"Are you sure you want to do this, Arya?" asked Eragon.

Instead of answering, she stepped forward and slammed their mouths
together, and forcing her tongue into his mouth. As they made out, their hands roamed each other's bodies. Arya tangled her fingers in Eragons' dark hair, while Eragons' hands explored her back. He fingered the straps of Arya's undergarments, whose presence turned him on even more. His hands felt his way down her spine, eventually reaching and enveloping her bountiful ass. As soon as Eragon had a firm grasp, he tightly squeezed Arya's firm behind, eliciting a loud gasp from the sexy elf. She pulled back, grinning, took a breath, and once again enveloped Eragons' mouth with hers. Several minutes passed. By now, Arya's hands were all over Eragons' bare upper body, while his fingers had groped her large C Cup tits on more than one occasion. Arya pulled back, unleashed a bedazzling smile and said,

"Let's take this to the bed, shall we?"

Eragon stared at her retreating form for a second before quickly following her to the bedroom. The room was as lavish as they come, adorned with silk sheets and curtains as well as several large and spotless windows. The crown jewel, however, was the hot babe lying on the bed, beckoning Eragon to come hither and fuck her senseless. Arya was lying spread eagle. Her hand was in her pants, furiously rubbing her pussy.

"Ungnghgnghg," the she-elf moaned. Arya is a 4'9" elf, complete with pointed ears and slightly tinged green skin. Her C cup breasts were heaving up and down as pleasured herself. Eragon practically jumped onto her, grabbing her arms and placing them above her head. He lay over her and smashed their tongues together once more. He brought his hands down her arms and grabbed her tits. He squeezed them, paying careful attention to her hardened nipples. He quickly ripped off her pants and shirt, leaving her in nothing but a thin bra and pair of panties. Arya giggled and slid Eragon's clothes off. They rolled around for a bit, furiously making out and in the process shed the remainder of their clothes. Eragon, lying on his back, pulled Arya onto him and began to suck her nipples. He made sure to lick them as well. Running his tongue around her areolas, he could hear her moaning loudly, and then start to complain…

"For fucks sake, Eragon, fuck me already! Impale me with your thick rod! Stab me in the pussy with your delicious member! Do something to my vagina!"

"Well, if you say so, Arya!" Eragon yelled out.

He immediately rolled them over and stabbed his cock into her moist pussy.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh…"

They both let out a long, pleasured sigh before Eragon began. He quickly thrusted in and out of the elf's tight, warm vagina. Arya moaned feverishly, loving the feeling of Eragons' thick cock rubbing against and stretching her sensitive inside.

"Oh! Eragon!" He grabbed her waist and began pounding into her even harder.

"Oh! Oh! OH!" Arya grabbed her right breast with her hand and began roughly squeezing and kneading it, while her left hand tried to pull Eragon even further into her. Arya's mouth was wide open in a silent scream as the elf started to feel the beginnings of an orgasm. Waves of pleasure ran through her. He back arched and her breasts pointed sharply outwards as Eragon filled her with warm cum. A few moments later they both collapsed on the bed, exhausted and satisfied.

"That was amazing Arya. Who knew that you, of all people, could enjoy sex so much?" Eragon remarked.

"I've always loved sex, Eragon. By myself too if that's what it takes… what do you think I did all those lonely nights in the dungeon, craving a drug I didn't have? And whew, all those nights with my mother… Queen Iszlandi…" Arya shivered at the sexy memories. They kissed one more time before falling asleep in each other's arms.