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As she entered the tavern, few still sober eyes turned to her. Not with hostility but with curiosity that was reserved for newcomers.She ignored them and after a few steps in they turned their attention back to the drinks in front of them or to some tavern maiden serving drinks in modest clothing.She scanned the tavern as she made her way to the counter where a man was sitting on his own in a corner. His back turned to the door and the rest. He seemed nonchalant, and distant. An oddity in the welcoming tavern's warm atmosphere the regular visitors created.She pulled a chair and sat next to him. The barmen arrived shortly after, she didn't order anything using the excuse of waiting for someone. The man shrugged and went to the other side where a few loud drinkers were ordering for more elven ale. She eyed the man again. He had shoulder length greyish hair, a petite yet lean build with thin arms and legs, long point ears, and blue eyes that practically shined cold confidence. All the features of an elf, maybe minus the height.She coughed trying to get his attention. "So, uhh, you waiting for someone?"He looked at her from the corner of his eye before looking back at his drink again, not even bothering to answer."Uh, because... you know..." She got closer to him. "These parts of the city are dangerous. Especially to some small cutie like you." She put her arm around his waist, still trying to be cool. "S-so, how about I escort you to my place and you pay me bac-" before she could finish her sentence he slapped her hand away and gave her a scolding, cold look.She gulped, trying to tailor words to at least defuse the station but whatever sentence she came up with refused to leave her mouth. As the silence and awkardness grew she could feel the blood rushing to her face. The best possible course of action she could think was headbutting the wall until one of them cracked.But he didn't let her go that far before letting out a chuckle and resting his head on his arms. "You know, you're usually better at this." he teased."Oh, shut up. It's because how cold you were being." Seeing the familiar warmth return to his eyes, she got closer. When he raised his head and decided her shoulder was a better pilow than his arms, she wrapped her arm around his waist again and scanned the room. Most were on their own little words, drinking and laughing with friends surrounding them. Knowing, despite the crowd around them, they had some privacy she grew a bit more comfortable."Still want to escort me back?" He continued to tease her as he buried his head deeper on her neck."Depends on the payment," she answered, desperately trying to ignore the warmth of his breath"Ah, that's a bit of a problem. I don't have much on me," he said.She lowered her head little, her lips resting right above his head. "I can accept other forms of... payment.""Well that settles it then." He raised his head suddenly, eyes full of playful sinisternes. His hands grabbed her cheeks and pulled her. She didn't resist, instead just closed her eyes and surpressed all the images that surfaced in her mind, at least tried to."Hope that's enough." He pulled himself away and gulped down rest of his drink while ordering another one.In a bit of daze, she murmured some answer."So, how about we celebrate my new escort with a drinking contest?" He raised his new drink, it was already half empty."Stakes?""Well..." he put his hand on her tigh. "...how about winner gets to do anything..." he raised himself a little, his mouth now right next to her cheek. "...to loser's defensless, little body?""Anything?""Anything." He sat back."No magic.""Deal." He raised his hand and ordered two more drinks...."Hey... you still awake?" She nudged him softly.He raised his head from his arms, for a moment he seemed confused. But it didn't last long before he started smiling. "Yeah.""Uh... are you drunk?""Yeah.""So, did I win?""Yeah.""Okay, you're clearly not listening." She sighed. Elves weren't known for their kocaeli escort bayan alcohol tolerance, it was pretty possible he wasn't even there.She looked around again. There weren't that many left and what was left, there was no sober one among them. Even the barman was drunk, singing with some chick."Can you walk?" She got closer so he could use her to support himself but he didn't even budge and continued to lay there with his head on his arms. She sighed again and brushed away some of the hair on his cheeks, revealing his closed eyes. "Guess I can just carry you."...He woke up with a slight headache and took a bit to remember the last night. Though it was quite blurry. He, somewhat, remembered making a bet with her.Thankfully, he had already cast a recording type magic on himself. It was a simple spell that recorded what the user saw and heard. The spell could only hold whatever it caught for a day or two which limited it's useability somewhat but it still was a good spell to learn.The images flooded his mind, betting, getting drunk, being carried to the bed and him climbing on top of her. He smiled to himself, anticipating what will happen next. He lost after all, she had free reign over his body and she surely would take full advanta-They cuddled and fell asleep.He decativated the spell before reactivating again. Surely, he cast it wrong and the spell just showed him a memory. Even tough he knew such a thing wasn't possible.He sighed before going back to taking her arm hostage under him. Her other arm grabbed him a bit later as she also woke up and give top of his head a kiss. "Morning.""Morning. Quick question, did we have sex last night?""No." She hugged tighter. "You were drunk, that would be taking advantage of you.""Well, that was the point." He murmured to himself before sighing and getting up. "Lets eat something."She followed him to the kitchen. She wasn't much of a cook herself, but was there more as a moral support. Also to do dishes, but that wasn't the point.She watched his figure going back and forth, preparing the breakfast. The image of yesterday appeared in her mind, him on top of her, holding her hands and putting them on his soft skin, letting her explore freely.She finally gave in, got up and hugged him from behind. Her hands slowly wandering around his body as she kissed his neck and shoulders. She was expecting him to stop her like he usually did when she got handsy during breakfast. But no such thing came, he let her do as she pleased.Growing bolder, she slipped her hands under his clothes. One hand went up to his chest, the other, luckier hand, went down. She easily found his dick, already hard. She rubbed it slowly before taking it out. But he stopped her. "On your knees," he said quietly.She did as told and watched him lower his pants to his hips on her knees. She waited for a moment to see if he was just going to shove it down her throat or let her have her way with it. When she realized it was the latter, she inched closer until her lips were touching his dick. She first gave the base a little kiss before starting to lick from bottom to top and give the tip another kiss.As much as she wanted to tease him a bit, she decided to cut to the chase and take about half of it in her mouth, waiting for him to "motivate" her to take the rest.He didn't disappoint as he grabbed back of head and pushed her deeper. "No slacking, dear." Even though he tried to sound domineering, his little moans weren't helping.Still, she decided to be obedient and didn't resist as he moved her head back and forth. But as he got closer to climax, he began thrusting until her nose touched his pubic area and only pulled out half of it before going back balls deep again instead of simply moving her head. "Fuck, I'm close."He started pulling out, but she held his ass and pulled him back in, letting him cum in her throat. It's taste wasn't that terrible if she was being honest, but that was mostly due to him chugging down kocaeli sınırsız escort some elixirs to make it taste better daily.After she let go of him, he took his dick out and rested it on her face, a smirk appearing on his face. She knew that smirk. It was his way of saying, "Clean it."She obeyed his untold demand and opened her mouth again. This time, taking her time and doing it a lot slower to both tease him and give him a good show.After she was finished claning his dick, a blue hand flew towards them and gave him a piece of clothing. He crouched and started wiping her face and lips. "Enjoyed it?""Yeah." She said before recieving a small kiss.She looked at the disappearing hand as he stood again. "I thought you didn't like using them for mundane stuff."Those hands were a prized creation of his. A handcrafted spell that took six months to prepare and another three to make it viable. It could take all kinds of shapes, but he used the hand shape the most since it was the most useful form."This is hardly mundane." He replied as he waved his hand, more of an habit rather than a requirement of the spell. A dozen more hands come to exsistance and flew towards her.Before she could proceed what was happening, four of the hands lifted her up. Two holding her legs to lift her and two under her armpits to support her. They pinned her on the opposite wall and stripped her before starting to caress her body. She let out quiet moans as one of the hands fingered her.She raised her head to look at him, he simply pulled his pants back up and turned his back to her, continuing to prepare breakfast. "At least you could watch me." She begged for his attention.He waved his hand again, this time one of the hands put it's finger in her mouth and lifted her chin up while the other grabbed her neck, choking her gently. His way of saying: "Quiet."She bit the tumb in her mouth softly, not to attract his attention since he couldn't feel the hands but because the hand fingering her was doing too good of a job.So, she just accepted her situation and relaxed. The hands continued doing whatever he wanted them to do. Two foundled each of her boobs, sometimes pinching her nipples or rubbing them gently. One was dangerously close to her asshole, she could sense his intentions with that one. But for now, it was content with just grabbing her ass. While the remaining two were just touching her body. Sometimes it was her belly, sometimes it was her legs, they even gave her a brief foot massage.She moaned and moaned, but never climaxed. Because whenever she got too loud, the hand fingering her would slow down before stopping. Giving her time to catch her breath but also deprive her of an orgasm.So, she tried to be quiter but to no avail. He simply knew her too well."Please,? she begged again, and he liked it when she begged. There was a chance he would let her if she simply begged.But that too lead to nowhere. So, she hung there, on the edge of one orgasm to another but never there.After this lasted for a bit more, he turned towards her again. The hands, other than the ones lifting her, disappeared."Doing this every morning,? he started, "Touching and teasing me."He walked towards her. Her body tensed for a moment as her breath got heavier in hopes of finally getting to have an orgasm.He put his hand on her belly, following the barely visible lines of her abs. "You know how hard it is to reject you, and this body, every morning? You get to at least touch me. While I'm only left frustrated."He kissed her abs as he made his way upward."You can always touch me back," she answered and lowered her head to watch him kiss her body."One of us has to be the reasonable one." He finally reached her perky boobs and gave them a nice squeeze before kissing and licking them, causing her body to tense up again."We can... trade roles every now and then?""Trading roles,? he paused, seemingly thinking of something before discarding it izmit anal yapan escort and returning his attention back to her. "Yeah, I guess that's a good idea."He kissed her neck and face but left out her lips. Before she could protest the lack of kisses on her lips, the hands lifted her higher until her crotch was on his head's level."You couldn't just kneel, could you?"He rubbed her clit and kissed her belly. "We both know I need a bit more... motivation to get me on my knees."She opened her mouth to argue but only moans came out as he started licking her pussy, hand still rubbing her clit. The hands also moved so now her thighs were resting on his shoulders. But they didn't disappear, they were still there holding her legs apart for him.Not that she didn't like it.Now that her thighs were on his shoulders, he put one hand on her tigh and squeezed it, his other hand and mouth still busy. In return, she held his head and tried to further shove it into her crotch. She wasn't all that successful but she also didn't care.As for him, he continued what he was doing without stopping letting her hold onto his head desperately. Maybe she was just trying to make sure this time he let her cum.So, he slipped his finger inside her while he licked and sucked her clit. As much as he liked eating her out, it was simply easier to touch just the right spots with his fingers than his tongue.Her body tensed, trembled and twitched. For a short while that is. She already spent most of the morning on edge, before rudely being pulled back. She held onto his head harder as she finally came.He gave her belly one last kiss before the hands lowered her to his level. "You know, some races have a tradition to eat something sweet before breakfast. Maybe they're not too wrong."She stayed quiet until both their heads were on the same level, and answered him with a kiss. Not a small kiss on the lips like the ones he'd been giving her the whole morning. But a deep passionate one.She finally, reluctantly let him go. Mainly because she needed to breathe. "Yeah." Her eyes tracked his nectar sweet lips. "I agree."As he finally got to move again, he put her on the floor and retrieved the bird that had been sitting on their window this whole morning. It was a messanger bird carrying a small tube around it's neck. He didn't need to read it as he knew what it was about anyway. It just wouldn't go away until he took it from the bird.As he did so, she stood up, legs slightly shaking. She didn't bother wearing her pants again. "Are we going to continue?""Sorry, kings guards are heavily injured. He called for me.""Uh-huh. And you're not simply using that as an excuse to further tease me." He was the head healer of the king. But he also had apperantices that took care of small matters like these.He gave her a small smile.She continued walking towards him and pinned him to the wall. "You're really willing to leave your wife like this?"He grabbed her head and pulled it down for a kiss, warped his arms around her neck and whispered: "Well, we have a deal I'm yet to honour my part and neither of us are working in the weekends. So how about you think up all the things you wanted to do to me last night and do it tonight? We will have all the night for ourselves."She paused for a moment, her hand on his hips. He would stay if she really wanted him to. But she also had to leave and hasty sex wasn't something she was into. "Okay." She finally agreed.He let her hold him like that a bit longer before he left her embrace. "Oh, by the way." He waved his hand, a dick appeared on the table. "Something to take the edge off, it should last a day. So take your time. Just don't be too spent by the time I come back." With that he left.She sighed, sat down and ate her breakfast. Dick still on the side of the table. She wasn't really sure what he wanted her to do with it, masturbation didn't feel as good as sex and she could wait until he was back....She watched as the men under her supervision practiced. She was suppose to give a battle theory lecture today, but her mind was too busy going between this morning and last night to give a lecture. So she let them have a bit more exciting lesson and let her mind imagine him in all kinds of positions, waiting for her to join him.