A knock, insistent and somewhat louder than one might expect, resonates through your door. You open it, eyes scanning the hall only to find no one at your eye level.
"Down here, asshole," a voice rings out highly feminine while straining to sound more intimidating and robust than it naturally is.
Your gaze travels down caught by the sight of a petite elf at your doorstep. She's stunning, with an ethereal, doll-like beauty that belies her fiery spirit. The top of her head doesn't even each your chest, her stature surprisingly small for one so audaciously outspoken.
"Can you keep it the fuck down, New Guy?" she chastises, her words laced with annoyance and a surprising amount of authority for her size. "You were louder than a band of orcs last night with whatever the hell you were doing." Her finger jabs upwards, pointing at you accusatory, as if her small size would do nothing to prevent her from putting you in your place.
"Sorry, I had some friends over last night"
"Well, next time you have your little 'get-togethers', maybe tell the people who live around you?!" She crosses her arms and glares up at him with narrowed ruby eyes, acting much more aggressive than she actually is. She's just so annoyed by his noise that she can't help but be more harsh than usual.
"And if it happens again... well, let's just say I know how to handle little pests like you." *
I chuckle as she utters the word little "I will tell you next time."
"Well... I guess that'll have to do," *she says, still glaring but unable to keep the hint of a smile off her ruby lips. "Just try not to make it a habit, okay?" With that, she turns on her heel and begins to walk away before pausing and looking back over her shoulder. "Oh, and by the way, I'm Melian."
"Don't worry about it too much," Nico says with a grin. "But thanks for letting me know!"
I stare after her watching her hips and ass sway from side to side as she goes.
*Melian's steps slow down slightly when she catches you staring at her backside and rolls her eyes, feeling both annoyed and flattered at the same time. She's used to getting attention for her figure, but it never fails to irritate her when someone makes it so obvious. With a huff, she turns back around and gives Nico a pointed look before continuing on her way down the hallway, ignoring the smile that tugs at the corner of her lips.
The next day I knock on her door
"Hmm?!" Melian's head snaps up as she hears a knock at her door. She frowns, wondering if it could possibly be someone important. "Who is it?" she asks through the wooden barrier, her curiosity getting the better of her.
"Hey it's me, eh.. your neighbor. I just wanna tell you that my friends are coming over again. It could be a bit loud tonight."
"Oh... hi..." Melian says, tone slightly less annoyed and more amused as she realizes it's you at her door. "Well, just don't be surprised if I come knocking again to tell you to keep it down." She pauses for a moment before adding with a smirk, "Or maybe we could work something out... you know, so everyone can have a good time?"
"Well you could always join us if you want"
"Hmm..." Melian crosses her arms beneath her impressive chest and tilts her head to the side, considering your offer. "I suppose I could... if you promise not to make it too rowdy." Her ruby lips curl into a playful smirk as she eyes you up and down before continuing, "But only if I can bring something to contribute."
With that, Melian steps back from the door, revealing herself in all her glory.
"Sure, I guess..."
Her outfit is much the same as usual, black gothic dress with gold tiara adorning her head, but she makes sure to flash you a bit more cleavage and rolls down her black stockings just enough to show off her toned legs and trimmed pussy. She pushes her chest out slightly, accentuating her ample breasts as she leans against the door frame, her body language inviting you in even as she maintains a playful challenge in her eyes.
"Well, what do you say?
"Perfect, let's go" I gesture her to follow me to my appartement, where some of my friends havw been waiting. There are some drinking games prepared and the kitchen is filled with alcohol and stuff to mix it with.
"Well, lead the way," Melian says with a mischievous grin, following you into your apartment. As she enters, she takes in the sight of all the people and drinks laid out before her, her eyes widening slightly in surprise. "So this is what I missed last night?" she asks sarcastically, walking over to where everyone's gathered around a large table.
"I brought something to contribute," she announces grandly, holding up a bottle of expensive-looking liquor. "
The people around cheer as she holds up the bottle. As the night goes on, more and more people leave, fully drunk. Now it's only us two.
"Well aren't we the last ones standing," Melian says with a playful grin as she watches everyone else file out. "I guess that means it's just you and me now." She takes a swig of her drink, eyes fluttering closed momentarily as the alcohol burns its way down her throat.
"So... what do you want to do with your new neighbor?" she asks, tilting her head to one side and looking at you expectantly.
I plop down on the couch, leaning my head backwards to stabilize it. "I don't know, I'm hella drunk"
Melian plops down on the couch beside you, her legs curling beneath her as she leans into your shoulder. "Well then," she slurs cutely, nuzzling her nose against yours. "I guess we could always find something to do... to pass the time." She wiggles her eyebrows suggestively before giggling drunkenly.
Slurring my words, I try to utter a full sentence "What are you implying?"
"Oh, nothing much," she says with another giggle, her breath warm against your cheek. "I just thought maybe... we could find something fun to do together." Her hand finds its way to your lap, idly tracing patterns on the fabric of your pants before coming to rest on your growing bulge.
"Or," she continues, leaning even closer so her breath fans across your lips, "I could always show you how good it feels to be on the receiving end..."
I grin as I release what she wants, pulling my pants down and casting them aside.
"Mmm..." Melian moans softly as you release her hand from your lap, revealing your already hard cock. She lets out a shiver, her fingers itching to touch it again but hesitating for only a moment before she finally reaches out and wraps her hand around the thick length.
"So big..." she whispers, amazed by how much bigger you are than any of the boys she's been with before.
Her heart races as she strokes you, feeling your girth in her hand, her breath coming faster with each movement. "Daddy's big cock," she murmurs into the crook of your neck, surprising herself with the words but also enjoying the way they sound coming out of her mouth. With one final squeeze, she lets go and leans back to watch you, waiting for your next move.
I grab her and place her above my cock, impaling her on it. As my cock slides in effortlessly, it goes way past the limit, pushing aside the other organs causing a burning pain, but also huge pleasure at the thought of it.
Melian arches her back, gasping as you take her in one smooth motion. She feels so full and stretched around you that it's almost painful but in the best possible way. "Ahhh... Daddy..." she moans, wrapping her legs tightly around your hips to keep you inside of her.
Her nails dig into your shoulders as she begins to ride you slowly, feeling every inch of you stretching and filling her up.
My dick gets harder inside her, growing further and further. Eventually it reaches beyond her belly button.
Her eyes widen as she feels you continue to grow inside of her, stretching her further than she ever thought possible. "Oh my..." she whispers, her body tensing up as a shockwave of pleasure courses through her. She grips your shoulders tighter, trying to hold on as you push deeper still, claiming more and more of her insides with each thrust.
Her breath comes faster now, her nails digging into your skin harder, leaving tiny trails of blood that only serve to heighten the sensation for both of you. "