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Duration: 06:09
You self-absorbed bitch. I thought to myself, smiling. I dipped the bottle in the stream, sending ripples from the point of contact. My distorted reflection stared back at me, my features shimmering ethereally in the near-dusk sunlight. A ripple moved across the reflection of my eye, and for a brief moment my blue irises appeared orange before changing back to blue with the next ripple. The auburn cast of the sun was undoubtedly the cause, and the anomaly was forgotten with the relief of washing my parched throat. I continued down the path to Castle Thorum, making haste for a campsite before light failed me. It was unusual for a princess of the Highlands to venture alone, but I had proven myself more than capable at dealing with threats. The Noble Court objected to my plans of a solo venture, but my father came to my aid. “Yavara is the most skilled bowman the kingdom has ever seen! I have witnessed her take down a platoon of orcs single handedly, which is more than any of your sons can say. She’s young; give her a chance to explore the world alone before the burdens of age confine her.” Despite his defense of my choices, Father was curious about why I would not take a traveling companion. I told him that I wanted to test myself -and that was true-, but the real reason I wouldn’t take a squire, was because I did not expect one to remain loyal to me. My father jealously guarded his daughters, and being his second born, my only real value to the monarchy was my virginity; fuck I certainly didn’t need one of Father’s lackies sprinting back to Bentius the moment I laid with a handsome blacksmith, fucking or a rugged stable boy. Leveria had the luxury of inheriting power, but I would have to marry it. Of course, it wasn’t my power I was consolidating with marriage, but Father’s, and in time, Leveria’s. I shuddered to think of the day I would have to call my elder sister, “Your Highness,” for Leveria would make sure I did. I never understood her animosity toward me. Yes, Father doted hardcore on me as the son he never had, but in the end, I would still be married-off to some lordling with soft hands. My future was not my own, and that’s why I was taking this journey. This was one last breath of freedom before the shackles of marriage confined me, one chance to find the passion of my youth before it was sold for political favors. Oh, I could prick my finger on my wedding night and leave the evidence of my maidenhood on the bedsheets, but it would have been long spent by then. I fantasized about my ideal lover while the sun sank behind the Spearhead Mountains. He would be strong, tall, maybe human; good heaven knows Father would die if I laid with a human! Perhaps one of the nomadic dawn-elves, or maybe even a dwarf, if I crossed height from my requirement list. Anything but a high-elf. How Teen could I live a full life without tasting its variety? Such prudes were my people about purity and blood-lines. I relinquished my pack with a sigh, wiping the sweat from my brow and assessing the campsite. To the west, the Great Forest stretched endlessly, a sea of foliage that turned from coniferous to the perpetual autumn of the Maples. The beasts that resided there marked their territory by geology or fauna, massive and if I remembered correctly, the Maples were mostly occupied by factious orc tribes. None would be daring enough to venture this close to the Highland border; not like those tribes of the Pines and the Tundra. Still, I kept my keen ears open, and my keener eyes more so. I was staking my tent when I heard a crack in the woods. My head bolted upright, old instincts telling me that such a sound was not simply the ambiance of the forest. My honed reflexes took control, and I silently dashed behind the cover of a fallen tree, and drew my bow. I raised my head from cover just enough to peer into the darkness, and notch an arrow. Another crack, this time closer. I shifted my footing and looked for the source of the sound. The rest of the evening was relaxing, Jamie went to his buddies place across fucking the street for a few drinks, Kaylee went to fuck bed early since she had to work in the morning and that left Teen Lauren and I to enjoy a movie together. Nina was creampied, Max decided he'd fuck her ass some other day I took my position on a chair in the corner and absorbed the surroundings. He pulled massive his cock from her limp body and moved to Angela and pushed his cock into her tight little ass as she regained consciousness. She hated the smell of them so instead of constantly arguing with her, I just quit them.” I tell him. Over the course of the scene, which lasted much longer than it was hardcore supposed to, there was no laughter. I sent Tom pictures of his wife fucking all breeds of different shapes and sizes from Cocker Spaniels to a St. Bernard. His hand began to move up toward my pussy and I was getting really excited that another man would want to touch my sex.”
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Thanks, PABLO DIABLO. I opened up the hardcore door, stomach churning. My guts dropped as Serah saw me and smiled, widely and broadly. "Hey handsome! I missed you," she said, moving across the room with a cute-almost stumble. She wrapped her arms around me, but I stood rigid. She must have felt that, sensed something was wrong, because her smile began to fade. Teen Her lips still stayed stretched up, but her eyes started to fill with worries. "We need to talk, Serah." Breakups are nasty. I didn't want to hurt Serah, but then I also didn't want to be with her anymore. She was gorgeous, don't get me wrong: around 5'6 with a voluptuous body that was pillowy and soft around the tits and arse, but still some kind of taut around her waistline. Long, smooth legs, and a pussy she shaved regularly that seemed eternally to be dripping. Maybe not literally always dripping, but the girl had an appetite. It used to be that if I woke in the night with the urge, I could count on being able to wake her with two fingers between her legs and get a good response. You can probably tell, I have some regrets. Or rather, some misgivings. But personally? The girl fucking was terrible. Constantly trying to ingratiate herself with anyone, desperately grasping for any kind of running joke she could establish. I never minded her flirting with other guys; I'm not the jealous type. But there's something deeply irritating about watching someone trying to make you jealous. Not lusting after someone else, but rather just pretending to, for a reaction. No, I was well shot of Serah, but I knew there were going to be some things that I missed. fuck Particularly, I thought as I caught a glimpse of her chest heaving through sobs, some of life's not-so-little luxuries. I'll spare you the emotional details. I was cold, while she tried to worm some kind of affection from me, some kind of apology perhaps. I should really have walked out after delivering the breakup, but perhaps my nerve failed me. At any rate, it left me stood here like a gimp while she cried. The emotions weren't hitting me yet- perhaps they never would- so I was stood massive instead wondering if her housemates were getting back soon, and if it would be awkward trying to leave once they were.
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