A Dark Elf Princess feels safer in her bodyguard’s arms

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Hmm? Oh, there you are. I was beginning to worry Mother would never send you after me.

Or did it really take my human bodyguard a whole evening to sniff me out here? What does it look like I'm doing? I'm having a drink.

Why here? Does it shock you so to see a dark elven princess with a mug of ale in her hand? Perhaps, yet again, I am out of favor with my Mother the Queen.

Or maybe the stress of the crown is too much to bear right now. Or perhaps after 300 years one does tire of the palace's stock of blood wine. Or perhaps I enjoy the thought of you scrambling after me.

So many possibilities. Fear not, human. My hood has remained safely hung over my face since I snuck out of the palace.

Nobody suspects the royal heiress is chugging ale alone in a den of ill repute. Oh, stop. If it is a princess's wish to sully herself here, you should have nothing to say about it.

And neither should our revered Queen. If she loosened her leash on me a little and I could roam with impunity once in a while, I might not tug at it so often. Or maybe she already has.

By handing my protection off to a human, I mean. No, I do not believe we will return to the palace now. It seems you have arrived far too late for us to make the journey back to the palace.

Unless you want to risk escorting a royal heiress through the back streets of our dark city. I thought not. See the barman coming this way.

Purchase me a room for the night. I give you my word, once my muck is drained, I will retire and return myself safely to the palace at daybreak. Good dog.

Hmm. Charming. You'll keep watch outside? When I called you a dog, it wasn't in order to act the part.

What an inconspicuous bodyguard you would be standing guard in your royal armor outside my door. No, you'll share the room with me. Oh, stop blabbering and come in, you fool.

You've already made enough of a scene. Oh. Oh dear.

A single bed. If only you had arrived earlier, we might have snatched up a room for two. Or perhaps we still might have if you had the stones to request one in the presence of your princess.

What does it look like I'm doing? I'm just rubbing. I have had this ridiculous cloak drenched over me all evening.

My ear points are aching. What is it now? I told you, I am disrobing.

Or did you think dog elf maidens went to sleep in their finest gowns? While you're sulking with your back turned to me, you can relieve yourself of that armor. I'm not sleeping curled up around cold metal.

But you really do wish you were my dog, don't you? This room is drafty, and I am without a maid to warm my bed, so you will have to do. Strip naked and join me beneath the sheets.

Well, would you refuse your princess and spend the night curled up on the floorboards? I do not have a blanket to spare, human. You are my bodyguard, lest you forget.

So do your duty. Set down your armor, nestle in close, and keep me safe for the night. There is more than enough room, see? Your consent is acknowledged.

Now, by the gods, strip already, lest I begin to shiver. Don't even think about turning your back on me, human. Place the ceiling so that I can wrap my leg over yours and hug your side.

Normally I find your kind's enormity off-putting. Always towering over me when you stand guard at my side. But you, you make a better body pillow than my dainty elven maids.

And it has been at least a century since I shared my bed with a man. I had forgotten what it was like. The feelings it conjures to be stuck to the side of a larger, stronger stranger.

I feel myself thawing out already. Oh, shh. It was just a small kiss.

A reward for your gallant work in finding me and for so dutifully warming my bed for the night. You are a faithful dog. You may take orders from my mother, but I know you wish to serve me first and foremost.

And that pleases me greatly. If you wish to please me more, you could at least do me the favor of relaxing. I know what you're trying to do.

Stiffening your whole body to avoid one particular part. Giving away your true feelings. Do you mean to insult me, human? Doesn't the feeling of my lithe, grey-skinned body, my breasts pushed into your side, my dark lips whispering in your ear, my hands caressing your bare chest, my sex straddling your thigh, fill you with arousal?

Aren't you going to show a princess your deference and allow that mancock to engorge in my naked presence? It's nothing personal. Don't get any ideas.

I just don't appreciate deceit. So, what will it take, human? My hands trailing down your body, down past your belly, wrapping around it? You want me, don't you, human? Your very own princess? You want to deflate the very woman you were tasked with guarding? To do scandalous things with me? You confess? Oh, well, I.

.. How brutish and. ..

Wrong. Yes, how lewd and decent and. ..

Manish of you to lust after your very own mistress and confess so readily by laying your lips upon me so passionately. What are you moaning for? Oh, yes, my hand is still stroking your.

.. Oh, my, how large do human men grow when they're aroused? I'd heard stories, but.

.. Well, I suppose I had better put your lasciviousness to good use. I suddenly feel a draft in the room and am in need of.

.. Thawing. Turn to face me, human.

Now, hold me closer. Fool, I told you I need to be warmed. Yes, hold me close.

Put those big, beastly, hot man-hands to good use and wrap me right and use them to spread your heat across my chest. Do it and I'll pump your big, foul, throbbing man-cock. Mmm.

Oh, yes. Squeeze my breasts. Play with them and you'll get your reward.

Another hand around your girth and faster strokes. Oh, it seems I have quite the way of encouraging the worst in you, human. Very well, I'll caress you more if you do the same to me.

Use both of those big hands, you filthy barbarian. Explore every part of my naked body. Now, let a single inch go unsullied.

Make me warm all over. Mmm. Don't presume you can kiss me whenever you want, human.

But don't stop now. Mmm. You think you can just put your hand on a princess' private parts and.

.. Gods, you beast. Pouring your fat, mannish fingers over my.

.. Oh, my. No, don't stop.

Don't stop just because you're a brute doesn't mean I'm asking you to stop fingering your princess. Oh, gods. Don't look so self-satisfied, human.

Thanks to your over-eager hands, my nether regions are soaked. If I'm not warm soon, I'll be even colder, you fool. So, put it in already, damn you.

I've fondled you long enough and I'm surprised you lasted so long in my grasp. Now, fill me with your mancock and keep me from freezing. Do your duty, bodyguard.

Warm your princess' body inside and out. Oh, gods. It's so big.

So warm and filling. So amazing. Just like I imagined.

Nothing. I said nothing. Just start thrusting, human.

My bodyguard, my. .. Oh, gods, yes.

He's in and out of me. I'll buck your strong hips and have your way with my elven body. Yes, hold my asscheeks.

I mean my posterior. Oh, by the gods, who cares? Just take a hold of it and thrust deeper.

How long have you wanted to do this? How long have I wanted to let you? Oh, gods, too long.

It's been too long since I've had this kind of pleasure. My mother has denied me marriage so long for the sake of politics. I can't take it.

I need a man. I need you. Give it all to me, bodyguard.

Claim me. I want to be yours. Nothing but a thrall to your strong human warrior.

Your princess, your devoted dark elven maiden. Take me, my guardian. Take me now.

Put your seat inside me. I can feel you tense in my arms. I feel it coming.

Both of our bodies are ready. Do it. Make us one.

Make me your princess. Please. I want you.

I love you. I. ..

You can take it out now, human. I'm quite warm enough inside. Quite warm enough.

Don't get any ideas. What I said, it was in the heat of the moment. You dunce.

I had a momentary lapse of thought at the end. That was all. I was intoxicated and said something brash in the heat of the moment.

Something I surely did not mean. We'll not speak of this again. Not for a while, at least.

No. I do not want you to leave the bed. Hold me tighter.

Fool. I am still in danger of catching a chill, you know. And your arms are very warm.

So, what are you waiting for? Pull the sheets over us further and cuddle me. Damn you.

I'm glad you came to find me. I knew you'd guard me well tonight.