Surprised by your intervention, the elf turns to face you. Her emerald eyes widen in appreciation and she quickly bows her head. "Thank you, kind stranger," she says softly, her voice trembling slightly with emotion.

"You're welcome," you reply with a smile, nodding in the direction of the guildmaster's table. "The adventurer's guild is always looking for new recruits. You don't have to put up with that kind of behavior if you join us."

You find yourself enjoying the attention, their words and gazes making you feel desirable. You exchange flirtatious banter, your mutual attraction growing stronger. One of them, a particularly alluring noblewoman named Lilith, seems to be taking a particular interest in you...

You find yourself enjoying the attention, their words and gazes making you feel desirable. You exchange flirtatious banter, your mutual attraction growing stronger. One of them, a particularly alluring noblewoman named Lilith, seems to be taking a particular interest in you...

Her moans grow louder and more desperate as your hips slam into her ass, filling her up with the thick length of your cock. Her body quivers and shudders beneath yours, helpless to resist the power you have over her in this position. The taste of her arousal fills your mouth as she cries out for more, her orgasm building rapidly towards its peak.

A. Focus on bringing her to orgasm first, your thrusts growing harder and faster as you feel her body tensing beneath you B.

You can feel the tension building inside her as she nears climax, her muscles clenching tightly around your cock with each thrust. Her moans grow louder and more urgent, pleading for release. With one final powerful thrust, you feel her body convulse around you, her orgasm washing over you like a wave. You groan in pleasure as she milks every last drop of cum from your aching cock, her ass clenching tightly around you in the process.

A.

The gnome chuckles again, seemingly amused by your interest in the woman. "Ah, yes, that's Lily. She's been with us for a while now; quite capable in her own right. She'll be leading the caravan, and you'll be escorting it." He gestures towards her with a nod of respect. "She'll make sure everyone gets where they need to go safely."

Lily turns to look at you, her expression unreadable. She bows her head slightly in acknowledgement. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Lanz." Her voice is soft and calm, almost melodic. "I hope we can work together well on this journey." There's an undercurrent of determination in her words that suggests she won't hesitate to step up if needed.

The next two days fly by as you make your preparations for the trip ahead.

You take your time, savoring the feel of her body moving beneath yours, the taste of sweat and skin mingling on your tongues. She clings to you, nails digging into your back as she tries to match your movements, but you're too experienced for that; you're in complete control here.

As you reach the peak of your pleasure once more, you bury yourself deep inside her and let out a growl of release.

You continue to thrust into her, taking what you want with no regard for her feelings or wellbeing. Each time you pull almost all the way out before plunging back in, it feels like she's being torn apart inside. Her cries of pain are muffled by the bedding, but they only serve to fuel your lust and anger.

The young noblewoman beneath you is no match for your strength or experience; her body quivers and shudders with each thrust as you claim her over and over again.

"I thought this might help us get to know each other better," you say with a wicked grin. With one swift motion, the doll's cock slides into her, filling her up completely. The elven woman arches her back in surprise and pleasure, moaning loudly as the doll begins to thrust inside her.

You watch with eager anticipation, admiring the way she takes all of it without so much as a whimper of protest. Her body is made for this, designed for pleasure and fulfillment.

As the doll continues to pound into her, you reach down and begin stroking yourself, finding release in your own hand as you watch the elven woman writhe beneath you. Her hips buck and grind against the doll's thrusting cock, meeting it stroke for stroke as she cries out in ecstasy.

Her nails scrape at your skin, leaving trails of blood that match her own, a testament to the passionate encounter they are having.