Always

Chapter 11.

Legolas raised his hips to her , his breath coming in quick , ragged gulps as she slid her wet velvet lips slowly up and down the length of his shaft . His stomach muscles contracted as warmth flooded his loins ; with trembling hands , he gently pushed her away , rolling over onto his side to face her . “Ae , titta er , I can take no more of your sweet torture .” he whispered , stroking her cheek . “Lay with me , if you will have me .”

Caitlin pulled his tunic off , then stretched out beside him , caressing his face with both hands , and kissing his lips . She pressed the whole of her body against him , feeling his hardness against her , and she shuddered . “Aye , I will have you , my Elf prince .” she murmured , raising one leg , wrapping it around him and sliding her hand down over his back to cup his hard buttock , drawing him near . Legolas groaned softly , reaching between them to slide two fingers inside her slick wetness , rubbing his thumb slowly in circles over the engorged nubbin at her entrance . She writhed against his caress , taking his lower lip between her teeth and nibbling on it , sucking , and he gently rolled her over onto her back , supporting his weight on one elbow . Caitlin spread her legs for him , wrapping one around his waist , encouraging the Elf . The tip of his member was wet with his first-seed , and he guided himself to her entrance , thrusting with a slow , controlled rhythm . “Legolas , please …” she whimpered as she arched her back to meet his thrusts . “I need you inside me my love .”

Legolas covered her mouth with his own , his tongue’s thrusting matching that of his elfhood , and he slipped inside her wet folds with a moan , her hot sheath enveloping him fully . Caitlin cried out into his mouth , not from fear or from pain , but for the first time in her life , from ecstasy . She gripped his waist tightly with both legs as he thrust into her , and he cried out her name softly as he felt her inner muscles contract around him . “Cait , ae , Cait ,” he cried as he drove himself into her , quickly reaching the point of no return . As he felt the first spasms of his partner’s orgasm tightening around him , milking him , Caitlin’s lips closed around the tip of his pointed ear , and it was too much for him ; with a strangled cry , Legolas pumped his seed into her , rolling onto his back , pulling her wiim .im . She seemed to weigh no more than a rag doll , resting upon his chest , and he ran both hands down her back , holding to heundeunded buttocks , then tracing his fingers down the backs of her thighs . “Sit up , titta er . “ he breathed , drawing her lower legs forward . Caitlin raised her upper torso up on her arms , looking down onto her lover’s face , and he ran his hands up her prominent ribs to cup her breasts . Cait closed her eyes blissfully and sat up , extrng ang another moan from the Elf beneath her , and she felt him growing hard inside her again . He brushed his fingers down the center of her stomach , stroking her curls , then slipping his thumb into her slippery slit , rubbing her throbbing nub just inside . Cait gasped , and bucked above him , supporting herself with both hands braced upon his smooth chest . “Ava haute , Caitlin , tulin an ni , tulin an ni .” he whimpered as he felt her shudder to his touch . Her head was tossed back with reckless abandon and she cried out sharply as he coaxed yet another orgasm from the depths of her soul , before collapsing forward onto his chest , her face buried in his golden hair . He stroked the back of her head , his breath warm and quavering against her ear , his own desires slowed but not quenched . Wrapping his arms around her , he rolled onto his side , still inside her warm cavern , and began once more thrusting , much more slowly , his mouth capturing h. H. He suckled gently on the tip of her tongue , extracting something very close to a purr from the young girl , and she drew her right leg up over his hip , pressing herself as close as she could , extracting every inch of comfort from his nearness . She had never felt this secure , this warm , this loved as lying here with this beautiful Elf . She did not understand how he , he so near perfection , could feel this for her , but with every breath she took , she thanked the Gods that he did . Still locked in a lover’s kiss , she traced the shape of his ear gently with her fingertips , running her fingers through his silken hair as he pumped himself with agonizing slowness , until amazingly she felt that wonderful liquid velvet sensation building in her nether region yet again . Legolas , as well , was reaching his aicale once more time , and he cupped her buttocks against his thrusts , holding her to him , and he cried out her name into her lips as he spilled into her , draining himself physically and emotionally . He rested his forehead on her shoulder until the tremors had run their course , then lay still , just holding her , tracing his fingertips the length of her spine , sliding them between the cheeks of her bottom . “It has never felt like this before titta.” h.” he whispered , pressing an exhausted kiss to the underside of her jaw . “I love you Caitlin .” . Even as he spoke the words , an inkling of fear crept into his psyche ; this was a love that be tested , every day . He was immortal , she was not . And even more importantly … he was a prince … heir to the throne of Mirkwood . His father would never approve of this union , this he knew . And surprisingly , he discovered that he did not care . He would give up everything for this woman-child lying in his arms , still clinging to him , with his now flaccid member still warmly encased within her . He wrapped his armghtlghtly about her , and in no time at all , they had both dozed off , even their breathing evening out , coming in perfect unison .