last spasm left him did Aurora lift a hand, scooping a thick drop with her fingers before bringing them to her mouth, licking slowly, savoring. "Delicious..." she murmured, and before Daniel could react, her wet pink tongue was running over his chest, cleaning every trace of his come with circular motions, like a cat grooming its owner.
The gesture drove him wild. With a sharp movement, he turned her onto the mattress, pushing her back against the sheets as he positioned himself behind her. His hands closed around her hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh of her buttocks before parting them, exposing her wet, glistening pussy, still swollen from the night before. There was no foreplay. She didn't need it. With a sharp thrust, his cock buried itself in her to the hilt, filling her at once. Aurora cried out, her nails scraping the sheets, but her body arched back, seeking more. "Harder! Please, Master...!" she begged, and Daniel didn't disappoint. Every thrust was a hip thrust that drove her back into the mattress, the sound of their bodies colliding echoing through the room like a war drum. His balls slapped against her clit with every movement, and soon, Aurora's inner muscles began to contract around him, squeezing him like a thirsty fist.
"You're going to cum, aren't you, whore?" Daniel growled, leaning down to bite her earlobe as one hand slid to her throat, squeezing just enough to cut off her breath for a second. Aurora nodded, unable to form words, her body shaking like a rope about to snap. Her orgasm hit her like a wave, sweeping everything in its path, and Daniel felt her pussy clamp down around him, the spasms dragging him toward his own climax. With a roar, he buried himself to the hilt and came inside her, filling her with hot spurts that seemed to go on forever. When he finally collapsed onto his back, panting, Aurora was trembling, her skin covered in a fine layer of sweat, her eyes glassy and satisfied.
But Daniel wasn't finished. With a wicked grin, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom, returning a moment later with a jar of thick, white cream. Aurora watched him curiously, still recovering, but didn't protest when he rolled her onto her back and parted her legs, exposing her swollen pussy and her small anus, still virgin to their games. With expert fingers, he spread the cream over her rear entrance, massaging in slow circles, preparing her. "Relax, my love..." he whispered, and when he felt the muscles give way, he inserted one finger, then two, stretching her patiently as Aurora moaned, a mixture of discomfort and pleasure painting her face. "Master... it hurts a little..." she admitted, biting her lower lip.
"I know, baby. But you're going to love it," he replied, and without further warning, he replaced his fingers with the tip of his cock, thrusting firmly. Aurora's anus resisted at first, but Daniel's cream and patience did their work. Little by little, he sank into her, inch by inch, until his balls brushed against her buttocks. Aurora cried out, her hands clenching the sheets until her knuckles turned white, but she didn't stop him. When he began to move, with slow, deep thrusts, the ache transformed into something more: a burning pressure spreading through her belly, a forbidden pleasure that made her writhe. "Gods…! I can't…! It's too much!" she gasped, but her cunt, treacherously, began to drip again, soaking the sheets beneath her.
Daniel didn't stop until they were both on the edge again. This time, when he came, it was inside her tight little ass, filling her in a way that left her breathless. Then, he lifted her in his arms as if she weighed nothing and carried her to the bathroom, where the steam from the hot water was already fogging the mirrors. He placed her under the stream, rinsing the sweat and semen from her skin with tender hands, as if the animal that had possessed her minutes before had never existed. Under the water, he kissed her with a sweetness that disarmed her, his fingers exploring her body as if it were the first time. And when he entered her again, this time slowly, it was almost an act of worship: each thrust was a whisper, each caress a promise.
But the moment was broken when a knock on the door startled them. "Daniel! Are you there, asshole? Open the door!" It was the voice of Boris, his friend, thick and breathy as always. Daniel sighed, but a mischievous smile curved his lips. "Come in, but keep your mouth shut," he replied, and when Boris opened the door, his eyes widened at the sight of Aurora, naked and glistening underwater, her silver hair plastered to her back. "Fuck..." the fat man muttered, adjusting his crotch where his cock was already beginning to bulge.
Daniel wasted no time. With a gesture, he instructed Aurora to kneel in front of Boris. She obeyed without hesitation, her lips brushing the edge of his pants as her fingers trembled as she unbuckled his belt. Boris's cock sprang free, thick and reddish, a throbbing vein running down its length. Aurora stared at her for a second before opening her mouth, her tongue darting out to lick the tip, collecting the drop of pre-cum that glistened there. "Mmm... tasty..." she murmured, and before Boris could react, she swallowed him all the way down her throat, her lips sealing around the base.
Daniel watched the scene with satisfaction as he positioned himself behind Aurora, his hands parting her buttocks once more. Without preliminaries, he pushed his cock into her pussy, which was still sensitive and warm. Aurora moaned around Boris's cock, the sound vibrating along its length, causing the fat man to grunt and thrust deeper. "Fuck, what a good slut you have, Daniel," Boris panted, his hands tangling in Aurora's hair as she sucked him enthusiastically, her cheeks hollowing with each suck.
The pace turned wild. Daniel thrust into her hard, each thrust pushing Aurora further onto Boris's cock, who couldn't help but moan like a pig in heat. The sounds of their bodies colliding, the stifled gasps and moans of pleasure filled the bathroom, mingling with the sound of the water continuing to fall over them. Aurora was in heaven. Being used by two men at once, feeling them fill her from both sides, made her feel more alive than ever. Her orgasms chained one after the other, her body trembling between them like a leaf in the wind.
When Daniel felt his own climax approaching, he pulled out abruptly and, in one swift movement, positioned himself behind Aurora once more, this time aiming for her anus. With a sharp thrust, he buried himself inside her, making Aurora scream around Boris's cock, who couldn't hold back any longer. With a roar, he came in her mouth, thick, salty spurts that she swallowed without flinching, licking up every last drop as Daniel penetrated her ass with short, brutal thrusts. Finally, he came inside her too, filling her gut with his semen as he held her tight, his teeth sinking into her shoulder like an animal marking its territory.
When it was all over, Daniel lifted her off the floor as if she were made of porcelain, rinsing her body with warm water, cleaning every trace of the two men who had used her. Boris, satisfied, adjusted his clothes and left with a crooked smile, not before slapping Aurora on the ass, who didn't even react. When the room fell silent, Daniel took her in his arms, drying her skin with a soft towel, his lips brushing her forehead in a gesture that almost seemed tender. "Aurora…" he murmured, and she raised her head, her red eyes meeting his. "You're only mine. Do you understand? Only mine."
For a moment, she didn't respond. Her eyes were lost in the distance, as if searching for something beyond the walls. A shadow of doubt crossed her face, so fleeting that it could almost be overlooked. But Daniel saw her. And in that silence, he flirtatiously kissed the lips of his beautiful elf, sucking them like the most delicious thing. Amid the echo of her moans and the scent of sex that still permeated the air, the question that neither of them dared to ask remained: what will the future be like?