Bur caught the sweet and pungent smell of pink peppercorns and was immediately drawn to it. He turned around to see an instinctively familiar figure. She had bright red hair in long flowing locks, her hazel eyes were fixed on him, she approached him and he fell to his knees, he knew her name was Lof. He breathed in deeply and revelled in the spice filled air as he started kissing her thigh. He traced his hands along her legs, caressing her exposed flesh and sending a shiver down her spine. He looked up and crossed her gaze, communicated her burning devotion to Adal's project and glimmered in anticipation of the realisation of that project through their union. Bur raced his hands to Lof's hips and kissing his way to her mons raised himself in front of her. Maintaining eye contact they embraced each other, foreheads touching, then they leaned in for a passionate kiss. Lof reached down and grabbed Bur's hard penis, suddenly enraptured by the smell of toasted rice coming from Bur's silver hair.
She began to stroke it and Bur moved his hands from her hips to her vulva. Holding the embrace, they pleasured each other, Lof's strong fingers exploring the shaft of Bur's erect cock that was already leaking pre-cum. The scent of warm rice filled the air and intermingled with the fresh aroma of pepper coming from Lof's wet cunt as it responded to the slender fingers of Bur as they traced her labia and danced on her clit. Moans filled the air and the other Espren turned to watch the ones in their midst that first began the act of creation.
Bur laid himself on his back, his hard cock standing at attention, capturing Lof's stare. She sat down on his face and positioned her opening over his mouth, his own saliva mixing with her wetness, he started feasting on her vulva. Her hips gyrating and shifting as she didn't even attempt to contain her moans. Then she bent over and eagerly reciprocated the bliss she was receiving. She used her hand to guide Bur's glans into her mouth. Her mouth was filled with warmth, and she rejoiced, her tongue circling the head. She then took the penis out of her mouth and trailed his shaft with her tongue. She could feel his breath shortening under her.
Lof then raised her hips and turned to face Bur, she positioned herself over his cock and used her hand to guide it to her entrance as she lowered herself on him. The warm scent of pipe tobacco helped to lubricate the union and enveloped them caressing their naked bodies. Lof was moving up and down Bur's shaft drawing in the extasy of his cock filling her pussy, Bur was nibbling on her left nipple and gently but firmly cupping her right breast with his hand, making small circles as he moaned into her flesh. Time lost meaning for them. They fucked each other until their hearts sang with bliss.