For all of you who might have skipped a few chapters.... this is STILL a FLASHBACK!
@ Aislynn Crowdaughter: Emm... all this happened before the battle. Sorry if that was confusing, but we hope you still go on reading...
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-Legolas-
Gods, how I love the feel of him. Of his cock inside me. And now, that I am sitting on him, on his lap, I can get all of him, and I moan out loud and full of pleasure, as I make him enter me completely. I let my head fall back, closing my eyes to get the full intensity of this incredible moment, his hard, hot cock inside my shivering body.
Slowly, I lift myself up, just a bit, just enough to be able to sit down again, slightly rubbing myself against his belly as I do so. My twitching cock immediately responds to the friction and both, the hot flesh inside of me, filling me so maddeningly, and my own throbbing member, make me gasp in agitation.
Again, I lift myself up, this time further, so far that I can feel the head of his erection almost leaving me, but before it does so, I sink down again, taking him in, moaning at the heat conquering my muscles.
And through my own sounds I can hear his soft voice, like music, sweet music in my ears, calling on me to go on, to take him in, to become one, over and over again.
Ai, my love, let me take control, this time. Let me feel every inch of your perfect skin, every vein, every fold, and let me guide you to the secrets of my body, hidden and safe, for only you to find.
With the next thrust, I slightly twist my hip, and as he touches me deep within, I cannot help but cry out. Almost helplessly clinging to him, I dig my fingers in his hair, shaking heavily, surrendering to the flash of fire that turns me inside out.
My Aragorn!
I look at him, inhaling the deep love clearly showing in his grey eyes, and once more, I cannot think of anything else that can make me happier. This is all I am living for - his love, his passion, and while I begin to fall into a fast and steady rhythm, I bend down to him and kiss him, gagging his groans with my tongue.
Again and again he touches my sweet spot, leaving me breathless and panting on top of him, my lips still on his, becoming one with our hearts and bodies, until I am near the edge. I know, what to do now, to make him come with me, and so I take all of what is left of the control over my body and make my muscles contract, enclosing him tighter.