This is my 14th chapter attempt at sexual writing like this. All characters in are fictional. This is a story about a woman who becomes the soul mate to werewolf along with her girlfriend. Their union, the gods have taken notice of. This is mainly, because the Universe announced him in the heavens, at his birth. Let the Werewolf & God wars begin. The time has come for the gods to follow the commands of Odin...or is now Johnny.
Chapter 14
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Eroan notices the shape of her figure as she walked into the room. Celaena Orifir is a tall elfin woman. Her form as she walks towards him makes him take notice. The way her hips sway left and right in a sensual and seductive way. He feels it in his loins. His cock begins to harden.
Her breasts are large and firm in size. Round mounds of perfection that gravity has not gotten a hold on yet. She was so unlike them of the older elfin females. But the elfin woman here at his court all being voluptuous beauties. He shakes his head and listens to her talking about Johnny.
"Your majesty word has reached us that Odin and the elder god Buri has taken the notice from the universe of a new god and began to manipulate the evolution of this deity." The beautiful Celaena informs the Elfin king Eroan Urimenor.
"I assumed that they might." was the king's response.
"What should we do my lord? Should we not contact the elfin goddess Freyr and let her know?" Celaena asks her king as she bows before him.
He takes notice of her cleavage as she bows before him. His attempt at holding back the erection fails. As she lifts her head back up she notices the bulge in his pants. She stares at it, as the king is not small. She then looks at his face and smiles and reaching out a hand to touch the bulge in his pants.
"Does my king need some release sire?" she says to him in a low sexy tone.
"Watching you entrance into my chamber took this elf's breath away. I have noticed you at court. The way we elves behave in the public forum is exasperating. They all want to fuck. They adhere to a protocol that was perceived in the days of the righteous who gained power after the wars with the humans." the king responds.
"Then change it sire. Many of us at court are like you. It is them holding to the older ways, who need to be filtered from your court sire." Celaena says to him while getting on to her knees in front of him sitting on his throne, with her hands moving up over his legs. She slides her fingers over the soft silken fabric, up towards his now hard cock trapped under this fabric. Then her fingers and palms slide slowly up to and just close enough to touch. She stops and looks down. Lifting her right hand and then with her index fingers slides this finger over his balls. She slowly moves it first over the right one. With just the manicured and red-painted fingernail sliding over his testicle. She moves it in a slow circular manner. Eroan gasp. She smiles and then does the same to his left before her other hand reaches over to hold them both and pull them up a little. The right fingernail then sides slowly up the shaft. Eroan pushes his hips up and lets out a low moan.
Then ever so slowly she moves up to his waits and pulls the cord that holds the pants on. Then both fingers slide in and under the fabric. She pulls his pantaloons down slowly. He lifts his bum cheeks off the throne to assist her. Then as the cock is revealed more she pulls the pants down faster and it pops out in all its magnificent glory. Now she has managed to free his cock, taking hold of it with her left hand and looking up from under his cock. She lifts it up. Then she licks it from the balls, rising up against the main vein. Up to the tip of the mushroom-shaped head. She stops and smiles as her long elfin tongue slides out and wraps around the mushroom head. As he feels her long tongue, wrap around his cock head, he inhales deeply.
"By the love of Freyr elf, how is you are so good. This feeling as your tongue now wraps over my cock head is...fuck that is so good girl." he says gasping, his legs stretch out. Then he responds moving his left hand and fingers through her hair. As his fingers close and he grips her hair, he pulls her head over his cock with a gentle push. But just before he does he says.
"There are plans afoot to do that Celaena. I have already had an audience with our god Freyr and his sister Freyja." Eroan says in a sort of absent way as he lays back and enjoys her attentions on his now pulsing cock.
Celaena pushes her head over the mushroom gland of his cock head. Her long tongue also slides down with her movement. It slackens as she takes all of him in her mouth. Pushing in hard his cock head touches on the back of her throat. It slides against and touches her uvula. She pushes her head a bit more forward. This small piece of skin and fatty tissue that hangs at the back of her throat bends back. Then as the head slides into her windpipe he lets out a deep sigh. Releasing his hand on her head to place it on the other part of the throne and grips it hard.
"By Freyja magnificent tits Celaena you are such a wonderful cock sucker." he gasps out.
She pushes down even deeper. He can see her throat expand as his cock gets the royal treatment. He feels her tonsils tight on the sides of his cock. A shiver runs up his spine when the god Freyr and goddess Freyja suddenly appear.
"Oh look, brother, Eroan is behaving as we instructed him to." Freyja says as she runs her hand over the back of Celaena head before gripping her hair in her fist and pushing down hard.
Celaena knew she was now in the presence of her goddess and relaxed totally. This enables her head to slide all the way down the cock. Her need to breathe became more apparent. Freyja looks and then pulls her head back to release her from his cock. She then stoops down to kiss Celaena as she inhaled all the air she could.
Freyja kissed Celaena passionately. Their tongue began a dance. Elfin women have long tongue's they can widen or reduce when required. They have a slight forking at the tip. This Celaena now wrapped around her goddess's tongue. Freyja, responded in kind, snaps her fingers. The four of them were now naked.
Freyja leans into Celaena and they roll away from the throne onto the rug below.