by Lynn Crain
“Yes…all the conveniences of home,” he stated, and handing her the chocolate.
Tessa smiled. “How does that happen up all the way up here?”
“Just because we are miles away from civilization doesn’t mean that we don’t have modern things. We do invent some of them!”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to touch a nerve there. I guess that makes sense,” she said while the firelight danced across his face. “I like you.”
“Thank you. I’m flattered.” Genuine unexpected surprise filtered across his face.
“No, I mean I really like you. Do you think there’s a spell that was a put on me or something?” she questioned, watching his stunned look. From his reaction, she seriously doubted she was under an elven spell.
“No, I don't…elves do have their own special magic…we just usually only use it to make gifts. It depends on what kind of elf you are.”
Tessa smiled at him over the rim of her cup, vowing to herself to ask him about the other elves at a point in the future.
“Gifts, huh?” Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all. “I think that we established whose gift I am…and I suppose you’re my gift since I asked to be loved…mmmm.” She took a big drink of the chocolate, hoping that she didn’t blow this. “We could see…well…you know. See how compatible we are.” She swallowed hard; this wasn’t as easy as she thought it would be. She’d always thought herself as an assertive woman and now, with someone that she really wanted to impress and have sex with, she found herself almost tongue-tied.
“Okay…are you sure this is what you want to do?”
Tessa watched him finger the rim of his cup…his long, tapered fingers caressed the mug like it was the finest china…she knew she wanted those fingers on her. “Yeah…” she began nodding her head vigorously, “this is definitely something that I’d like to try out.”
“If you’re sure,” he murmured and reached for her cup, placing it beside his own on the coffee table. “Why don’t you scoot closer?” he asked, reaching for her.
The moment he touched her, the electricity fairly sizzled in the room. Slowly, he pulled her to sit in his lap. “I think we need to take this off.”
The ‘this’ was the red sequined dress. Tessa looked down at it. “You’re right…but I don’t have any other clothes…do I?” She looked at him, confused.
“Afraid so.”
“Dare I ask?” she questioned.
“I wouldn’t if I were you…why don’t you lift your hips first…and then your arms.” He pushed the dress over her hips, capturing her arms inside when he pushed it over her head. Holding her arms up briefly, he leaned down to graze the top of her breasts with his lips. “So beautiful,” he murmured before pushing the fabric the rest of the way over her head and tossing it on the floor. He continued his assault on her breasts, which were pushed high with a bustier.
Tessa watched the top of his amber brown head and nearly jumped out of her skin when his lips were replaced by his tongue. Moaning, she strained to get even closer to him, arching her back in response to his seeking mouth. Slowly, his hands trailed down her stomach to rest at the top of her panties.
“Don’t stop there,” she murmured.
“I don’t intend to,” he replied and lifted his head. He gazed at her lips before leaning down and nibbling at the bottom one. Pulling her lip into his mouth, he sucked on it before tasting it again with his tongue like he’d done when they first woke up.
Tessa sighed and opened up to his explorations as his tongue leisurely explored the recesses of her mouth. Heat slowly began to build inside her until she could feel nothing but him, wanted nothing but him. Sitting up slightly, she ran her hands up his chest to rest on the top of his shoulders, kneading them gently before running her fingers through his hair. Breathless, she pulled back and looked at his azure-blue eyes.
“I want you,” she whispered. “I want you like I’ve never wanted anything in my life.”
She reached up to his face and traced her finger along its contours, finishing with his sensual lips. His tongue came out and licked her fingertip, tasting its slightly salty taste before pulling it into his mouth to suck on it gently. The erotic gesture almost unhinged her.
“Wow,” she whispered again. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.”
His deep baritone chuckle filled the room. “Thank God,” he said, “I want to make a lasting impression.” Jedrick continued his assault on her hand, kissing her palm and each of her fingers before again pulling her first digit into his mouth.
Tessa became very aware of her finger inside his mouth and as he sucked lightly, it was as if the nerves on the end of her digits were attached to those in her crotch. With every gentle tug or pull, her hips wanted to answer in kind. Slowly, she straddled his legs, feeling his dick press against her crotch in the most evocative manner. Scooting back toward his knees, she pulled her finger from his mouth with a pop. Leaning forward, she pulled up his shirt and brushed her lips against his collarbone and continued down to his nipples.
She smiled when she heard him gasp and smoothly pulled one hard nub into her mouth. She allowed her hand to slide down further and rest on the cloth covering his large cock. “Do you mind?” she purred.
“Hardly,” Jedrick whispered. “I thought you’d never get there. Just let me lose the shirt.”
Smiling, she allowed him one minute before sliding her hand into his sweatpants. Slowly, she ran her fingers over his smooth shaft, coming back to rest on the flat of his stomach. “Please, let me,” she began and tried to push the pants down more.
“Only if I can first.”
Tessa saw him reach for her bustier and was happy she’d worn the one with the snaps in the front. Seductively, he unfastened each hook and freed her aching lobes, caressing first one then the other nipple to an almost painful point.
He splayed his large over her breasts and said in a strangled whisper, “Beautiful.” His tongue touched first one then the other nipple with tantalizing possessiveness, sucking, then nibbling the centers into tight knots of unleashed restraint.
Tessa arched her back in pleasure, sure she’d died and gone to heaven. Never had she felt this way with anyone. Never had anyone touched her body in quite this way before. There was something about this elf that she just couldn’t fathom. Her body came alive under his hands, the flush of desire was more than what could be had in a mere night’s pleasure. Suddenly, she couldn’t wait any longer and began tugging on his pants. “Please,” she whispered. “I want to touch you with my mouth.”
Chapter Three
“All in good time…all in good time,” he murmured, looking up at her.
Tessa wanted to scream. “Please…let me at least taste you,” she whispered. Not giving him much of a choice, she slid to the floor. Almost frantically, she pulled at his sweatpants until his cock was free. Stunned by its size, she had a fleeting thought of ‘how would it ever fit’ that quickly dissipated the moment her mouth touched him. Tenderly, she flicked her tongue out to run it around the rim of the bulbous head. She ran her fingers up his firm stomach to pinch his nipples, continuing up until she caressed his face and ears. Gazing up at him with her mouth on his cock, she ran her fingers along his lips, gratified when he took the digit into his mouth again for just a moment.
Jedrick shuddered and grabbed her hair. “If you get to taste me, I get to taste you.” He tugged her up and kissed her almost savagely, sucking on her tongue before pushing her back on the couch.
“I don’t want to stop,” she murmured, pulling away from him.
“Don’t worry.” Slowly, he hauled her up so that she again lay across him.
Tessa felt his hand slip under the elastic of her skimpy underwear to cup one of her butt cheeks. His fingertips indented her flesh as they pressed her body closer to his. His other hand pressed tightly against the small of her back, encouraging her to lean in closer to him. Seeing herself reflected in his eyes, she slowly lowered herself to his lips,
not surprised when his other hand also slipped inside her underwear.
“I want this off,” he said, pushing the underwear down her hips.
“This isn’t fair,” she murmured, trying to caress him back.
“Oh, give me just a few more minutes first and then we’ll talk about fair,” he answered, freeing her succulent ass from the confines of her lace panties as he pushed her onto her back. Quickly, he lifted himself over her and started to kiss her shoulder, turning her on her stomach to work his way down to the small of her back until he reached the translucent mounds of her bottom. Kissing each one, he reached his hand between her legs, rubbing the full length of her slit.
Tessa groaned with intense pleasure. She would never make it at this rate and pulled her hips away. “Please,” she groaned.
“Patience,” he replied, “You have no idea how you’re affecting me nor how I must restrain myself not to take you right now.” Flipping her over on her back again, he kissed the slight tummy bulge, reveling in its non-perfect flatness. Tenderly, he spread her legs and dipped his tongue between.
She knew then that she’d found nirvana as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. “Oh. God. Jedrick…please,” she begged but she wasn’t quite sure what she begged for at the moment.
Jedrick lifted her legs slightly and buried his face against her, his long wet tongue zeroing in on her taunt nib and flicking it for a few moments as he pressed his fingers into her flesh. Soon he had her whimpering under his expert hands. Slowly, he rolled until she was on top once again. “Tessa, turn around and we both can have what we want.” Leisurely, he helped to guide her into her new position which still left him unrestrained access to her pussy while she had unrestrained access to his cock.
She wasted no time at all, cupping his balls gently and running her lips up and down his shaft. Taking the head of his dick into her mouth, she smoothed the tangy precum onto the large purple head. She only hoped that she could return at least half the fire that this man ignited in her. She nipped a wet trail from the head of his penis to his scrotum, taking first one ball and then the other into her mouth, sucking gently on each.
At the same time, Jedrick did his best to please her, nipping and biting her inner thighs softly before proceeding up to her wet slit. Once there, she heard him deeply breathe in her scent and he plunged his tongue into her inner recesses, lapping like a kitten at cream. “You taste like the fresh-made candy we put in the stockings on Christmas day,” he murmured before blowing warm air across her clit. He was rewarded by her rapid intake of breath. Reaching up he placed one of his hands on her smooth bottom, cupping it with the palm while his thumb began a slow sensuous rub of her slit. He alternated his thumb and his tongue on her hard nub, teasing and rubbing, nipping and blowing.
“That feels so good,” she whispered against him as she continued her assault on his body.
He teased her as she writhed above him, twisting one way and then another in her effort to get closer to his caress. Finally, Tessa gave up touching him because she was lost in the wonder of ecstasy, thrill upon thrill, as his fingers prodded her ever-sensitive body.
“Please, Jedrick…I don’t know how much more I can stand,” she groaned and leaned back down to take him into her mouth. Rimming his penis with her tongue, she pulled a long slow moan from him and he too had to stop his hand movements.
“Tessa, be careful,” he warned.
“Why?” she teased, knowing full well just how far she’d brought him in a short time.
Swiftly, he pushed her under him and onto the floor, dragging the blanket with them. The firelight played his smooth skin as he hovered over her.
“You’re every elf’s dream, and the best present I’ve ever received. I want to be in you…I want to be in you now,” he whispered, waiting for her response.
Tessa wiggled under him, desperate for the closeness that he wanted. “Yes,” she answered. “I want that too…more than anything.”
Gently, Jedrick pushed her knees apart and lowered himself between them, seeking entrance into her slick folds. “You need to be very sure about this,” he said, looking deeply into her eyes.
Tessa gazed up at him with unresolved passion. She loved the way the firelight played on his hair as it swung around them, embracing them in its warmth. Reaching up, she touched his face, caressing the tightness etched into every line. “I am very sure. I want you.”
Little by little, he pushed his large shaft into her tight sheath. “You are so tight,” he murmured. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t,” she assured him, arching her body to meet his thrusts. “Please…come closer.”
He levied his body to lie on top of hers, his skin glistening with small drops of perspiration. He leaned down and took her face in his hands. Unhurried, he kissed her, resting his forehead on hers. “Are you really sure this is what you want?” he asked again.
Tessa nodded her head under his. “Very.”
Jedrick took her hands in his and spread her arms wide.
She didn’t know if she was dreaming or if this was magic. Colors began to slowly swirl and build around them, wonderful swirls of the rainbow, as he pumped himself into her. Slowly at first, then faster, the colors became more and more a kaleidoscope. She sighed and panted excitedly as he filled her, her passion matching his and building into a crescendo as the wonderful miasma of color enveloped them.
He pulled her roughly into his arms, his cock doing a slow dance inside her.
Arching her back, Tessa gazed over Jedrick’s shoulder. “It’s beautiful,” she whispered feverishly, forcing his face to hers in another heart-wrenching kiss.
“If you think it is beautiful now…just wait,” he murmured.
He tasted of the earth, warm and sensual, magic radiated from his very being and she’d never felt anything like it before. She arched her hips to get more of him and felt him swell another notch, stretching her until she thought it unbearable. Suddenly, he found it…that spot deep within her that made her shudder with excitement.
“Jedrick!”
He lifted his head once more, stretching her arms apart and placing his forehead on hers again. Unexpectedly, the colors began to merge and intensify the sensation in her cunt, overshadowing everything until she felt she could take no more. When the flash came she felt such an intense pleasure that started deep within her core, she almost passed out. Soon, she heard Jedrick’s cry of release as he pumped his jism deep within her still sensitive, yet yearning body.
Opening her eyes, Tessa looked deeply into the eyes of her lover. Jedrick reflected the passion she felt. “Oh. My. God,” she whispered.
“Yeah…I’ve never felt anything like it,” he said, trying hard not to crush her.
“Or probably ever will again,” she murmured softly, hoping he hadn’t heard.
He eased out of her and lay by her side. “That was beautiful.” Kissing her forehead, he pulled her close.
Tessa closed her eyes and snuggled into him, knowing that something very special and profound had happened. She realized she would never have an experience that fulfilling ever again in her life.
She stroked his silky amber hair and watched the flames in the fireplace cast long shadows. Her fast beating heart finally calmed down a bit and she tried to make sense out of what had just happened. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t for the life of her figure it out. Gazing at his wonderful elven face of deep-set blue eyes and angular features, she saw her own thoughts reflected in those eyes, but then his eyelids started to droop. The warmth from the fireplace was doing its work, and she felt drowsy herself. Closing her eyes, she mused about the feeling of his cock inside her and felt her vagina throb with longing. Soon she drifted off to another dream, one that contained a big elf with pointy ears, who satisfied every inch of her and who knew how to fulfill her every fantasy.
* * * *
Miles away, Eggther looked up as the release of elven magic reached him. “Crap,” he said and
walked into Santa’s office. “Did you feel that?”
Santa looked up from his huge desk. “The magic release?”
“What did you think I was talking about?” he said, frustrated. He’d told the old man that this would happen, and now the elven council would have to deal with the consequences. He didn’t know how they would take to another human in their midst.
Santa sat back in his chair, hands steepled before his face. “I felt it,” he said, looking at his assistant critically. “You want me to say I’m sorry?”
Eggther was taken aback. “That wasn’t what I meant…what do you think the elven council will do to him?”
“Nothing…they will do nothing,” he said and returned to his paperwork.
“Santa, they are not going to allow another human in their ranks…they barely tolerate Janice there as it is sometimes.”
Santa’s mouth curved down with profound sadness. “I am forever amazed at the council.” He shook his head. “They do realize I’m human…don’t they?”
“Well…that’s different…” Eggther said cautiously.
“I’m not sure how… human is human is human… but then the elves don’t really consider us to be in the same class, do they?” Santa asked him point blank.
His assistant looked miserable. “I don’t know, Santa, I just don’t know.”
The old man smiled then. “Good answer, Eggther, good answer. Let’s just wait and see what happens with the council.” He looked at his watch. “Besides… I think that we have about ten seconds before we have a frantic mother at this very door.” He held up his fingers in a mock countdown… lowering each finger with the seconds… two, one.
In burst one of the most beautiful women they had ever had the pleasure to meet. Janice Locklin’s amber hair tumbled around her rounded shoulders and down her slim back. After almost thirty years with the elves, she didn’t look a day over twenty-five.