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[20:44 PM] Saedi Sogskal tosses the elf down onto his belly, quickly placing a foot on the small of his back to hold him in place.

[20:45 PM] Arzte grunts as he's tossed to the floor, getting up on his elbows as he turns to look at Saedi, defiance on his face as a single eyebrow raises itself up.

[20:46 PM] Saedi Sogskal smirks as she removes a length of frayed leather from around her belt. Bending down, she replaces her foot with her knee, pressing down harshly as she grabs at one of his wrists.

[20:47 PM] Arzte gives brief resistance, his muscles flexing as he keeps her from moving his arm for a minute, but she's got the superior angle on him, and his arm goes limp when he realizes that will only waste energy.

[20:51 PM] Saedi Sogskal laughs for a moment, reaching out and seizing the other wrist, then using the leather to tie them together. With the elf's arms stuck behind his back, she pushes herself up and sets her hands on her hips, eyeing her prey hungrily. "Now, what to do with you..."

[20:53 PM] Arzte lays with his face to the ground, his beard scratching against it. He wiggles up onto his knees gradually, easily stoppable, but the effort he's putting into it, his muscles flexing as he prepares to spring and get out from under the woman.

[20:55 PM] Saedi Sogskal watches the elf, highly amused, doing little but holding her weight on that knee. Seeing that he's about to take his chance, she reaches out and firmly grasps his ears, between forefinger and thumb.

[20:56 PM] Arzte stiffens, his back going stiff as he holds stock-still. "...Not fair." He says the words slowly, feeling his cock beginning to grow even from that scant little bit of touching. "Not fair at all."

[20:58 PM] Saedi Sogskal continues to apply a bit of pressure, then slowly, ever so slowly, tracing her fingers along the outer edge of each ear. "So? Life isn't fair, elf. Men don't complain about that."

[21:00 PM] Arzte gives a slight laugh as he rolls despite the pleasurable pressure on his ear, rolling out from under her knee and away from the grip on his ears. His cheeks are red as he breathes heavily, shaking his head slightly as his ponytail whips onto his shoulder. He gives a bit of a grin. "And most elves get incapacitated when you hold their ears."

[21:02 PM] Saedi Sogskal smirks wryly, choosing to simply stay there on one knee while she watches him. "Oh, you're a special elf, then?" She points at his groin. "Do they also get hard, or is that one of your special abilities, too?"

[21:04 PM] Arzte blinks, looking down at the tent in his pants as he blinks, then looks at Saedi. "...Oh, I'm not special in the slightest. I just happen to be very...talented." He says the words with a sardonic tone as his pectorals begin jumping individually. "Have you seen an elf with pecs like these? Or pubic hair, or a beard?"

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[21:06 PM] Saedi Sogskal rubs her chin for a moment, mulling it over. "With a beard, once or twice. Usually, former pubic hair." Standing up fully, she begins striding over to the elf, lightly licking her lips. "Tell me more of this talent, though."

[21:11 PM] Arzte shrugs his shoulders, getting up from his knees to stand, looking up at Saedi as he grins. "Oh, you know; fucking sluts until their legs are little more than spasming masses of flesh and bone, unable to send a proper signal to their brain to tell them that their knees are bruised from slamming into the ground so many times. But most of them don't complain when they have to sit there and clean up afterwards. The ones that do don't talk much because they're soon gagging on me. Little, unimportant talents."

[21:17 PM] Saedi Sogskal raises an eyebrow as she adopts a rather neutral expression, soon closing the distance between them. Peering stoically at him, she stands there for just a few long moments before reaching out and grasping his hardening member. "Ravaging mewling girls doesn't impress me much, elf. Besides, I have met stronger men than you..." She squeezes, firmly, giving it a few short strokes through his pants. "...and left them in much the same manner."

[21:20 PM] Arzte doesn't seem to react as he's squeezed beyond straightening his back before a laugh tears itself from his throat. He closes his eyes as a belly laugh erupts, and he nearly doubles over from laughing so hard. After a few seconds, he straightens back up. "All the talk of elves having youthful vigor isn't just talk, my dear woman. You believe me to be fucking girls, when I was fucking women. Women like you. Women who were sure of themselves, cocksure enough to think that they could take on an elf's vitality."

[21:26 PM] Saedi Sogskal can't help but snicker, dipping her head for a moment to hide it. Looking at him through her fiery red tangle of hair, she smiles, thinly. "There's where you're mistaken, elf. There are no women like me." Placing a foot between his legs, she takes a step closer, pressing her body to his, her plentiful bosom crushing between them, causing her generous cleavage to more or less disappear. Reaching up with her free hand, she grasps a handful of his pale hair, using her grip to force his lips to hers.

[21:29 PM] Arzte doesn't have to be forced, he leans into the kiss as his bound hands remain behind his back. He doesn't take the weak way out at all; he attempts to spear his tongue past her lips and into her mouth to begin the wrestling match that was incoming. His tongue was trained well as well; it slid in circles and arced around, pressing against teeth, tongue, cheek and gum; nothing was safe from the exploring organ.

[21:34 PM] Saedi Sogskal grins inwardly, heartened to find the elf's bravado isn't all talk. That only causes her to push him harder, however, tightening the grip on her hair, kissing him back just as fiercely. She uses her own tongue like a spear, stabbing into his mouth, shoving at his pink muscle, relenting now and then to trace the curvature of his palate, or to slide along his teeth. The warrior has hardly forgotten where her other hand lays, though, as she begins jerking the burgeoning manhood in long, rapid motions.

[21:36 PM] Arzte growls into the kiss as he tongue pulls back quickly into his mouth, resting behind his teeth; he bites down on her tongue hard enough to bruise the muscle before he drags his teeth down it, twirling his tongue in quick circles. His cock is hard and throbbing, but it shows absolutely no sign of him being anything other than hard underneath it, thankfully his pants are thick enough to belie the fact that his cock is drooling precum in anticipation of what's to come.

[21:42 PM] Saedi Sogskal winces for a moment, snarling as her tongue is finally released. Yanking his head back and down, she lets go of his prick and immediately seizes upon his throat, grasping it tightly. The woman leans in, kissing along his jawline, to his chin, then up to his lips once more - and instead returns the bite, pulling a bit roughly as her teeth grip his lower lip. Teasing him for only a few seconds, she lets off, pushing her face back towards his ear, her cheek surprisingly smooth against his. Tightening her hand around his neck, she whispers hotly, so close to his ear. "Be careful, manling. I like to hurt, but I like hurting -" She shakes him by the throat for a moment. "- even more."

[21:46 PM] Arzte gives a slight choking sound as his windpipe is compressed, but the fact that his jugular vein is suddenly tightened makes him worried. He strains against his pants as he nods slowly, unwilling to act for fear that her hand will tighten a little more. Tears leak from the edges of his eyes; not because he was in pain, but because his eyes hadn't blinked at all since she started holding his throat. His blue orb started to roll upwards slightly, still straining to look at her as black begins to form around the edges of his vision, and there's a choked, tearing sound as his vocal cords work poorly in the tight grip.

[21:52 PM] Saedi Sogskal sneers, releasing both his hair and his pale neck, her rough fingers sliding languidly down to his chest. Dipping her head down, she lightly pecks at his neck, pressing her lips to the bruised flesh. Drawing her fingers against his hard muscled chest, she digs them in a bit, akin to a cat kneading the air. After long moments, she slips downward, her hands replaced by her kissing lips and reaching for his belted pants. Sweet as she is at the moment, she tugs fiercely at the belt, apparently attempting to rip it clear off of his waist.

[21:54 PM] Arzte growls as he inhales air, his muscles rippling against every press of her fingers, and when she kisses his neck, he growls, letting his cords vibrate against her lip. He struggles against the leather strip holding his arms together, muscles flexing as he leans. He seems to be trying to mask the fact that he's trying to break the cord by doing it only when she's focused on his own leather belt, but his belt is hard to break.

[22:00 PM] Saedi Sogskal pulls away to glare at the obnoxious belt, studying it for a moment. With an angry grunt, she swiftly snatches a danger at her own belt, ripping it out of the sheath and bringing it to bear. Placing the tip near the frustrating obstacle, she peers up at the elf. "Hold still, damn it all." Not waiting for a reply, she slips the blade inside the leather loop and begins slicing and tearing, and in moments has severed the annoyance. Yanking it free entirely, she tosses it over her shoulder, shoves the dagger into the ground, then hooks her fingers on the lip of his trousers. Eager to get to her prize, she wastes no time in pulling them straight down.

[22:06 PM] Arzte springs to the fore as his muscles ripple, he leans forward when she brings the dagger up and the tip just barely jabs into his skin; sinking in deep enough to cause him to start dripping blood; it channels down his muscles and outlines them with red; when the pants are tugged down, he's left standing, at least eleven inches of flesh, and as thick around as a frail elf's wrist. It's a good thing he's no frail elf as he leans back and presses forward, slapping her in the face despite being in the vulnerable position; the movement only causes the large, smooth orbs between his thighs to sway. Above his cock, a thatch of white hair rests above on his groin, trailing all the way up to his bellybutton; red drips between some of the hairs, staining them with his blood. "That's for cutting me, bitch."

[22:17 PM] Saedi Sogskal blinks, staring for a moment before looking up at him, astonished that he'd do something so bold. She also finds herself caught up with the magnificent manhood presented to her, raising a hand to touch her cheek where it smacked against her skin. Her eyes tighten, and without warning she rears back a fist before driving it brutally hard into his chiseled abdomen. "I told you to stay still, fool. Be grateful I don't castrate you for that." Turning her attention back to the bloated behemoth inches before her face, she tilts this way and that, examining it, drawing her eyes over its shape, over each curve. She follows the veins all the way down his thick shaft, her gaze slipping down to his exquisite nutsack. Leaning forward, she presses her nose to it, greedily inhaling his scent, ever so lightly dragging her lips across the sweaty skin.

[22:21 PM] Arzte lets out a brief grunt and a laugh as he's punched in the abdomen; his cock springing up. He looks at her, a faint smile on his face when he hears her talking. "You would have done it already if you were interested in doing it, so you can drop the petty threats and drag your tongue along my sack; I won't tell anyone if you don't tell anyone that you took me down. Or you could tell everyone and I could tell everyone that you're just interested in burying your nose in the space between my dick and balls." He enjoys the banter as he clenches his muscles, drawing his nuts and cock upwards, letting them rub against her cheek. "And if you do want to castrate me...please don't." He actually does sound nervous about that.

[22:31 PM] Saedi Sogskal laps lazily at the tight sack holding the elven testicles, savoring the masculine taste of his sweaty skin. Rolling her eyes as he prattles on, she pulls away to stare disdainfully up at him. "The difference between other women and I, is that I take what I want. I don't give in to men, or women for that matter, I don't play prissy games, and neither do I ask or beg. So, if you have it in your head to brag about being my quarry, feel free. Most men will feel intensely jealous that you were so honored, elf." Her hand is suddenly present on that sensitive, churning sack, and she squeezes it painfully tight. "Remember again when you try to shame me, that I do what I enjoy on my own terms. Lest you have me pinned and conquered, you cannot threaten me." Relaxing her grip, she instead begins to massage his nuts, and turns her tongue to the tip of his cock, pressing it against the slowly flowing precum.

[22:35 PM] Arzte coughs when she takes his oversized testicles in his hands, the tightness making his cock harden as he grunts and roils in pain. His blood drips down, mixing with the sweat as he begins to sweat from his brow, breathing heavily. "F-fine. But after this...after you take your prize...I'm going to go against you again. If you win, you get to take your prize again. If I win, I will be taking mine..." He says the promise with an exasperated laugh, his knees unlocking as he stands there, precum flowing into her mouth like a faucet. "And we can do this as much as you want. If this is a defeat for me, I will not make it easy on you the next time." He speaks slowly; then works his arms back and forth, feeling the leather beginning to loosen.

[22:42 PM] Saedi Sogskal glares up at the elf, a dangerous intensity dancing behind her eyes, and wordlessly she slips her lips around the head of his member and pushes several inches down onto it - keeping her gaze locked with his the entire time. Her free hand rises to grasp his shaft, fingers wrapping around it tightly, and in earnest she begins jerking it, slowly moving her head in comparison. Her tongue flits around, smacking and rubbing against his glans, toying at the opening of his urethra, all while she suckles hungrily. Finally she closes her eyes, exulting in the incredible heat, the marvelous rigidity of his manhood, savoring the taste of his the herald of his seed. She is not neat about it, rather his shaft is quickly coated with a mixture of saliva, bodily oil, and preseed, lending to faster strokes.

[22:45 PM] Arzte exhales in his breath as he shivers, his cock only seeming to get bigger as it gets more slick. He stands still as he feels the leather slip off of his arms, but he catches it in his hands, having a use for it later; for now, he stands there, shivering at the sensations. Her skill is absolutely unprecedented, and he lets her know it; "Holy shit...you're...extremely good at this. Most girls only seem to try to lick at it, but you know...just how to milk it out of me...fuck, if you keep this up, I'm gonna blow my load." He warns her of the inevitable conclusion of the actions that they were performing; his balls beginning to tighten up against his body.

[22:52 PM] Saedi Sogskal continues on unabated, growing in her ferocity, an animalistic expression on her face as she pushes his manhood deeper and deeper inside until his swollen head bumps up against her throat. Having lost the room to stroke him anyway, she places both hands on his hips and pulls him forward - he can see it in her eyes as well as feel it the moment he pops into her throat. Holding for several moments, she swallows around him, the warm, soft flesh convulsing against him, restricting and squeezing forcefully. Recognizing the look on his face, she quickly returns to bobbing her head back and forth, reveling the the sensation of having her throat stretched so wide by such a powerful member. Faster and faster she goes, thrusting his hips for him, until she feels the telltale bulging and she buries her face against his groin, taking him in entirely and waiting eagerly for his seed.

[23:01 PM] Arzte resists the urge to pull his hands apart from behind his back as his balls pull close to his body and his cock begins to spasm, the veins in his cock showing as it pumps. His urethra spreads wide as he lets out a satisfied groan; and after a moment, he begins to spray, but his cum is...off. Instead of spraying and leaking like a human's orgasm, the elf's cum is thick and heady, as aromatic as the earthy, sweaty scent coming from his balls and congealed like thick sap or good honey. It coats slowly down her throat even as her muscles work, the swallowing only smearing it in her throat and making it cling to the undulating walls and form bubbles as it trails down, but every shot fires more and more. He doesn't even seem to be done cumming after a half minute, still squirting into her throat but where it's incredibly thick, it's incredibly revitalizing. Her muscles feel their tightness ebb as muscles relax and a feeling of well being begins to flow as he laughs. "Elf cum...good for wounds and energy."

[23:11 PM] Saedi Sogskal feels that first glob spill into her, furrowing her brow as she stares up at the elf through lusty eyes. Pulling back, nearly gagging as she frees him from her throat, she's taken by surprise at the elven seed's taste, and moreover its consistency. The sweetness is somewhat stunning, mixed with the usual elements, and as it flows so slowly, she can't help but swirl it around every crevice of her mouth, the flavor making her lightheaded and a bit dreamy. Still, she swallows it down dutifully, thinking that such an exotic cum must have even greater properties than that of regular men; surely, she'd gain much more strength from his than she would from others. Listening to his words, the truth of them is apparent as she feels the invigorating effects, and she milks him that much more fervently, adoringly suckling and teasing his doubtlessly sensitive cock, knowing each jolt of pleasure will draw more seed from his depths. She's unable, too, to keep from slipping a hand surreptitiously down to her womanhood, slick and incredibly hot already.

[23:14 PM] Arzte grunts slightly as she suckles the tip of his cock, his hand reaching up instinctively to press on her hair as he winces. He doesn't push her off, but he does breathe heavily as his thick, sticky cum keeps flowing. After a moment, he winces, the muscles in his groin flexing as a practical spray of it comes out of his tip, more than enough to fill her palm in one shot. He breathes heavily as he forces the muscular contraction when she swallows the honeyed substance, filling her mouth again, manually milking his orgasm out with his muscular contractions; the exertion required makes his skin shine with sweat, because forcing something that thick and sticky out with such force requires a lot of power.

[23:22 PM] Saedi Sogskal almost coos, if such a thing weren't so womanly, enraptured by the power of his continued orgasm. Zealously she slurps it all up, becoming highly aroused by his display of exertion, the idea that he's struggling so mightily to feed her further enticing her. She idly notes his free hand, but decidedly has much better things to train her attention on, giving his prick considerable care. Once more she works down his shaft, pushing it down into her throat until she's resting her nose in his white hairs. She feels worshipful, here, on her knees, gazing up at him with his tool buried to the hilt. Again she swallows, repeatedly, doing everything she can to draw more from him, to heap pleasure after pleasure upon him. She does not ignore herself, though, her wayward fingers rubbing between her nether lips teasingly, the woman not daring to penetrate herself now.

[23:27 PM] Arzte continues until his final spurt lends itself to a small dribble down the tip of his cock, and he relaxes, breathing heavily. His hair sticks to his face as his balls relax; but his cock doesn't seem to get any softer at all. He breathes heavily as sweat drips off of his beard and onto her cheeks, and he gives a soft laugh. "Ready for round two?" He grins as his nerves deaden, the painful sensitivity fading rapidly as he watches her with her chin in his balls, fingers rubbing her lips. "That's rather...lewd, you know. I could put it in there, if you'd like to take your prize. I'm not saying I've lost, but I'm saying that I'm yours until we decide to have our little tumble again." He grins at her, another laugh coming from his throat.

[23:38 PM] Saedi Sogskal once more slides off from the elven prick, letting it slip from between her lips almost forlornly. She sits back on her haunches, letting her manipulating hand rest on her leg, the woman breathing heavily as she stares into his eyes, her own filled with a burning passion. Lifting a finger, she traces along the curve of his manhood, seeming like someone lost in a dream. Closing her eyes and swallowing, she breathes deep, then looks up at him once more. "Take me. As though you had won. Those women you spoke of...I want that." She simply sits there, her head tilted, a glimmer in her eye.

[23:43 PM] Arzte looks at Saedi as she spreads her thighs, his eyes looking up at hers as he catches that inner fire, and behind his own; the fire turns into a blaze. The battle wasn't over yet, it seemed, and he nodded as he sank to his knees, wrapping his hands behind her knees. He drug her towards him like she was a ragdoll, dragging her bare ass along the ground until the underside of his saliva coated dick ground against her cleft, and he moved it back and forth, the intense heat of both of their organs intermingling. He then pulled back, and with just as impressive strength, stuck her knees at his shoulders as he lifted her lower body from the ground, driving the tip of his cock into her back and bringing her sex to his lips, letting her rest with her neck and shoulders uncomfortable on the ground. From there, his tongue extended from his mouth like a snake, spearing several inches into her without warning as he kept staring into her eyes.

[23:55 PM] Saedi Sogskal remains soundless, going wordlessly along with him as he manhandles her, enjoying greatly his hands on her. He was mighty, to be sure...his essence told of great power, and was intimately intoxicating. His body is as strong and capable as it looks, the elf positioning her seemingly effortlessly. To be manipulated by such impressive hands, to be twisted and turned the way he wants is so arousing, desire surging through her and clouding her head. The few battles she has lost, she has been subject to more awkward positions, and so she makes do. No longer does she remain soundless, though, when his tongue spears into her ruthlessly; she hisses through her teeth, fingers digging into the dirt, the warrior woman throwing her head back as the sensation is like a bolt of lightning.

[0:01 AM] Arzte pulls his tongue out after a moment, letting it go to the very tip as he pulls it back into his throat, then leans upwards, letting the flat of his tongue drag across her clitoris for a scant second before his tongue shoots back in, and he makes a well with the tip of it inside of her. His trained muscle begins to undulate like a coursing wave, growing wider and wider as he makes waves with his tongue deep inside of her; sometimes it bunches up like a clover and others it stretches, and goes flat, but he always works it at a languid, lazy pace.

[0:06 AM] Saedi Sogskal can't stop the ragged groan that tumbles past her lips, her back arching as her inner walls are so perfectly stimulated. She finds herself surprised that the man chose this, instead of simply fucking her - especially when her clitoris is flicked, causing her vision to go white for a moment. She certainly would not complain, though, as he so expertly traces around inside her, exploring her depths so deliciously. Her hips work uncontrollably, the woman trying her damnedest to grind against his face, eager - no, NEEDING more. Already she can feel the wave building inside her, and she seeks to feed it, build it into terrifying size to come crashing down on her.

[0:08 AM] Arzte grins as she tries to grind against his face, and after a moment, he shifts, getting up from his knees as he drags her along. He lifts her skyward, his muscles straining to carry her weight and his as he reached down, holding her like an acrobat; he pulls her closer by her thighs and buries his lips against her sex as the muscles begin to contract faster, his upper lip pressing against her clitoris as he moved. He wanted her to get off while the blood rushed to her brain; he wanted to hear her moan and cry and groan as he did so, and he wanted one thing; her defeat would be utter and damning.

[0:14 AM] Saedi Sogskal is thrown off completely as she's hauled up, stunned for the moment by his display of raw strength. Likely as planned, it only serves to stoke the fire in her, and she wraps her calves around his neck, her heels digging into his back. Facing away, she's left with nothing to cling to, and her hands find solace in her hair, helping her to concentrate. She grunts and groans unstoppably, his lips seemingly sealed to her cunt, and the amazing position seems to help her orgasm build - as well as the unceasing ministrations of the elf. She shakes in his grip, her hips wavering, the woman struggling to hold her pleasure in.

[0:18 AM] Arzte growls into her sex as he works harder, supporting her weight as sweat begins to pour off his shoulders and forehead, some dripping onto her slit as he works her lips. After a moment, he presses his tongue upwards and starts roiling it in spiral coils all along the upper wall, hammering her g-spot with how quickly the muscle acts against her flesh. He keeps it moving within her as his lips and mouth move from side to side, the fluids on his lip easing the stimulation on her clitoris and the hood it hides in, and after a moment, he eases his hand up to pinch her hood lightly and roll it between his fingers.

[0:30 AM] Saedi Sogskal pants with breath, her brow furrowed tightly as she fights hard to hold on. Sweat similarly trickles down her form, the heat of their bodies, her delirious arousal, and the frantic pace of their lovemaking bringing her to a fever pitch. The woman nearly shrieks as he toys with her sweet spots, mercilessly using his tongue to smash the pleasure home again and again and again. His skills win out quickly enough, and as her sensitive button is pinched, the climax hits her like a wave crashing on a ship at sea. She twists and flails in his grips, sucking in air at first and then roaring her satisfaction with guttural sounds and half formed words. So precisely manipulated is she, she even squirts womanly juices against his face, practically spraying from her box.

[0:32 AM] Arzte lets her spray, swallowing what he can as he keeps her roiling. He buries his knee in her back as he slowly eases her down in the middle of her orgasm, his hair and face no longer dripping with only his sweat as her juices coat him. He lets her shoulders touch down after her head, and then lays her back down even as he moves lower and lower, sinking to his knees and finally pulling his tongue out of her. With his tongue finally free, he pulls it back into his mouth, a little surprised when the sore and tired muscle doesn't want to come all the way in, some of it hangs out as the exhausted organ remains coated in her fluids; it was then he realized he was panting just as hard as she was.

[0:40 AM] Saedi Sogskal finds herself content to simply lay there, a few aftershocks jolting through her. The orgasm doesn't recede so much as it plateaus; she calms a bit, feeling a bit spent, but her arousal is higher than ever. Tilting her head to the side, she catches sight of him, looking up expressionlessly. "Well served." The warrior continues to watch him as her breath slows, feeling a bit nerveless as her arms and legs more or less fall where they may. Her gaze trickles down his form, drinking him in once more, until it settles on his seemingly ever present hard-on. She peers back up at him after several long moments, recognizing the look in his eyes. Sliding a foot slowly under her, she prepares to jump into motion if she has to.

[0:44 AM] Arzte reaches down with his sore arms, shaking his head as he grins with his tongue sticking out of his mouth, and when he forcefully pulls it back in, there's an audible click as his jaw, snaps in, causing him to wince and reach up to massage his cheek. He reaches down with his other hand and slowly moves forward, bumping his thighs with her thighs as he looks down at her, then speaks. "Now for your prize...you wanted it inside of you. I'm more than willing to give it to you, as one warrior to another." He reaches up to her hip when his cock presses against her lips, and he spears his head in; her lips spread around his cock as he roughly forces it in, waiting for her to scream for him to stop.

[0:51 AM] Saedi Sogskal lays a slick hand on his shoulder as he intrudes into her; rough, yes, but not want she wants. The woman has trouble making up her mind, the way he stretches her so very pleasing, but she desire something different. She pushes against that shoulder, trying to get her knees under him and stop him. "Not like this...ah..." She closes her eyes for a moment, trying to balance her voice. "I do not want this sweet touch. I am not some fair maiden, quivering for you. Take me like an animal, like -I- am the prize." Squeezing unmercifully hard around his prick, she manages a smirk. "Unless you are not capable, that is."

[1:08 AM] Arzte growls as his masculinity is challenged, and after he hilts himself inside of her to get his dick relubricated, he pulls out, snorting. He lets her think that he is deliberating internally for a second, but he knows exactly what he's going to do. He takes her left leg with his right arm and grips her slick flesh, somehow maintaining a grip as he roughly flips her over; with his left hand he grabs her hip and thrusts his overly hard member completely into her. With no need to have his hand on her thigh anymore, he rises to his knees as he begins to rapidly work his hips into hers; every thrust is accompanied by his balls cracking into her clitoris. His right hand reaches down to take her by the hair, gripping it at the base as he pulls her head to the side, while his left reaches up to pull her tits free, fingers digging into the flesh before they slide up and wrap around her nipple, roughly tugging it. "If you want to be taken like an animal, fine; you're my bitch, and bitches don't complain. Bitches get bred."

[1:17 AM] Saedi Sogskal grins shamelessly as her mocking has its intended effect, the insidious teasing triggering a savagery in the elf. She grunts as he carelessly shoves her onto her knees, and finds the firm grip of his hand on her hip makes her incredibly tense. That tension is smashed nicely as he brutally invades her, causing her to more or less yelp. The warrior grits her teeth as he gets going, slamming home fast and hard, and she's not disappointed at the liberties he takes. Those powerful hands delight her, the way he so meanly yanks on her brilliant red hair, the way he mauls her breast - this is the power she yearns for. Spurred on by his words, she ravenously works her hips back against him, but otherwise finds he has control over her body, a fact that gets her cunt even wetter.

[1:22 AM] Arzte looks at the way Saedi moves, and after a moment, he growls, using the hand on her breast to swipe her arms out from under her, as he shoves her face into the floor, possibly bruising and cutting the skin on the rough stone. He continues thrusting into her as her face scrapes against the ground, pounding deep enough to kiss her womb with every thrust as the brutal savagery causes him to rear back slightly with one powerful thrust, pulling her upper body off the floor. He then leans forward and pounds into her, dropping her back down roughly as he begins laughing; "Look at you, laying over and taking it. I bet you want this inside you, don't you? I bet you think that the ultimate show of power over me would be to raise a half-elven kid, to remind you of the power that took you all that months ago. You wouldn't be able to walk through the streets without thinking about the fact that you were just a bitch for me." He whispers the words into her ear, tugging her hair slightly as he gets her to look at him. "Aren't I right?"

[1:37 AM] Saedi Sogskal is only slightly shocked at the intensity of the elf's rutting, no longer uncertain of whether or not he has it in him. Her silken folds wrap around him murderously tight, like a molten furnace trying to crush him. Each thrust is agonizingly delicious, her cunt soaking him completely, beads of her juices flying wildly. Even his untamed cruelty, grinding her face painfully into the ground, only serves to heighten her passion, the thought that he so sincerely uses her like this simply because he can driving desire straight to her head. The violent pounding affects her similarly, the broad prick stretching her unapologetically with each forward motion. His words, especially make her shiver with delight, though she finds herself conflicted; she mislikes the idea of carrying any child, but bearing his would be no shame, but rather a glory. Pulled around to face him, she thinks over her reply for a moment, grunting and whimpering, before she spits in his face.

[1:43 AM] Arzte laughs as he's hit in the face by her spit, and after a moment, he returns the gesture, coating her face with his own spit. He then jerks her head to the other side and drives her face into the ground, cutting her face open and stirring the concrete with her bloodied face, his spit entering the wound as he moves her head around. His unabashed cruelty is only intensified by the warm coating that's drying on his cheek, and he uses his left hand to lift her up and hold her up as he leans over, licking her blood and his own saliva off of her face. His hips bury him deep inside of her cunt, kissing her womb as he grinds his hips to a complete halt, shifting it slowly back and forth. "You're not acting like a bitch...but then again, you're not one. You're a woman. A woman who chose to be bred like a bitch, and you're going to ask for me to cum inside you." His left hand releases her as he hold her close by her hair, and he raises his hand up, bringing it down hard on her ass, causing his hand to sting as he watches the blood begin to drip again from the skid on her face.

[1:54 AM] Saedi Sogskal closes her eye, already stinging from his saliva, and finds herself unprepared when he smacks her face against the concrete again. She faintly thinks of him as a bastard as he tears her face up, wildly swinging a fist back at him in vain. Yanked back up once more, the force of his cock bumping up against her cervix does cause her to moan, a sound that she immediately scolds herself for. Despite her frustration, she meets his motions, sliding around against him, the languid motions like pouring drops of water into a full glass. About to retort to his absurd declaration, she jerks as he spanks her unbelievably hard, stining enough to make her jaw work soundlessly for a moment. Reaching up to grasp tightly at his wrist, she fights him, pulling at him, swinging a fist here and there, yet never stops working his blessed prick with her sopping cunt.

[2:00 AM] Arzte continues pounding her, leaning his face into a fist as he maneuvers, and he feels a crack before his nose starts to pour blood from both nostrils. His eyes begin to blacken, the broken nose looking rather painful as he lets out a grin, and he begins pounding her as he leans back and tugs her hair, yanking her upwards as he brings his forehead down; a satisfying crack echoing. His head is split where it impacted, his broken nose being fixed with a sickening sluice of fluid when he reaches up to right it with his right hand, and he wipes his face, still grinning. "Yeh figh' hahd..." He rears back, his bloodied left hand cracking down on her ass -harder- this time, the layer of blood acting as a way for his hand to hit even harder, leaving a bloodied handprint on her ass as he pounds into her, pummeling her cervix with every thrust. He spits on her again, his mixed blood and saliva hitting her in the face as he buries his arm in her shoulders, forcing her breasts onto the ground to push out the sides as he puts his full weight on her, leaving her arms unable to strike him again. In the past thirty seconds he's been brutalized enough to make sure he would be sore for a week even with regenerating, so he leans down to give her something to remember him by. He bites down into her shoulder, hard; marking her with his blood and teeth.

[2:12 AM] Saedi Sogskal lets out a constant stream of grunts and groans, but that's interrupted when she's pulled back yet again and is suddenly struck hard, nearly knocking her out. Dimly, her head swims in a foggy sea of pain and lust, her body bouncing nervelessly against him, her face going slack for the moment. The vicious strike to her rear, causing her to lurch forward, brings her a ways back out of that haze, the warrior woman shrieking at the sensation. The elf certainly is obedient, though idly she wonders if any of the women he bragged about had survived. Far from seriously hurt, and her body alight with desire, she finds herself giving in to him, the fight going out of her. Once more she finds herself shoved against the ground, this time with the elf pinning her there. She's truly helpless, now, as he takes what he wants from her; that soon turns out to be a hunk of her shoulder. She gurgles a moment before letting out a raw scream, thrashing vainly underneath him. The pain is excruciating, and more than that, disabling. Saedi feels weaker by the moment, and so desperation kicks in. "STOP! BREED ME IF YOU WANT, BUT STOP!"

[2:17 AM] Arzte stops the pain, pulling his shoulder off of hers as he pulls off, his demeanor quickly going from a brutal, painful fuck to a brutally pleasurable fuck. His hand stays in her hair, but somehow he's massaging her scalp, and he continues fucking her, and after a moment, his cock swells, and he begins that clenching of his muscles. He times it, though, pulling out as he prepares to flex all those muscles at once, and then shoving in when he finally does, coating her womb with seed. The brutal fuck seems to have only excited him, as every thrust fills her more and more, and he doesn't seem to be stopping. His left hand goes under her as the lifegiving effects of his seed are immediately relevant; the pain in her shoulder and face begin to fade, replaced by pleasure as he continues his movements; rolling her nipple in his blood-soaked hand, coating it with another red handprint as he closes his eyes, breathing slowly. "...It's not...like I gave you a choice...but it's thick...and it lives for...weeks...you were doomed the instant you asked for it..." He softly breathes the words even as he sprays inside of her, flooding her womb and bloating her canal with his thick, sap-like semen.

[2:32 AM] Saedi Sogskal cries out as he lets off, the pain of his teeth releasing her different, but nearly as bad. Neither quite compares to the act of submission she's just committed, though, the shame of it burning her palpably. The warrior very nearly tears up, but the bounty of lust has her ready to climax again; the idea that she still wants it burns her too, but strangely only make her want it more. To top it off, he seems to be more interested in fucking her that beating her, the rapid, perfect motion of his perfect cock spurring her closer and closer to the edge. She groans throatily as he withdraws, but that gets caught in her throat as her rams back into her, her eyes going wide as the bloated member slams her open one last time. The feeling of that thick, sticky seed splattering into her is unmistakeable, so molten hot as it is. She feels claimed, suddenly, owned, and in that moment an odd satisfaction as it follows her over the edge. The woman bucks beneath him, jerking violently as her head twitches, and a long, ragged scream rips from her throat as she orgasms again. Feeling like the entire ocean is falling upon her, she loses control utterly, her body seizing and trembling, awash in pleasure. Her cunt clenches around him so tightly it almost feels like she might tear his prick right off, but the convulsing movements milk him relentlessly.

[2:37 AM] Arzte groans as he's milked, only aiding in drawing more from the elf as he gives up thrusting. Instead, he leans forward and wraps his left arm around to her right breast, reaching down with his right arm to press his arm against her back. He supports her if she decides to go limp and let her body go, and he softly whispers to her as he feels her trembling against his bare chest; the soft hair of his body rubbing against her as the mixture of sweat and blood on his abdomen grinds into her. "It's alright. You're alright; just get through it, you were great...fuck me, you beat the shit out of me and you kicked my ass..." He says the words with a laugh as he inhales, coughing as a mixture of his saliva and blood winds up on her shoulder from his laughing cough. He keeps supporting her as he stretches his neck, kissing her cheek with his bloodied lips; pressing his sore forehead against the side of her head as he breathes hot breath into her ear while his cock continues filling her, his balls pulled tight against his body.

[2:48 AM] Saedi Sogskal whimpers as her climax roars on, her head fairly buzzing as lightning seems to course through her. She can feel it, glob after glob of elven essence spilling directly into her womb, filling her. The heat of it, the touch, or perhaps it being poured into her untouched place, she wasn't sure which, but something kept her afloat, like a bird on the wind. It only gets stronger as the elf embraces her, suddenly treating her...sweetly? Of course. She belongs to him now, why wouldn't he? She'll mother his child, it's undeniable... His soft words and then the kisses, and still, STILL he keeps pouring that heavy seed into her. His length is still so wonderfully hard, still stretching her, and her pussy feels utterly electrified. She's still shuddering and squirming in his grip and he's kissing her, and it keeps piling up and she can't believe it as she cums again, her hands numbly grasping at his, the woman mumbling incoherently, tears slipping from her eyes as she shivers and shakes and it crashes down on her again and she cries out.

[2:53 AM] Arzte pulls out slowly after she finally finishes, his cock slowly deflating as he slides out. He holds her up in that position as he slowly slinks out, still treating her sweetly and rubbing her. His eyes close when he notices her hand trying to grab at his hand wraps over hers, the bloodied hand taking hers, holding it for a while before it begins to move. He pulls both their hands, rubbing down her skin to her groin as he holds there for a minute, massaging her no doubt sore groin, and when he pulls back slowly, his hips creak. He lets out a pained grunt when one of his hips pop, then chuckles slightly. "You're crying...you don't need to cry." His voice is soft and protective, like that of someone who hurt another without meaning to.

[2:59 AM] Saedi Sogskal simply holds on, riding out the climax, feeling for all the world like she's falling slower and slower through the sky. The last shivers and quakes wrack her sweaty frame, and she finds herself content enough to lay there with him, wrapped up in his arms. Her hurts are mostly gone, and she feels a deep-seated sense of satisfaction, relaxed and well-worn. Listening to him murmur, she buries her head against her hands, this time burning with embarrassment as she feels her face flush.

[3:03 AM] Arzte slowly eases her back from her unstable position, backing away on his knees as he leans her back so that she is sitting on her rear. He then crawls, unwilling to get up, collapsing on his right side as he winces. Both of his eyes are blackened, his nose is still slightly bent to the side, there's a bloody gash in his forehead; his left hand his numb and his nuts hurt from slapping her for so long, so his right hand reaches down to cup them as he curls up, wincing. The point where she stabbed him in the side accidentally is still leaking, but overall, he seems relaxed, breathing slowly. "...You alright?"

[3:08 AM] Saedi Sogskal nods languidly, finding a bit in shock one of her hands resting on her belly. Laying back slowly, a number of joints crack and pop, the woman stretching and yawning as she gets comfortable. Eyeing the hand on her stomach, she murmurs to him. "So, how does this work with elves? If I have to carry your child, I should know what I'm in for, aye?" She tilts her head to the side, chest rising and falling in time.

[3:12 AM] Arzte: "Standard pregnancy considering it's a half elf. You know, two years and three months to gestate; then a five day labor." He lets the words sink in for a minute before he closes his eyes, reaching up to wipe them of imagined tears as he laughs before groaning in pain from touching his blackened eye. "I'm kidding, sorry. It's...pretty human like. Average gestation time...takes the best qualities from both parents. Considering how hard you hit and how durable I am, he's gonna be a legend." He grins and rolls onto his back, then shifts slightly. "...Call me weak if you want, but I like to cuddle afterwards. Join me to watch the stars?"

[3:15 AM] Saedi Sogskal can't even summon up the energy to glare at the elf, simply giving him a look of annoyance. Even so, she can't help but chuckle a bit. "Why not? I doubt my legs work now anyway." Sighing, she smiles slightly at him before looking up at the night sky.

[3:16 AM] Arzte moves close, wrapping his right arm around her shoulders, letting her use his chest as a pillow as he closes one of his injured eyes, enjoying the closeness.