The door opened.

"Welcome, weary traveller. Take a seat, I´ll be right with you."

The barkeeper, a stout Pandaren, looked a bit… out of it.

Eyes half closed, and his gaze somehow distant.

The man who just came in, a nightelf in shabby armor, did not mind.

He did not come to this tavern in the middle of the woods for pleasantries.

At least not from the barkeeper…

He took a look around. Most tables were filled and busy.

But there was always a spot.

He passed by two humans and a draenei, all of whom did not even glance at him.

They were busy, as he himself planned to be soon as well.

He sat down at one of the only free tables, one in the far corner of the tavern.

As soon as he sat down, a waitress appeared.

"W-welcome, dear guest. How may we serve you?"

The nightelf looked at her. It was a beautiful blonde bloodelf lady.

This tavern was a neutral place.

Horde, Alliance, and everyone else was equally welcome.

Fighting was strictly forbidden, and no one dared, or wanted to.

They all came here for the same reason.

"I´ll take a mug of ale", he ordered.

"Very… very well. And do you need a moment to decide on the main c-course?", she asked.

"No, I´ll stick with my option, thanks."

She bowed, and walked away.

His gaze lingered on her.

The many waitresses in here were a sight for sore eyes, not just because of their uniforms.

After a few moments she came back, his ale in hand.

She put it on the table in front of him.

Then she kneeled down.

She pulled his pants down a bit, and reached inside.

The nightelf closed his eyes for a second, and let out a sigh.

Finally.

She took out his half erect cock.

She smiled at him, and then started to stroke it.

He looked around. No one even noticed, as everyone inside the tavern was having fun.

On the table next to him, a burly Draenei dude was getting sucked of by another bloodelf.

The next table had two tauren, double teaming a Pandaren lady.

And the barkeeper's distant stare was due to a human woman under the counter, who was licking his dick.

The rest of the tavern was in full motion as well.

This tavern had a lot of waitresses, all of which were happy to serve anyone who needed it.

The nightelf had heard that they got paid quite handsomely.

They also had rooms upstairs that they could live in free of charge.

Any woman not wanting to fight was welcome in here.

And on top of that, they experienced constant pleasure.

Their uniform consisted of an apron and nothing more.

After just a few moments, he was completely hard.

The bloodelf stroked faster, and started licking his head.

It felt amazing.

She put her lips on his dick, and took it all in.

He tilted his head back in pleasure, and put his hands on her head.

She slowly moved her head back and forth, guided by his hands.

Her tongue played with his shaft, and he felt the back of her throat every now and again.

She was pretty skilled.

He came here quite often when his work allowed it, and he liked to try

the different girls. He even ordered an orc woman once.

It was not bad, but maybe a bit too rough for him.

His favorites were the elves, no matter from where.

He moved his hips now as well as he could on his chair.

The bloodelf didn´t seem to have any problem with taking his whole cock in her mouth.

She happily sucked and licked it, all of it.

Back and forth she moved, again and again.

He got close. It felt too good.

Then he came, his hands gripped her hair, and pushed her head towards him.

She did not seem to mind.

Her tongue kept moving, caressing his convulsing dick while it shot out load after load.

When his body calmed down a bit, she leaned back.

A bit of his cum dripped out of her mouth, but she kept most of it in.

She looked him in the eyes and swallowed, smiling.

"Thank you very much," she said, blissfully.

"Is there anything e-else I can help you w-with?"

"Yes, give me a second, and then get up on the table, please", he answered.

"With pleasure", she said.

She stood up, bowed again, and climbed up on the table, spreading her legs right in front of him.

The nightelf stood up, and stepped next to her.

She reached out, and grabbed his dick again.

After just a few strokes he was immediately hard again.

He went around the table, right in front of her.

Her pussy was already glistening.

Now he also realized why she stuttering a bit before.

There was a toy right up her butt, and it seemed to move slightly.

No wonder she was this excited already.

Without wasting any time, he put his cock on her pussy, and rubbed it a bit.

Her breath quickened a bit.

The nightelf was not a patient one, so he let it slide in.

She moaned.

It slid in incredibly easy.

And she felt great.

He wanted to start slow, but it felt like she sucked him in.

He couldn´t help himself, he thrust harder and harder.

His hands were on her thighs, pulling her closer while he was inside her.

She grabbed the edge of the table.

Her face read pleasure.

His cock slid in and out, viciously, but he was careful not to hurt her.

Her moans got louder, and they mixed with the noises all around them.

Moans, heavy breathing, wet noises, it all was one big soundscape of

People getting along…

"More! More!", the bloodelf pleaded.

He happily obliged.

His hands wandered to her breasts, pulling the apron aside.

He fondled them while ramming her.

Her hands found his, squeezing them, telling him to knead more.

His grip tightened.

She let out a huge sigh, and closed her eyes.

The nightelf didn´t let up.

It felt so great inside her, he could not help himself.

In, out, in, out, it went on and on.

His dick felt like it could grow even larger and harder.

He thrust inside, harder and harder.

He felt her tightening up.

Her moans were getting louder as well.

She was close.

He pulled her nearer, pushed even further in.

He felt her quiver.

Then, with a loud gasp she came.

He pulled back a bit, let her experience the first wave of pleasure,

Then he rammed his dick inside her again.

She buckled up, her eyes wide with surprise.

But instead of pushing away, she pulled him closer.

She sat up mostly now, holding him tight like if they were hugging, while he still thrust rhythmically.

She pulled him as tight as possible, breathing heavily in his ear,

With the occasional "Oh my lord… ooooh…".

Her juices flowed out, and lubed him up even more.

Every time he thrust his dick in, she clamped him tighter,

And her movements became more wild,

Like she was in a frenzy.

He enjoyed every last second of it, and she seemed to do it, too.

After a while she found her composure again.

Mostly, that was, as she still breathed like she just ran a marathon in full gear.

The nightelf asked: "Are you alright? Want me to stop?"

She shook her head vehemently.

"My lord, if you can and want to still continue, I will happily fulfill your wishes!"

'Great', he thought. 'I wasn't done yet.'

Then he felt a hand on his shoulder.

He looked back to see a troll lumbering over him.

They glanced at each other, but then the troll pointed at the bloodelf and asked:

"Mind if I join in?"