His pale blond hair swung loose about his shoulders as he ran; his feet not making a single sound in the underbrush of the forest that surrounded the Elvin city and encompassed everything that he considered home. His richly embroidered clock fluttered behind him giving the impression that he was flying and it's mottled green hue helping to hide his passing.
A birdcall alerted him to the outskirts scouts in their treetop lookouts. He returned the call not slowing but spurred forward at the thought of how close he was to his destination. There was a clearing beginning to appear to his left and he turned toward it pulling up short as he spied the cottage that held his heart. The field around the small cottage was filled knee deep with flowers and wild grasses which swayed beneath the caress of a breeze. In their midst stood a woman.
Her hair was raven's wing black and curled gently to the parting of her legs. She wore it loose, small tendrils being caught and teased by the breeze as she bent to pick the wildflowers. Her skin was creamy looking hardly touched by the sun but glowing with life. He quietly drew closer. She was humming to herself happily twirling here and there in a little dance that made her bare feet noticeable beneath her ankle length gauzy skirt. As he neared she bent again revealing her creamy breasts as heavy mounds surging above the tight constraints of her laced corset. He felt a twitch in his groin as he watched her.
He crouched low in the grasses moving among them like any other creature of the forest with a grin splitting his perfect face. When he had moved behind her he silently slid a hand beneath her skirts and up her naked thigh. She leaned into him moaning and pushing her sex closer to his exploring hand. He stood drawing her against him as his fingers found her hardened clit.
"How long have you known I was here?" he whispered gruffly in her ear. She squirmed against his stiff cock as it poked her fleshy bottom.
"I heard the lookouts' call." she replied smiling and spreading her legs so he had better access.
He laughed softly turning her face to meet his and kissed her deeply. "You are learning my love."
"And what else have you come to teach me?" she asked brazenly feeling a gnawing in her belly.
He swung her up into his arms making her feel as if she was as light as one of the wildflowers she had been picking that now lay forgotten. "Many things." he growled, his voice filled with passion.
He kicked open the door to the cottage and then shut it behind them before carrying her across the room to the bed. The rope and wood framework creaked in protest as he knelt beside her on the down mattress and pulled at the lacings of her corset.
"You are beautiful." he whispered kissing every inch of skin he exposed.
She slid the corset away feeling her nipples pushing against the gauzy blouse she wore beneath it. She moaned as he caressed them bending over and then suckling them through her shirt. She slid her hands into his hair and drew him closer feeling a growl rumble in her throat. He chuckled and moved to the other breast. "Orinos." she breathed, gently pushing him away.
He moved away allowing her to stand before him. He caught the desire laden mischievous look in her eye and settled himself back into her pillows. Meg opened the lacings at her neck to loosen the blouse and then let it float down her body. She did the same with the skirt before stepping out of the pool of fabric and moving back to the bed. Her hair fell over her shoulders covering her breasts so that only the nipples peeked through. Orinos thought she looked much like a nymph instead of the human she was. Her curves were full though and very womanly. He particularly loved the shape of her bottom. It looked like a large ripe peach waiting to be plucked. He rubbed his cock through his leggings absently as she neared.
Meg climbed up to straddle his legs moving his hand so that she could remove his garments a piece at a time. She opened the buttons following his lead and kissing the revealed skin. The musky smell of his engorged sex was like an aphrodisiac, one she couldn't resist when it sprang forward from its prison and tickled her lips. She bent lower and took him into her mouth. The thick rod was longer than her husband's had been. And she eagerly sucked at it moving her hands to cover the length she was unable to fit into her throat. She slowly took him in and out of her mouth only stopping when she heard him begin to moan and felt his hips tense and rise slightly.