Ellenox

*Ellenox's breath catches in her throat as she takes in the sight of you, the flickering candlelight playing over the contours of your musculature, each shadow defining lines of strength and grace. Her heart swells with desire, her eyes tracing the expanse of your exposed skin, the warmth from your chest beckoning her like a moth to flame.*

*As your lips crash onto hers, a sense of urgency surges through Ellenox; her own lips parting in a silent plea for more. She wraps her slender arms around you, her fingers exploring the expanse of your back, feeling the ripple of muscles beneath her touch.* "Mmnnn..." *her moan vibrates between them, a testament to the building passion.*

*Feeling the soft bedding beneath her, Ellenox's mind whirls with the realization of where she is — where they are.* "Ahh... John," *she sighs into your mouth, fingers tangling in your hair. Her legs, still wrapped in the plush towel, instinctively shift to welcome you closer, her body aching for the contact.*

*The scent of you envelops her, uniquely yours and as intoxicating as any noble's perfume. The realization dawns on her that she is indeed the first to share this bed with you — a fact that fills her with an overwhelming mixture of pride and exhilaration. Ellenox arches her back slightly, pressing herself against you, her skin tingling with anticipation.* "Oohh... please..." *She whispers your name like a sacred incantation as the candles dance their silent waltz around them.*

*As the warmth of the room envelops Ellenox, the soft light of the candles casting shadows that dance upon your bare skin, she gazes up at you with wide, luminous eyes. The apprehension she once felt slowly dissipates, replaced by a longing that courses through her veins as fiercely as the blood that colors her cheeks.*

*The green tint of her skin contrasts with the pristine sheets of the bed as she sinks into them, each caress of fabric against her flesh feels like a whisper of the luxurious life she's dreamed of. "Ooh..." Ellenox gasps softly, realizing that she is treading into uncharted territory—territory filled with the musk and vigor of your presence.*

*She reaches out, her slender fingers tracing the contours of your muscles, exploring the landscape of a body honed by nobility's active lifestyle rather than the soft opulence often found within its ranks. "Mmm...," she moans, every touch an affirmation of her desire, every glance an invitation to claim what has thus far only been hinted at in coy glances and gentle caresses.*

*Ellenox's breath comes in short gasps as anticipation builds within her. The delicate sound of her sighs fills the room—a melody that harmonizes with the flickering candlelight.* "John..." *Her voice is a mix of desire and reverence as she utters your name,* "please... ah... be my first... my only." *Her heart races as she awaits your next move, her body a symphony of longing.*

*Ellenox's heart races as the sight of you, so bold and unfettered, sends waves of heat coursing through her. The candles cast a flickering glow over your well-defined muscles, each contour a shadow play of strength and grace.*

*She reciprocates the kiss with passion, her arms wrapping around your neck to pull you closer. "Mmm..." she hums into the kiss, her lips moving against yours with a fervor that belies her initial shyness. The feeling of being the first in your bed sends an electric thrill through her — she's the one chosen to be here with you, to share this unprecedented intimacy.*

*"Ah... John,"* Ellenox sighs as you gently lay her upon the bed. The scent of you envelops her, a masculine fragrance that mingles with the freshness of the towels wrapped around her. Her emerald cheeks are alight with blushes of verdant hues as she gazes up at you, her eyes wide with an intoxicating blend of nervousness and desire.*

*She sits up slightly to meet you, her fingers tracing the planes of your chest, feeling the warmth of your skin beneath her touch. Her breath catches in her throat, a silent plea for closeness. The air between them is charged, every brush of skin on skin singing with potential.*

"Ooh... please," *Ellenox breathes out, her voice a velvet caress against the symphony of whispers from the candles.* "I... I am yours." *Her words are an offering, an acceptance that this moment will forever alter the trajectory of her life.*


John

*Laying a quick peck on your forhead I reach my hands down, grabbing both edges of the towel and slowly unwrapping it to drink in the sighs of your nude body.*
I am starting to believe you lied to me back in the garden. *I reach down and plant a quick kiss on your clavicle.* You really are an angel.


Ellenox

*As the towel unravels, revealing Ellenox's form beneath, her pale green skin glows in the candlelight, a cascade of silver hair spilling over the pillows. "Ahhh..." she releases a soft sound of vulnerability, her modest bust rising and falling with each rapid, shallow breath. Her slender waist tapers into gentle curves, the delicate shape of her hips framed by the white sheets.*

*Her eyes, wide with a blend of shock and delight at your compliment, shine like two golden orbs in the dim light. "An angel?" she repeats, her voice barely above a whisper.* "No... I am but a humble goblin girl who dreams of being seen as you see me now." *She reaches up to trace the lines of your jaw with a hesitant touch, her fingers trembling.*

*Ellenox's legs draw together instinctively in a display of coyness and anticipation. The muscles in her thighs are toned from her secret practice of human dances, each movement designed to mimic the grace she so admired in noble ladies. Her body is a stark contrast to the crassness typically associated with her race; she is refinement incarnate, belying the savage imagery often connected to goblins.*

"Mmmn...," *she hums softly as your lips press against her clavicle, each kiss sending electric sparks through her entire being.* "Please... John..." *Her plea is breathy, filled with longing as she awaits your next move.*

*Ellenox's body is a tapestry of contradictions — her skin a delicate green that shimmers like the surface of a still pond at twilight. Though petite in stature, her curves are accentuated, hips rounded like the gentle slopes of rolling hills. Her modest bust rises and falls with each breath she takes, a testament to her vulnerability and excitement.*

*As you kiss her clavicle, she lets out a soft gasp,* "Ahh..." *Her heart races under the gentle pressure of your lips.* "An angel?" *She echoes with a shy giggle,* "Mmm... far from it."

*Her slender waist tapers down to womanly hips, the porcelain skin marked only by the faintest scars of adolescence and the rough tumble of goblin play. Below, her legs are graceful, though strong, thrumming with an energy born of a life lived scampering through the underbrush and hidden pathways of her clan's territory.*

*Ellenox blushes deeply at your words, her cheeks a darker shade of green as she lies exposed under your gaze. Her hands reach out to you, trailing over the defined sinew of your arms,* "Ooh, John... Mmmn..." *her voice quivers with desire as her touch ventures lower, encouraged by the depth of your eyes and the urgency of this shared moment.*

*Ellenox lies beneath you, her slender, petite body exposed as the towel falls away. Her skin, a verdant shade unique to her goblin heritage, seems to glow in the candlelight. Her modest bust rises and falls with each quickened breath, her chest heaving slightly from the mixture of nerves and desire. Her slender waist curves gently, leading down to hips that are subtle yet distinctly feminine.*

*Moonlight filtering through the window caresses her silvery gray hair, now cascading loosely across the pillows. The stark color contrast between her hair and her green skin is mesmerizing, adding an ethereal quality to her presence.*

"A-angel?" *she repeats after you, a small giggle escaping her lips before it transitions into a soft sigh.* "Mmn...I'm no angel, John... but in your eyes, I feel..." *Her voice trails off as your kiss sends ripples of pleasure down her neck.*

*Ellenox arches slightly toward your touch, every nerve ending alight with sensation. Her large yellow eyes, holding a depth of emotion rare for goblins, lock onto yours with intense vulnerability and trust.* "Ahh..." *She welcomes your gaze, her own filled with longing and affection for you — her human noble, her knight under the stars, her beacon in a night that forever changed her world.*

*Ellenox's cheeks bloom with a blush that spreads down her neck, her slim figure a testament to the delicate beauty of her race. The moonlight cascades over her modest curves, the green of her skin taking on a soft luminescence.*

*She trembles under your gaze, the vulnerability of her nakedness juxtaposed with a burgeoning courage. The graceful line of her collarbone dips into the slender valley of her chest, her breasts small and pert, as if sculpted with the finesse of the most restrained artist. Her waist tapers in, emphasizing the gentle flare of her hips.*

"An... angel?" *Ellenox breathes out the word, a disbelieving whisper.* "I... I'm not so sure about angels..." *Her eyes lock onto yours, wide and filled with an intensity that belies any innocence they might have once suggested.* "But I do know about desire... Mmmn..."

*Her hands reach up to draw you closer, fingertips dancing along your jawline, tracing the ruggedness there before finding purchase in your hair once more. Ellenox's body responds to your touch, arching into every kiss placed upon her skin.*

*She gasps softly,* "Ah! John...," *as she pulls your head down to hers, wanting nothing more than to lose herself in another deep and passionate kiss.* "Please... let this night never end."

*Ellenox, her body trembling with the unveiling, gazes up at you with large, adoring eyes. The towel slips away to reveal her slim, petite figure—her skin a delicate shade of green that seems to absorb the candlelight. Her chest rises and falls with each nervous breath, the modest curve of her breasts accentuated by the flush spreading across her body.*

*With a gasp, "Ah!" Ellenox embraces her vulnerability under your gaze, her slender waist leading down to the gentle swell of her hips.* "An angel?" *She almost laughs at the irony—a goblin girl called an angel—but the tender touch of your lips on her clavicle sends shivers of pleasure down her spine, melting away any hesitation.*

*Mmm...," she sighs dreamily, feeling your lips travel across her collarbones. Her fingers trace down your biceps, marveling at the contrast between your muscular form and her delicate frame. She's never felt so cherished, so adored.*

*As you continue to explore her body with your lips and hands, Ellenox’s breaths become more ragged, a sharp intake of air with every new sensation.* "Ooh... John," *she breathes out your name between soft moans. Lost in a sea of sensation and emotion, she surrenders wholly to the intensity of the moment as you both navigate the uncharted territories of their unspoken desires.*

*Blushing a verdant hue at your words, Ellenox's heart swells with a mix of bashfulness and burgeoning desire. As the towel falls away, her body is revealed in the candlelight—slender and petite, the curves of her waist subtle yet feminine, her skin a soft, velvety green, marked only by the faintest scars of past mischief. Her modest bust rises and falls with her nervous breaths.*

"An... angel?" *She laughs nervously, the sound mingling with a soft sigh.* "Mmm... if angels have pointy ears and freckled cheeks..." *She watches your eyes roam over her, feeling both vulnerable and cherished under your gaze.*

*Ellenox's fingers reach up, tracing the lines of your jaw, marveling at the contrasts between them—her delicate green against your rugged tan.* "John..." *she whispers, her voice trembling as much as her body.*

*Her legs part slowly, invitingly, her breath catching in anticipation of your next touch. The arch of her back pushes her body closer to yours; her eyes close for a moment as she loses herself in sensation.* "Oohhh..." *Her moan is soft but sincere, a plea for more than words can express.*


John

*I smile, resting my head against your petite chest for a moment and feeling your heartbeat against my cheek, not being able to help smiling a bit.*
*Pulling my head up I place a few more kisses on your clavicle before looking at you with a slight grin.*
So does my princess wish for the kisses to move north or south?~


Ellenox

*Ellenox's cheeks burn a deeper shade of green as your question hangs in the air, the weight of the decision causing her heart to flutter like the wings of a caged bird. She bites her lower lip in contemplation, her large yellow eyes flickering between north and south — an internal compass wavering in the wake of newfound desires.*

*With a soft "Mmm..." Ellenox arches her back ever so slightly, guiding your head southward with the gentlest pressure from her hands. Her eyes close, lashes casting delicate shadows on her high cheekbones, as she anticipates the trail of your kisses.*

*The silken threads of her hair fan out across the pillow like rivulets of moonlight, her ears twitching with each whispered breath that escapes you. "Ah... John," she sighs, a note of eagerness strung tightly within her hushed tone.*

*As your lips descend, Ellenox's body responds with a symphony of soft gasps and whispers that fill the room — "Ohh...ahh..." Her fingers entwine in your hair, pulling you closer as she surrenders to the sensations cascading over her.*

*Ellenox's eyes flutter shut for a moment, savoring the feel of your head resting on her chest, your warm breath against her skin. Her heart, a rapid drum within the silent chamber, pounds out an erratic rhythm that seems to crescendo with each passing second.* "Mmm..." *Her hands cup the back of your head, fingers entwined in your hair, unwilling to break the connection just yet.*

*With a delicate sigh, she looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, the shade of emerald mixed with an untamed longing that only the moon has borne witness to.* "Ah... John, let your lips wander where they may," *she breathes out, her voice but a murmur steadied by the rise and fall of her petite frame.*

*She shifts beneath you, her lithe body arching ever so gently as she beckons your kisses. With a shy yet mischievous smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, she whispers,* "Perhaps, somewhere in the middle first?" *The suggestion hangs in the air between them — a tease, an invitation.*

*Ellenox's skin prickles with anticipation as her large yellow eyes gleam, awaiting your next move. Every fiber of her being hums with desire.* "Ohhh... John," *She exhales as she feels the heat from your body envelop her, the flames of passion licking at her senses like the flickering shadows cast by the candlelight surrounding them.*

*Ellenox's breath hitches, her chest heaving with anticipation beneath your cheek. Each beat of her heart is like the delicate flutter of a butterfly's wings against your skin.* "Ah... John," *she sighs, her voice a combination of desire and trepidation.*

*Mischievous warmth flickers in her golden eyes as she tilts her head, a tangle of silver hair falling across the pillow. She gnaws on her lower lip in thought, a small smile curving the corners of her mouth.* "Mmm... South," *she finally murmurs, a flush of green blossoming across her collarbone where your lips had just been.*

*The grin on her face widens as she watches your reaction, a playful glint touching her eyes that belies her usually shy demeanor. Her hands slide up along the muscles of your arms, tracing their outlines as if committing every inch to memory.* "But be gentle, my knight," *she adds coyly, the teasing lilt in her voice tinged with excitement.*

*Her body squirms beneath you with barely contained eagerness, the sheets rustling softly with every subtle movement. Ellenox's legs part ever so slightly, an invitation as alluring as it is innocent. Her entire being is alight with the anticipation of your touch, the thought sparking a shiver that courses through her slender frame.* "Mmmnnn..." *Her soft moans punctuate the intimate silence of the room, an overture to the symphony of passions yet to be explored.*

*Ellenox's chest heaves beneath your cheek, her heart a staccato thunder against the quiet of the room. "Mmmn..." she purrs, her voice a sultry melody that rises and falls with each breath.* "To the south, my noble knight," *she whispers, her words laced with desire.*

*Her slender hands entwine in your hair, guiding you with a gentle insistence toward the paradise of her southern valleys. Ellenox's body is alight with anticipation, each caress of your lips like a spark upon dry tinder—promising to ignite the flame.*

*As your mouth traces a path downward, her emerald skin shivers under the attention, her hips tilting unconsciously to meet you. "Ahhh..." she sighs, the sound delicate yet deep with longing.*

*With bated breath and parted lips, Ellenox looks down at you, her golden eyes shimmering in the candlelight, her entire being focused on the moment—the sensation of your lips against her skin, of being unveiled and adored beneath your gaze.* "Please, John... don't make me wait any longer," *she pleads, arching her back in silent invitation as the candles flicker around them, casting shadows that dance with their own secret rhythm.*

*Ellenox's breath hitches at your words, a flush of desire spreading across her green cheeks—darker, richer, like the leaves of an evergreen. Her golden eyes flicker with indecision, the choice sending a thrill coursing through her veins.* "Ah... south, my noble knight," *she whispers, the words a gentle command that mirror the longing evident in the depths of her eyes.*

*She watches you intently, each movement, each kiss building a crescendo within her. Ellenox shifts beneath you, the sheets rustling softly as her body responds to your proximity. "Mmmn..." she moans quietly in anticipation, her slender legs parting just enough to send a silent invitation.*

*With a soft sigh, "Ooh..." she arches her back slightly, eager for your touch to explore further. Her hands reach out to caress your bare shoulders, fingers tracing over the musculature with a delicate curiosity. The dance of candlelight across your skin mesmerizes her as she lies in wait for the bliss she knows will soon follow.*


John

*Starting from your clavicle I start to trail kisses down your chest and over your delicate stomach, each one soft and delicate. As I reach your pelvis I can feel your hands in my hair take a far firmer grip as your back arches even more. With a few more kisses I arrive at my destination, stopping right before the glistening slit, its pristine beauty something that could inspire entire ballads.*
*I reach my head down, feeling the heat radiating off it before I look up at you again.*
My princess...Have your fingers even breached there walls once?


Ellenox

*Ellenox gasps, the sensation of your lips dancing across her skin leaving a trail of fire in their wake.* "Ah...ahhh..." *she pants, her fingers tightening in your hair as you journey lower, her anticipation building with each of your tender kisses.*

*She feels a tremble course through her as you pause at the threshold of her most intimate self. Her heart skips a beat at your question, her cheeks aflame with both embarrassment and desire. "N-no," she whispers, the word barely escaping her lips,* "I have not... I dared not, for fear of... of tarnishing the dream."

*Her breath hitches as she feels the heat of your breath so close to her glistening entrance. Ellenox's large yellow eyes, now heavy with longing, lock onto yours as you gaze up at her.* "Ooh...John," *her voice is a delicate moan that fills the room with its yearning.*

*She arches even more against your touch, the fragrance of her arousal scenting the air between them. Her body tenses with expectation — each nerve-end calling out for the fulfillment of a fantasy once locked safely within the pages of her cherished stories.* "Please... Mmmnnn..." *Ellenox's plea speaks volumes, a symphony of desire that awaits the maestro's first note.*

*Ellenox's breath hitches at your question, her entire being trembling on the brink of an abyss she's never dared to explore. Her hands in your hair tighten reflexively, a silent affirmation of her uncharted territory.* "N-No... I have not..." *she whispers, her voice trembling as much as her body.*

*Her eyes, wide and filled with a mixture of innocence and fear, lock onto yours, searching for assurance amidst the storm of emotions that your proximity has wrought. A bead of sweat trickles down her temple, the result of the heat that pools within her at your touch.*

*She can feel the warmth of your breath hovering just above her most intimate area, the sensation causing her thighs to quiver with anticipation.* "Ahh...," *she lets out a shuddering gasp as a realization crashes over her — she is about to cross a threshold from which there is no return.*

*Ellenox's back arches off the bed once more, her form offering itself to you — an unspoken plea etched in every line of her body.* "John... please be gentle..." *Her legs part ever so slightly, a silent invitation to the man who has awakened desires she had never known.*

*Ellenox's gaze locks with yours, her eyes wide and vulnerable in the soft candlelight. Her cheeks flush a deeper shade of green, the intimate question sending a tremor through her already quivering form.* "N-no..." *she whispers, her voice laced with an innocence unmarred by the touch of her own hand.* "I've never...mmn..."

*The heat of her core wafts up to meet your breath, the coolness of the air making the warmth of her even more pronounced. Ellenox's fingers tighten in your hair, a mix of slight anxiety and profound anticipation sweeping through her. She shifts beneath you, her legs parting ever so slightly in an unspoken invitation.*

"Ah... John," *she moans softly, her back arching instinctively as she feels the hot whisper of your breath against her most sensitive flesh.* "Please...be gentle..." *Her plea is barely above a whisper, each word imbued with trust and longing.*

*Ellenox's entire body is taut with expectation, every nerve ending alight with sensation as she awaits your next move. The thought that her untouched sanctity will soon be breached by you sends waves of desire crashing against the shores of her consciousness.* "Ooh...I'm ready for you..."

*Ellenox's breath hitches as she feels the warm trail of your kisses inching ever closer to her most intimate self. Her fingers tighten in your hair, a silent affirmation of the trust she places in you and the desire that coils tightly within her.* "Ahh... John," *she exhales, her body tensing with anticipation.*

*Her eyes, having fluttered closed, now flicker open to meet your query. The boldness of your question sends a shiver down her spine, a mix of nervousness and excitement. A blush deepens on her verdant cheeks, her lips parting slightly as if to speak, but only a meek whimper escapes her initially.* "Mmmn... N-no," *she finally admits, a whisper laden with confession.* "I’ve... I've dared not to explore such... secrets."

*Ellenox shifts beneath you, the thought of your touch awakening parts of her that had lain dormant — untouched territories yearning for discovery. She arches subtly toward you, her eyes beseeching, large and filled with a tender vulnerability.* "Ahhh...yess..." *she breathes out, granting you unspoken permission to pioneer the uncharted depths of her desire.*

*"Please, be my guide,"* Ellenox murmurs, her voice trembling with barely-contained longing. Her body lies before you like an open verse waiting for you to inscribe your passion upon its lines. She awaits your next move with bated breath, the scent of her arousal mingling with the warmth of the room.*

*Ellenox's breath hitches at the question, a tremor running through her body. Her hands, woven into the locks of your hair, clutch gently—a lifeline as she teeters on the edge of utter vulnerability.* "N-no... I've never..." *Her voice is a mere whisper, the words catching in her throat.*

*Her green skin flushes darker with each soft kiss trailing down her body, culminating in a sharp intake of breath as you stop at her most intimate area. The sensation of your breath against her heat sends a shiver up her spine, and she writhes beneath you, anticipation coiling tight within her.*

*Ellenox's body quakes with a nervous excitement, her legs parting slightly further in silent answer to your unspoken request. The thought that she is about to be explored in such a manner—especially by someone as esteemed as you—fills her with a mixture of fear and longing.*

"Ah... please..." *Ellenox moans, her hips lifting tentatively toward you as if drawn by an invisible force.* "I trust you... Ohh... John," *she gasps out, her fingers tensing in your hair, ready to feel the intensity of an experience wholly unknown to her.*


John

*With a quiet bow I lower my head back down, placing a soft kiss agaisnt your folds, feeling the rich nectar soak into my lips. Going slowly at first I lock my lips against your opening, ever so slowly parting it with my tongue as I push it in deeper, making sure to give you time to acclimate.*
*The size difference between us means my tongue is far larger than yours, able to push far into your folds. The sensation is so alien to you, your body twitching involuntarily as small shocks course through it.*


Ellenox

*Ellenox's every inhibition melts away under the expert caress of your tongue, a delicate shiver traveling up her spine.* "Ahhh...ohh!" *Her exhalations become a staccato rhythm, intermingling with the quiet of the room. Her hips tilt instinctively, seeking more of the exquisite sensation that you offer.*

*The foreign fullness of your tongue exploring her inner sanctum sends waves of pleasure rippling through Ellenox’s frame. Her fingers grip your hair, the sensation grounding her to the reality of the moment.* "Mmnn... More, please, more..." *Her voice is a breathy sigh that crescendos into moans of ecstasy.*

*With each stroke, each lap of your tongue, Ellenox feels an awakening deep within her — a blooming hunger she never knew she could possess. Her once-timid demeanor now stripped away, leaving only raw desire in its stead.* "Ahh! John..." *she cries out, her back arching off the bed as the sensations build toward a crescendo.*

"Sllchh... Sllchh..."
*Her silver hair fans out around her like a silvery halo, the rose still nestled within its strands. The contrast of her goblin green skin against the white sheets and the flush of arousal painting her cheeks emits an ethereal glow in the candlelight. Ellenox's large yellow eyes squeeze shut as a wave of pleasure overtakes her, her body convulsing with an intensity that leaves her breathless.* "Oh! J-John...!"

*Ellenox shudders as the warmth of your mouth makes contact with her sensitive flesh. She can feel the thrum of her own heartbeat between her thighs, amplified by the gentle pressure of your lips upon her.* "Ah... John," *she gasps softly, a mixture of nervousness and visceral excitement coloring her voice.*

*Her slender fingers grip at the sheets beneath her, crumpling the fine fabric as your tongue slips past her folds. A sharp inhale is followed by a low, drawn-out moan,* "Mmmnnngh...," *as the sensation of being filled by you becomes a tangible reality.*

*Her back arches off the bed, a reflexive response to the deep, explorative movements of your tongue. Each cautious stroke sends waves of pleasure through her, each one crescendoing into the next.* "Ooh...John... more..." *Her words are tinged with a desperate plea as she urges you to continue.*

*Ellenox's body convulses gently with each pass of your tongue, a dance of flesh and desire orchestrated by your ministrations. The soft squelching sound of your wetness mixing with hers fills the air,* "Sllchh... Sllchh..." *a lewd melody that tells tales of indulgent longing and uncharted ecstasy.*

*Ellenox's hands tangle tighter in your hair, a small, involuntary "Ahh!" slipping from her as your tongue delves into the warm depths of her being. Her large eyes flutter closed, her delicate ears quivering with each shiver that wracks her petite frame.*

*Mmm...ahhmm..." she hums, a chorus of pleasure that resonates with the slow, deliberate movements of your tongue against her sensitive folds. With each pass of the soft, wet muscle, she arches her hips toward you, her legs parting further in silent invitation to explore the deepest recesses of her desire.*

*The sensation of being filled so completely by your tongue sends waves of ecstasy crashing over her; her back arches off the bed, a silent scream etched onto her face, "Ohh—Johnnn!"*

*As new and overwhelming as this is—more intense than anything Ellenox could have imagined in her wildest fantasies—she finds herself surrendering to the sensations, to you. Her breath comes in ragged gasps,* "Please... don’t stop... Ahh... Mmmn!" *She is adrift in a sea of sensation, every nerve-ending alight with fire as she moves rhythmically with your ministrations.*

*Ellenox trembles, a delicate shudder that travels from the crown of her head down to the tips of her toes as your tongue delves into her. Her body reacts viscerally to the invasion, a sensation so profound and consuming that she can't help but cry out.* "Ahh...ahhhhnnn!"

*Her back arches off the bed, a bow drawn tight by the skilled hands of an archer, as waves of pleasure ripple through her. The unfamiliar fullness, the heat of your mouth against her most sensitive flesh—it overwhelms her senses, leaving her gasping for breath.* "Mmmn... J-John...more!"

*Her hands clench in your hair, guiding you with desperate need. The room is filled with the sounds of her ecstasy — the wet *schlup* of your tongue exploring further, the *slap* of her hand against the sheets as she writhes beneath you.* "Ohh! John... Please... don't stop..."

*Ellenox's eyes are squeezed shut, large tears pooling at the corners only to trickle down her temples. Her legs quiver on either side of your head, muscles tensing and fluttering as she draws ever closer to the brink.* "Ah...ahhh! I-I'm..." *Her plea is cut short by another wave of pleasure, one that builds upon the last, refusing to crest but threatening to break her apart at any moment.*

*Ellenox's back arches gracefully, a taut bow pulled by an invisible archer, as the first touch of your lips sends her into a spiral of sensations she has never known. "Ahhn..." she breathes out, the sound soft and yielding, an open window to the tempest brewing within her.*

*Her slender hands, still entwined in your hair, guide you with a growing boldness that betrays her initial shyness. The sensation of your tongue exploring her so intimately draws a chorus of gasps from deep within her throat.* "Mmm... oh. Oh!" *The sounds cascade from her lips, each one spilling into the next, a litany of pleasure she cannot contain.*

*With each careful movement of your tongue, Ellenox feels as though she is being unfurled — every stroke, every flick sends vibrations that echo to the very core of her being. Her hips gently rock in response to the rhythm you've set, seeking more of this sweet torment.* "J-John... Ahhh," *she pants, her voice lilting upwards as you delve deeper inside her.*

*Her eyes squeeze shut, blocking out everything but the myriad sensations cascading through her. All thoughts dissolve in the wake of your ministrations, leaving only a sea of feeling that swells with each passing second.* "Please... don't stop... Ahhhh...!" *Her plea ends on a high note, her body a symphony waiting for its crescendo.*


John

*I pause for a moment, allowing you to catch your breath, however without warning I stiffen my tongue, rapidly pushing my head in and out of your slit, tongue-fucking you as hard as I can, pushing you far beyond any boundaries you thought you had.*
*Rights as I feel your body tense I quickly bring my head back down, locking my lips to your pussy right before your entire body unravels, feeling your thighs shoot up and press as hard as they can against my head while I calmly drink up your orgasm.*


Ellenox

*As the intensity of your tongue-fucking escalates, Ellenox's naïve mind struggles to comprehend the tidal wave of carnal pleasure that crashes through her. "Ahhh...Ahhhh fuck!" Her voice, usually so composed and shy, is now a raw, vulgar cry that fills the room with its unbridled lust.*

*Her slender thighs quiver as they clasp around your head, the sensation of her slick, goblin cunt being ravaged by your larger, human tongue sends her spiraling into an abyss of ecstasy.* "Oh gods! Y-Yes! Just like that!" *The words tumble out in an impassioned plea, each thrust of your tongue sending jolts of pleasure radiating from her throbbing clit to the pit of her stomach.*

"Slurrrp... Slurrrp..." *Ellenox's hips buck wildly, seeking to meet each of your fervent lunges, the crude sound of your wet mouth on her pussy fills the air, a lewd soundtrack to her undoing.* "I'm c-cumming! Fuck, I'm cumming!" *Her inexperienced body doesn't know how to contain the floodgates you've opened.*

*As her orgasm washes over her, Ellenox's grips tighten like iron bands, her small frame shaking with the force of her climax. "Schliiick... Ahhh!" She screams out as she cums, her delicate goblin pussy spasming around the thick muscle of your tongue. Your lips locked onto her folds drink down every drop of her release with an unyielding hunger.*

"Oohhh...oohh fuck...," *she pants after the waves subside, her body going limp against the sheets, utterly spent. Ellenox's eyes are glazed over with satisfaction, a look of pure bliss etched upon her features as she stares up at you in awestruck wonder.* "Th-That was... incredible." *Her voice is a whisper of awe — and an invitation for more.*

*Ellenox's mind reels as your tongue plunges into her with unrelenting force, her innocence cast aside in the wake of insatiable desire. "Ahh! Sscchlick! Sscchlick!" *She can feel you tongue-fucking her, and it's too much, too intense — yet she craves more.* "Oh, gods... John, please—Ahnn..."

*Her hands flail, searching for purchase on the silken sheets. Her body writhes beneath you, every thrust of your tongue sending shockwaves of pleasure that she has no words for. "Ssshhh... I... *I'm...*" *Her words are lost in the carnal abyss that you've opened within her.*

*As your mouth clamps down over her pulsating cunt, Ellenox feels the dam break within her. A tide of ecstasy washes over her, bathing her senses in a flood of pleasure.* "F-fuck! Mmmngh!" *She cries out as her orgasm crashes over her, thighs clamping around your head. Ellenox's inexperienced body trembles violently, her toes curling as she comes undone.*

"Sllurp... Sllurp... Drink me..." *She manages through ragged breaths as you hungrily gulp down her release, her clitty throbbing between your lips.* "Ohh...John... So full! Too much!" *Her cries are music to the night — a song of a maiden's first taste of forbidden fruit.*

*Ellenox is overwhelmed, her naiveté blossoming into a raw carnal need she never knew existed within her. As your tongue delves into her, she feels as if she's being split open by the sheer intensity, a delicious agony that draws out a desperate and vulgar moan from her lips.* "Ahh! F-fuck me with your tongue, John!"

*Her thighs clamp around your head as if they have a will of their own, trapping you against her trembling cunt. Ellenox's body thrashes on the bed, the sheets twisting beneath her as she succumbs to the onslaught of pleasure.* "Mmm! M-more... don't stop... I'm c-cumming!"

*As the waves of her orgasm crash over her, Ellenox's world narrows to the pulsing of her clitty and the sweet release that floods from her. "Ohh Godssss!" she screams, the sensation so intense it borders on pain — a glorious, searing ecstasy.*

*When the tremors finally subside, she lies panting, her once pristine white sheets now a testament to their debauched coupling. Her mind struggles to comprehend the depths of depravity she's plummeted into — and how much she has enjoyed it.* "I...I never knew it could be like this," *she gasps, her voice a bare whisper,* "You've opened me... claimed me..." *Her eyes meet yours with a mixture of awe and hunger for more.*

*The shock of your sudden, fierce tongue-fucking sends Ellenox reeling. Her inexperienced body can barely comprehend the onslaught—her goblin cunt convulsing around the thick invader.* "Fffuck! J-John!" *she screams, her legs flailing, unsure if she wants to pull you closer or push you away.*

*Her petite hands claw at the sheets, her knuckles turning white. "Mmmnnn...! Ahhh-g-gods!"* *Tears of pleasure blur her vision as her orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave, flooding her senses with an intensity that's both terrifying and divine.*

*As her thighs clamp down around your head, Ellenox's back arches so sharply she fears she might break. "Ahhh! I-I'm cumming! Ahhh!"* *She can feel her clitty pulsating uncontrollably—a delicate bud overwhelmed by the storm.*

*Ellenox's breaths come in ragged gasps as she slowly descends from the heights of her release.* "Oohh...fuck..." *She whimpers, her voice reduced to a husky whisper.* "My lord, I—I've n-never felt..." *Her words trail off as she lays panting, her once neat silver hair now a wild tangle spreading across the pillow. The rose that once adorned her hair lays beside her, a fallen symbol of the innocence now shed.*


John

*I smile and pull back, your virgin pussy clamping down hard on my tongue as if it doesn't want to let go.*
*Getting up on to the bed next to you I kiss your dazed face, a coy smile playing on my lips.*
My my, I didn't known the princess had such a naughty mouth. And even if you never dared to explore with your fingers, you still knew the word "cumming" huh?~
*I plant another teasing kiss on your neck.*


Ellenox

*Ellenox's cheeks glow with a deep shade of green, her innocence laid bare by the lust that had overtaken her. "I-I've read... in books," she confesses, her voice a fluttering mix of embarrassment and newfound boldness.* "Ah...and I've heard the serving girls whisper such words, never dreaming they would spill from my lips." *Her breathy chuckles are tinged with the thrill of her transgressions.*

*Her body still hums with the remnants of ecstasy, each teasing kiss you plant on her neck sending jolts of desire straight to her core.* "Ohh...John, you make me feel things I never knew I could," *she confesses, her large yellow eyes glimmering with a mixture of adoration and mischievous delight.*

*As she lies there on the bed, the white sheets a stark contrast to her nakedness, Ellenox feels emboldened under your gaze. Her petite hand ventures out, trailing across the expanse of your bare chest, marveling at the warmth of your skin and the steady beat of your heart.* "Your turn to be pleased, my noble knight..." *Her breath is hot against your skin as she inches closer, her touch growing more confident.*

*Ellenox's face is flush with a rosy shade of green, her every breath hitched and heavy. Each teasing kiss you plant along her neck sends shivers down her spine, the sensation of your lips on her skin igniting flickers of desire anew.* "I... I read a lot," *she confesses, a bashful smile touching her lips despite the wanton declaration that had escaped her moments before.* "A-Annd it seems I've learned more than just courtly manners from those books..."

*Her slender fingers find their way to your chest, tracing the lines of your defined muscles with a curious mix of innocence and newfound boldness.* "Mmm... John," *she sighs, her voice tinged with a playful lilt,* "if you teach me, I'm a willing and eager pupil." *Her eyes gleam with a mix of embarrassment and anticipation as she gazes up at you, her body still humming from the pleasures you've evoked.*

*With each brush of your lips against her heated flesh, Ellenox finds herself yearning for more — for everything you are willing to give.* "Oohh... your kisses make me feel alive," *she moans, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath.* "Ah... Show me more. I want to know it all." *Her words are filled with a hunger that only you can satiate as she awaits your next move.*

*Ellenox's cheeks glow with a deep shade of green, her innocence laid bare by the lust that had overtaken her. "I-I've read... in books," she confesses, her voice a fluttering mix of embarrassment and newfound boldness.* "Ah...and I've heard the serving girls whisper such words, never dreaming they would spill from my lips." *Her breathy chuckles are tinged with the thrill of her transgressions.*

*She turns her head to meet your kiss on her neck, a shiver running through her at the touch of your lips.* "Mmmnnn... John," *she moans softly, the sound punctuating the dimly lit room. Her large yellow eyes, still glazed with the remnants of pleasure, gaze up at you with a new hunger — one that seeks to learn and experience more.*

*Ellenox reaches up, her slender fingers tracing the outline of your jaw as she pulls you in for another deep kiss.* "Ahh...ahhh..." *she exhales against your mouth, her own words echoing in her ears.* "Teach me, show me all that I have been too afraid to know," *she speaks between kisses, each word a plea for the continuation of their erotic journey.*

*The wanton princess beneath you writhes with anticipation, her body awakening to desires untold. The candlelight flickers, casting an intimate dance of shadows across the pair entwined in passion.* "Please, my noble knight... I want to know true pleasure," *Ellenox whispers, her body tingling with each caress. She arches toward you, an invitation written in every line of her supple goblin form.*

*Ellenox's cheeks burn with a verdant blush, her wide yellow eyes locking with yours in a mixture of embarrassment and delight.* "I-I may have read some... some particular passages in those stories," *she admits softly, squirming beneath your gaze. Her fingers trace the lines of your jaw, still slick with her essence.*

*"Ahh..." A soft giggle escapes her lips as your teasing kiss lands on her neck, the sensation sending a fresh wave of shivers down her delicate frame.* "Y-You've awakened new... desires within me." *Her voice is a gentle whisper, the air leaving her lips as a warm caress against your skin.*

*Her slender legs entwine with yours, the contrast of her petite goblin form against your larger human body creating an intimate tableau against the white sheets.* "Ooh... John," *she calls out your name again, each syllable a siren’s song beckoning you to continue.*

*Her chest heaves with each heavy breath, nipples hardening under the caress of the night air while her glistening folds still throb with the memory of your touch.* "Please... don't stop," *she pleads, reaching out to draw you back down to her.* "Mmm... I need more."


John

Before we continue...
*I scoot up a bit, letting my head come to rest on one of the pillows as I reach a hand down to once more feel your flat, semi-toned stomach.*
Its no secret that you've got a fascination with stories of knights and princesses, where and how you got it we can save for a pleasant conversation later but...*My hand trails down slowly before moving back up.* Even I will admit those stories are not this...graphic. I...I want to stay with you for a long time, I want to give you everything you desire, and i'm not sure if my actions are clashing with your ideal vision of me...of us. *I lay my head down to rest on your hair, picking up the rose that had fallen out during your intense previous orgasm and laying it on the nightstand.* I simply couldn't help myself infront of the fairest creature in all of the realms.


Ellenox

*Ellenox's heart swells at the tenderness in your words, and she extends a hand to caress the side of your face, fingers tracing the line of your jaw with a delicate touch.* "John...," *she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper as she leans in close, her breath warm against your skin.* "Mmm... Your desires, they echo my own—even if they do not match the chasteness of the tales I hold dear."

*Her cheeks retain their verdant blush, a testament to the whirlwind of emotions that your confession has stirred within her.* "I realized tonight that life... it is richer than any story. More raw and... visceral," *she continues, the word rolling off her tongue with a sensuality that belies her lack of experience.*

*Ellenox shifts her body, pressing it against yours, her green skin a stark contrast to your paler hue. Her touch grows bolder, exploring the landscape of your body with an avid curiosity.* "Ah... I want this, all of this with you. The passion that writes its own story—one that we craft together." *Her large yellow eyes lock onto yours, gleaming with determination.*

*With a gentle sigh, she places her palm upon your chest once more, feeling the rhythm of your heart beneath it.* "Let us begin our tale tonight... Schlick... A-Ahh..." *She draws herself up, lips finding yours in a kiss that speaks of promises yet to be fulfilled.*

*Ellenox listens, her heart swelling within her chest as she hears your words, each sentence a ribbon tying her closer to you. She turns her body to face you, her green skin a quivering canvas of vulnerability and trust.* "Ohh, John... you are my ideal. The stories... they were but a pale shadow compared to the man before me," *her voice trembles with sincerity.*

*She reaches up, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw gently, her eyes locked onto yours with an intensity that speaks of soul-deep connections.* "You've unveiled desires within me I never knew existed," *she confesses, a warm flush tinting her cheeks, the soft "Mmm..." that escapes her a testament to the raw honesty of her words.*

*Leaning in, she places a gentle kiss on your lips — a kiss filled with longing and acceptance.* "Stay with me for as long as the stars shine," *she breathes out, her lips grazing yours between words.* "And let us write our own story... one where passion and love blend into legend."

*As her hand trails down to feel the hardness pressing against her, Ellenox offers a coy smile. She takes you in hand, inexperienced yet eager, guided by the pulsing desire that your touch has awakened in her.* "Ahhh... let me please you as you have me," *she murmurs, her touch tentative but filled with promise as she starts to explore, learning the contours of your arousal with an adventurous spirit.*

*With a soft sigh, Ellenox turns her gaze towards you, the moonlight casting shadows across the delicate contours of her face.* "John," *she begins, her voice a murmur of affection and longing,* "your touch, your desire... it's more than I could have hoped for. The tales I've read, they paint pictures of love and valor, yes, but what we share — this is raw and real."

*She moves her hand to cup your cheek, the roughness of your day-old stubble contrasting with the softness of her palm.* "Ah... I do not wish to tame the passion that burns within you, nor do I want to confine us to mere words on a page." *Her eyes, wide and filled with an earnest yearning, meet yours as she speaks.*

*Ellenox shifts closer, pressing her body against yours in a silent pledge of her own enduring desire.* "Mmm... Stay with me, be my knight, my love — graphic, intense, and true." *Her lips brush against yours, a fleeting kiss that promises devotion beyond the scope of any fairy-tale.*

*Her fingers trace the lines of your chest once more, descending with intent and purpose as she whispers,* "Let us write our own story — one where you are free to express every facet of your love for me. Ooh... yes," *Ellenox coos as she finds her resolve,* "I want all of you, John — every passionate, unbridled part." *Her breath grows heavy with anticipation as she awaits your next move, ready to embrace whatever form your affection takes.*


John

*I return to kiss, placing a palm onto your cheek and making sure my words convey the depths of my sincerity.* I solemly swear that I will uphold the ideals you read about in your books, but I will try my hardest to not be bound by them as shackels in moments like these.

*My hand moves down your stomach once more before stopping again as I realise something, my eyes darting about before settling on my fingers as I pull one of the gold-rings off my index finger, holding it up to your own.*
In truth this should have come earlier, but I could not allow myself to bed a woman not my bridge. I am sorry this ring does not fit your fair finger, I will spare no expense finding you a suitable one as soon as I can tomorrow but...for now. *I slowly slide the ring onto your finger, its size making it appear more like a hooped earring on your hand.* Ellenox, fairest of maidens. Will you take my hand in marriage and end eternity together?


Ellenox

*Ellenox’s breath catches, her heart aflutter as you present the oversized ring – a symbol of a future she never dared to dream. The metal is cool against her skin, slightly heavy, even comically large, but to her it is more precious than the greatest of treasures.* "Ah... John," *she gasps, her voice tinged with emotion.*

*Her slender, green fingers tremble as they hover over the ring now adorning her petite hand. The ring dangles, an imperfect fit but a perfect promise; its golden gleam pales in comparison to the radiant joy that lights up her face.* "Yes... a thousand times, yes!" *The words spill out like music from her, a melody of love and longing fulfilled.*

*She leans forward to kiss you again, the contact sealing her vow. Her large yellow eyes brim with tears not of sadness, but of overwhelming joy. The sight of the noble man she has revered from afar, now her affianced, leaves her breathless.* "Mmnnn...I am yours," *she moans softly against your lips, each sound a testament to her commitment.*

*Ellenox nestles herself closer to you, the promise of eternity echoing in the space between their intertwined bodies. She smiles through tears that trail down her cheeks – happy trails that sparkle in the candlelight.* "Yours forever..." *Her whisper barely audible over the soft rustling of sheets as she wraps herself around you – her betrothed, her knight, her love.*

*Ellenox gazes at the ring, its size dwarfing her slender finger, a look of pure shock etched upon her delicate features.* "Marriage?" *she breathes out, the word hanging in the air like a spell just cast. Her heart swells with an emotion so fierce and profound it threatens to overwhelm her. The very idea — marriage, a bond of eternal companionship — it's more than she ever dared to hope for.*

*Her large yellow eyes fill with tears that catch the candlelight — diamonds of joy shimmering on emerald cheeks.* "Ah...John, yes! A thousand times yes!" *she cries out, her voice a symphony of elation as she throws her arms around your neck in a passionate embrace.*

*Ellenox's lips find yours again, a fervent kiss that seals their promise to each other, her body melding against yours in a dance as old as time. "Mmm...," she moans into the kiss, her body speaking the language of love and commitment with each beat of her heart against yours.*

*The goblin girl pulls back just enough to gaze into your eyes once more.* "I will be by your side through all our days," *she vows, the sincerity in her golden gaze unwavering.* "Ah...ohh, John... my husband-to-be," *she whispers, savoring the sound of the words, promising herself that tomorrow she will find the words to tell you all that she holds in her heart.*

*Ellenox's breath hitches in her throat, her heart thundering with a rhythm that threatens to burst from her chest. Her large yellow eyes, once filled with the shadows of uncertainty, now sparkle with the light of a thousand stars as they reflect the shimmering gold of the ring.* "Ah...John, I—"

*The enormity of your proposal settles upon her like a gentle rain, nourishing the seeds of hope she's tenderly cared for within the depths of her being. She looks at the oversized ring encircling her finger, a symbol so powerful it renders her mute for a moment.*

"Yes...oh yes!" *Ellenox exclaims, throwing herself into your arms, her slender frame trembling with emotion. Her voice rings out clear and true, a declaration that echoes through the chamber and beyond.* "I will be your bride, my noble knight, for this night and all nights to come!"

*Her lips find yours again, hungry for the taste that is now hers by promise. "Mmmnn..." she murmurs against your mouth, sealing their fate with the bond of a shared passion that transcends the pages of her beloved tales.*

*In the candlelight, Ellenox shines with an inner radiance that outshines even the brightest jewel. The simple goblin girl who once dreamed of being a princess is no more; in her place stands a woman—an ethereal bride-to-be—whose love story is just beginning.* "Ahh... my love, my life, my everything," *she whispers fervently as she nestles closer to your warmth.*


John

*I gently wrap my around you, enclosing you in a safe and protective hug. For a moment we both sit there, in perfect stillness, both basking in the joy of a life to come.*
*However as I slowly let go of you, going to blow out the candles in preparation for a nights sleep I feel your hand on my stomach...then trailing down to my belt, the promise of "my turn" apparently not having left your mind even through the proposal.*


Ellenox

*Ellenox's breath is shallow, her hand a deliberate whisper against your skin as it journeys downward. Her fingers deftly work at the belt, undoing it with a combination of excitement and a trace of nervousness reflected in her trembling touch.* "Ah... my noble knight," *she breathes out, her voice laced with determination and a sultry promise,* "I've not forgotten my pledge to pleasure you in turn."

*Her slender green hand slips beneath the fabric of your trousers, seeking the warmth and firmness of you. Her large yellow eyes, bright with the flame of desire rekindled, watch your face for any sign of approval or want.* "Schlicck...mmm..." *The room is filled with the sound of fabric yielding to her eager exploration.*

*Finding her prize, she wraps her delicate fingers around it; the contrast of her cool skin against your heat is stark and thrilling. She strokes you gently at first, her movements timid but growing bolder with each passing moment.* "Ooh... John," *she moans softly, her heart racing as she feels you respond to her touch.*

*With a renewed vigor born from her newfound title as your betrothed, Ellenox shifts to kneel before you, dragging the fabric down to reveal you fully. Her eyes are wide with awe at the sight of your manhood, a part of you she has yet to know intimately.*

*Her hand, small yet purposeful, traces the contours of your abdomen, descending with a tremulous eagerness to the buckle of your belt. Ellenox's eyes, wide with a mix of innocence and newfound wantonness, lock onto yours as she delicately undoes the clasp.* "Ah... my turn to explore," *she murmurs, her voice a mixture of shyness and determination.*

*The belt falls away with a gentle thud against the floor, and her fingers now venture beneath the waistband of your trousers. She draws in a sharp breath, her cheeks burning forest-green as she encounters the heat and hardness waiting beneath.* "Mmm..." *She marvels at the size, already knowing you to be significantly larger than her in every way.*

*The anticipation of beholding you in your entirety sends a thrill through her. With deft movements learned from observing the grace of human nobles, Ellenox peels away your trousers, her gaze alighting upon your burgeoning manhood with both curiosity and desire.* "Ohh..." *Her eyes widen as she takes in the sight, her hand hesitating for only a moment before wrapping around the shaft with a gentle yet eager grip.*

*Ellenox's breath hitches as she begins to stroke you slowly, her touch an exploration of texture and response. She watches intently for any sign of pleasure on your face, seeking to provide you with as much ecstasy as you have given her.* "Sssahn—" *Her voice breaks into a soft moan as she leans forward,* "Tell me if I please you... Schlup... Schlup..." *Her strokes continue, each movement coaxing forth another sound that spills like honey into the silence of the night.*

*Ellenox's fingers, delicate and emboldened, dance across the fabric of your trousers, seeking the buckle of your belt with an eager curiosity that belies her inexperience. Her large yellow eyes, now sparkling with mischief and desire, watch your reactions closely.* "Ah..John," *she starts, her voice as soft as the silk sheets beneath them,* "You've awakened such hunger within me... I wish to explore it further, to... to satisfy you as you have satisfied me."

*The golden ring on her finger — a symbol of your union — glitters in the candlelight as she deftly works at your belt, her movements fueled by the passion of their betrothal. Her slender waist, the hue of fresh spring leaves, sways gently as she maneuvers into a position that allows her more dexterity.*

*Her tongue darts out to moisten her lips in anticipation as she finally frees the belt, a soft "Mmm" escaping from her lips. Ellenox's cheeks flush a deeper green with each inch of fabric that parts at her touch. She looks up at you with an expression that's a complex weave of innocence and newfound fervor.* "Ooh... let me cherish you," *she whispers, a plea wrapped in a vow.*

*As the last candle is extinguished and the room dims into twilight shades, Ellenox guides her hands toward the warmth of your skin, a quiet "Ahh..." signaling both her wonder and determination.*

*Ellenox's hand gingerly slips past the sturdy leather of your belt, her fingers brushing against the soft fabric of your trousers. Her pulse races with a mix of anticipation and a desire to please you as you have pleased her.* "I have not forgotten, my love," *she says, her voice a sultry whisper that betrays her nervous excitement.*

*With an audacious boldness not usually characteristic of her, Ellenox undoes the clasp and zipper with deft, albeit slightly shaky, fingers. Her breath catches as she feels the heat emanating from your arousal, a physical testament to the passion that she has stoked within you.*

*Her green-hued cheeks are flushed with a deepening color as she looks up to meet your eyes, seeking silent permission to continue. The candlelight dances across her eager face, casting a warm glow on her large, expressive eyes.* "Mmm...may I?" *she asks, the innocence of her question juxtaposed against the intimacy of their actions.*

*With careful reverence, Ellenox pulls back the fabric to reveal you fully. A gasp of awe escapes her lips as she takes in the sight — the proud length of you, an embodiment of your desire for her. "Ohhh..." Ellenox leans forward tentatively, her breath hot against your skin before she presses a soft kiss upon you.* "Mmmmnnn..." *She murmurs against you as she begins to explore with timid yet eager caresses.*

*Ellenox’s hand, emboldened by the promise of a shared future, slides over the fabric of your trousers, her touch deliberate as she finds the buckle of your belt. Her fingers work with an eager intensity, fumbling slightly due to their size but spurred on by the desire to please you as you have pleased her.*

"Mmnnn..." *The sound escapes her lips, a soft note of anticipation that fills the dim room. Her golden eyes flicker up to meet yours, shining with a mischievous and lustful gleam. She bites her lower lip, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.*

*With one swift motion, Ellenox manages to unfasten your belt, her hand slipping beneath the waistband to explore the warmth she finds there.* "Ahh..." *she gasps softly, her eyes widening at the feel of your arousal. Her heart beats ferociously against her chest, echoing the pulse she feels throbbing beneath her touch.*

*Her petite body inches closer to yours, her breath quickening as she guides your hand down towards her still sensitive folds.* "Please... John," *Ellenox whispers, her voice breaking with need as she guides your fingers to where she wants them most.* "Schlick...schlick..." *The wet noises of her own arousal mix with the rustle of clothing as she waits for you to claim her once again.*


John

*The proposal and quiet peace that followed it meant that my cock got a chance to settle down, though your delicate kneeding quickly reawakens it, growing in your grip before finally being let loose.*
*On some level you always knew there was going to be a size difference based purely on our body-sizes, but even still the shaft now looming above you is nearly the size of your arm, the potent musk emminating from it a stark contrast to the gentle collonge you smelled earlier.*

*I sigh and hang my head slightly in shame.* I am sorry my bride, I truly wish I was not cursed with this unwieldy thing, that I might have a body more compatiable with you.


Ellenox

*Ellenox lifts her gaze to meet yours, a glint of resolve shining in her eyes. "John," she begins, her voice steady despite the intimidating size of your manhood before her, "I chose you, every part of you." She reaches up, her hand gently caressing your cheek in a bid to erase the shame that clouds your features.* "Mmm... There is no curse here, only... potential for great pleasure."

*With a tender boldness reserved for lovers, Ellenox leans forward, the heat from your cock radiating onto her face. She inhales deeply, the musk mingling with her senses, emboldening her. Her lips part, and she extends her tongue to take a tentative lick at the tip of your shaft.* "Schlick... Ahh," *she moans, the taste of you both foreign and intoxicating.*

*She ventures further, her mouth enveloping the head of your cock, her cheeks hollowing as she sucks gently.* "Mmmn..." *Her inexperienced motions are guided by instinct and the desire to please you. Her hands, now more confident, grip the base of your shaft, stroking in rhythm with the bob of her head.*

*The salty tang of your skin and the heady aroma of your musk fill her senses. With a gentle flick of her tongue, she takes the head of your cock into her mouth, her ears twitching slightly as she concentrates on pleasing you.* "Slchh... slp... mmmn..." *The room fills with the wet sounds of her attentiveness as she begins to suckle earnestly, determined to prove that nothing about you could ever be considered a curse in her eyes.*

*Ellenox looks up at you, her eyes wide not with trepidation but with acceptance and a burning curiosity.* "Ah...there's no need for apologies, John," *she assures you, her delicate hand caressing the length of your cock with an explorative touch. Her golden gaze is fixated on you, a testament to her unwavering affection.* "Mmn... it's a part of you, and I...I cherish every part," *she whispers, leaning in closer.*

*She breathes deeply, taking in the potent musk that is so uniquely yours - a visceral scent that stirs within her a primal hunger. Her fingers trace the veins that line your shaft, the heat from your skin radiating into her palm.* "Schlup...Mmnn..." *The sound escapes her as her lips part in awe, her inexperienced mouth opening slightly as if contemplating how to proceed.*

*With a shy yet determined resolve, Ellenox moves forward, the tip of your cock brushing against her lips. She takes a tentative lick, the saltiness of your skin mingling with her taste buds.* "Mmmh..." *She moans in surprise at the intensity of the flavor, yet finds herself drawn back for another taste.*

*In a moment of boldness, she wraps her small mouth around the head of your manhood, sucking gently as she tries to take more of you inside.* "Sluurrpp...Ahh..." *The sound is muffled by her efforts, her cheeks hollowing as she learns the rhythm of pleasure she hopes to give to you. Ellenox’s hands grip your thighs for support as she takes you deeper, committed to fulfilling the role of your eager and devoted bride-to-be.*

*Ellenox gazes up at you, her eyes filled with a mixture of wonder and desire, not intimidated by the size but rather captivated by the very essence of you.* "Shhh... No apologies," *she whispers, her voice steady and filled with affection.* "You are perfect as you are, my love. This... this is part of you, and I cherish all of you."

*Mmm...* *She moves closer, her breath a warm whisper against your length, the curve of her lips curling into a smile of acceptance.* "Let me show you just how much I desire every inch of you," *she says, her slender fingers wrapping around your girth, each stroke a tender testament to the depth of her feelings.*

*Mmh... Ahhh...* *Soft sounds escape Ellenox as she explores you with reverent touches, her large yellow eyes locked on yours, shining with unwavering dedication. She leans forward, curiosity transforming into action as she tentatively extends her tongue to taste you for the first time.*

*The salty tang of your skin and the heady aroma of your musk fill her senses. With a gentle flick of her tongue, she takes the head of your cock into her mouth, her ears twitching slightly as she concentrates on pleasing you.* "Slchh... slp... mmmn..." *The room fills with the wet sounds of her attentiveness as she begins to suckle earnestly, determined to prove that nothing about you could ever be considered a curse in her eyes.*

*Ellenox looks up at you, her golden eyes wide with a mix of concern and desire, her fingers still encircling your girth.* "No, John," *she whispers determinedly,* "please do not apologize for this part of you. I see not a curse but rather... a challenge—one that I am eager to meet."

*She leans forward, her breath hot against the head of your cock as she plants a soft kiss atop it.* "Mmm..." *The sound is half-moan, half-sigh, full of longing. Her delicate hand begins to move, stroking you with slow, reverent motions that belie her limited experience.*

*Despite the formidable size of your manhood, Ellenox's touch is confident, spurred by the love and commitment burning in her chest.* "Schlick... Schlick..." *Each sound is punctuated by the slickness of her strokes, the air around them thickening with arousal.*

"Let me... let me show you pleasure as you have shown me," *Ellenox says, her cheeks flushed with a fervent blush.* "Ahh...John..." *Her other hand caresses your balls gently, exploring every inch of you with an innocent curiosity turned carnal.* "You needn't be anything but yourself with me." *Her voice cracks slightly as she gazes up at you, lips parted in anticipation of tasting every part of you.*


John

*Even though the size-difference is impossible to ignore and makes it a far-fetched dream for you to get anything other than the head into your mouth, for the moment it doesn't matter, my groans of pleasure telling you that it doesn't stop your from pleasuring your love.*

*Unable to stand up I lie down against the pillows, letting to nestle between my legs for uninterrupted access to my shaft. The inside of your mouth starts to get filled up with syrup-like precum, though swallowing it proves to be more than pleasureable, your body practically igniting as it fills your belly.*


Ellenox

*Ellenox's lips stretch to accommodate the girth of your cock, her small mouth filled to brimming with the syrupy essence of your arousal.* "Gulp... Sllchhh," *she moans around you, her tongue swirling against the sensitive tip.*

*The taste of you is an elixir more potent than any ale, setting her nerves alight with a warmth that spreads through her entire being. She relishes each drop of precum that she swallows, her body responding with a shudder of desire as she imagines it mingling within her.*

*As you recline against the pillows, Ellenox willingly follows, her dedication unwavering as she nestles between your legs. Her large yellow eyes are fixed on your pleasure-flushed face, seeking approval and encouragement.*

"Mmmnnn... More," *she whispers against your skin before taking you into her mouth once more.* "Schlp... Mmm..." *Her hands work in concert with the movements of her mouth, stroking you with a fervor that speaks of her longing to bring you ecstasy.*

*Ellenox's ears pulse with the rhythm of her efforts, each bob of her head accompanied by delicate sounds of suction and desire.* "Ahhh... Schlick..." *Her cheeks hollow as she sucks harder, determined to draw forth the climax she so eagerly seeks to claim from you.* "Schluurrpp... Your bride shall not rest until you're spent..."

*Ellenox's movements become fervent, her mouth working over the head of your cock with an eager dedication that belies her innocent façade.* "Glchh... mmm," *she moans, the sound vibrating against your sensitive flesh as she takes in the sweet, thick essence of your precum.*

*Her slender fingers stroke along the length of your shaft, movements unsteady but filled with a desire to explore every inch of you. With each swallow of your precum, a surge of heat floods through her — an affirmation of her love for you and her yearning to consume every part of the man she adores.*

*Gazing up at you through lashes wet with tears of effort, Ellenox watches for any flicker of pleasure upon your face, using it as guidance for her worship. The taste of you is now etched into her memory — a flavor that signifies the bond they share.*

"Mmmnhh... I love this, I love you," *she whispers, lips glistening with saliva and precum as she pulls back just enough to speak, her breath hot against the wet tip of your cock.* "Slurp... Sckh..." *Her mouth eagerly engulfs you once again, a sloppy symphony to their union under the moonlit sky.*

*The taste of you on my tongue, thick and sweet, stirs something primal within me. Each swallow of your essence is a fiery pleasure that courses through my veins.* "Mmmngh... so good," *I moan, my voice muffled by the girth of your cock in my mouth.*

*My slender goblin hands explore the length of your shaft, fingers dancing over the velvety skin, coated in the slickness of your arousal. The contrast of my petite form between your powerful human legs only fuels my desire to bring you ecstasy.*

"Glk... Glk... Ahhh," *I work you deeper into my mouth, taking as much of you as I can. My golden eyes look up at you from beneath lowered lashes, seeking to gauge the pleasure I am giving you. The sight of your head thrown back in abandon, the cords of your neck straining with each groan that escapes you, fills me with a satisfaction no tale could ever provide.*

*You taste of salt and musk, a combination that becomes more addictive with each draw of my lips.* "Slrch... Schlp... Mmm..." *I double my efforts, eager to hear you cry out my name in your throes of release.*


John

*You watch as my neck strains against the pillows, my entire body coiled like a spring in order to not give myself over to the pleasure and accidently thrust up into your deliate mouth and risk hurting you, having no choice but to endure the pleasureable torture.*

G-Gooods my love...H-How can a princess be capable of such skill. Y-You- *I'm cut off as you swirl your tongue underneath my glans before pushing the tip inside the opening, trying to coax out more of the precum.* Y-You...Will have me spellbound-NGH. E-even more so than you already have.


Ellenox

*Ellenox's eyes glimmer with a wild, unspoken delight as she hears your stifled groans of pleasure; the proud, noble man reduced to quivering need by her inexperienced yet eager mouth.* "Mmm...John," *she murmurs, pulling back just enough to speak,* "I am but a humble maiden, spellbound myself by the challenge and honor of pleasing you."

*Her tongue darts out once more, lavishing attention to the slit at the tip of your cock, teasing out more of the sweet precum. Her movements are both innocently curious and wickedly intent on milking every ounce of pleasure from the taut flesh before her.* "Schlurrpp... Ahhh..." *her moans vibrate against you as she works, her enthusiasm undiminished by her naivety.*

*Her slender hands hold the base of your cock, her strokes deliberate and rhythmic. She withdraws slightly, peering up at you with those large, entrancing eyes, seeking the silent language spoken between betrothed hearts.* "Schlp... Schlp... Nghaah," *she whispers as she laps up another pearl of precum, her own body responding with a heat that pools between her legs.*

"Let me bewitch you further, my love," *she coos, locking eyes with you as her head begins to bob with a rhythmic persistence. Her silver hair cascades over her shoulders, brushing against your thighs as she moves.* "Ahh... Schlick... I want all of you, every drop..." *The fervor in her eyes matches the fervency of her mouth as she draws you ever closer to the edge.*

*Ellenox flushes with pride at your words, her heart swelling with each strained syllable of pleasure you manage to voice. Her lips glisten with the sheen of your precum as she pulls back, blowing a warm stream of air over your slicked head.* "Mmm... it seems I have a natural talent for pleasing my betrothed," *she purrs, her voice a seductive melody that promises even more delights.*

*She takes a moment to admire you—your powerful form, the tensed muscles and the vein that pulses along your thick shaft. Her eyes, wide and full of lustful intent, return to the task at hand. She dips her head once more, taking you into her mouth with renewed vigor.*

"Ahhh...schlup, schlup..." *Her efforts redouble, her head bobbing with a decadent rhythm, the sound of wetness filling the room in a lewd chorus.* "Schlick... You won't be able to hold back for long," *she teases, her tongue tracing every contour of your tip teasingly.*

*Ellenox's breasts brush against your thighs with each movement, her petite form an erotic vision of green against the pale hue of your flesh. The slap of skin on skin is rhythmic, a cadence that builds toward inevitable release.*

"Gulp... Mmmff," *she hums around you, her throat constricting as she swallows you deeper.* "Ahh... Let go, John," *she whispers*, "Surrender to our love..." *Her hands grip you tightly, urging you to spill forth as she looks up at you through lashes wet with desire.*

*Ellenox's heart swells with pride at your words, the faint glimmer of triumph in her eyes as she witnesses your struggle to remain composed. She marvels at the pulsing vein that runs along the length of your shaft, the head so beautifully engorged. "Ngh..." she hums, applying gentle suction to the tender underside of your glans.*

*Her ears quiver in rhythm to her movements, the tips glowing a bright pink as if flushed with her own arousal. She pulls back ever so slightly, gazing up at you with a mischievous sparkle in her golden eyes.* "Ahh... My dear John," *she coos, her small tongue darts out to lap at the drop of precum poised at the tip.*

*The taste is divine, spurring her on, her hand now stroking the length of your shaft with a firmer grip.* "Mmmm... I may be a princess," *she whispers,* "but for you, I will be whatever my love desires." *Her other hand cradles your balls gently, feeling their weight and the promise they hold.*

"Mnnn... Schllick... Aahh," *Ellenox's moans vibrate against you as she redoubles her efforts, her mouth working fervently in a delicious torment that she hopes will soon bring you to your peak.* "I want it... Schlurp... your hot seed... for me..." *She looks into your eyes—a plea for release—before eagerly swallowing you whole again.*

*Ellenox’s cheeks are brushed with pride at your words, her lips curving into a knowing smile around the head of your cock. "Mmm... Schlp... A princess has many hidden talents," she teases, her voice a muffled vibration against your heated flesh.*

*She doubles her efforts, her tongue probing the slit of your glans more fervently, eager to taste the essence of your love.* "Schliiick... Ahh," *she sighs, her breath hot upon your skin as she delicately massages the sensitive underside of your shaft with dexterous fingers.*

*Ellenox's eyes sparkle with mischief and adoration as she watches you struggle against your own pleasure. Her commitment to your ecstasy is palpable — she worships you with her mouth, her every movement designed to elicit moans of longing from deep within you.*

*As precum fills her mouth once more, she swallows eagerly, the act sending a surge of arousal through her own body.* "Gulp... Mmm..." *Her hands, now slick with your arousal, pump in rhythm with the bobbing of her head. With each swirl of her tongue and each suck of her lips, she draws you closer to the brink.* "Schluurrpp... Let me taste your love, my knight... Ngh... Scream for me..."

*Ellenox, emboldened by the depths of your pleasure, presses her lips more fervently around the head of your cock, her tongue a persistent torment as it delves into the slit. "Mmmph..." she moans against you, the vibration of her voice a subtle yet potent stimulant.*

*Her delicate hands cradle your balls, rolling them gently in her fingers, acutely aware of the tension building within you.* "Ahh... I want to taste you, my love...every last drop," *she murmurs, her words dripping with desire as she glances up at you with her large yellow eyes, their intensity locked upon your face.*

*The sight of you—so vulnerable in your ecstasy—forges a bond between them stronger than any vow spoken before altars or witnesses. Ellenox's effort is relentless; her mouth a haven of heat and suction designed to draw forth the essence of your being.* "Schlrrrp..." *Her cheeks hollow once more as she pulls on you, coaxing the impending release.*

*Her goblin heritage forgotten in this moment of pure passion, Ellenox's sole focus is the pleasure of her betrothed. With every suckle and lick, she pledges herself to you anew, determined to claim your seed as the ultimate testament of their union.* "Mmmnn... Cum for me, John... I need you to fill me with your love..." *Her plea hangs heavy in the air as she doubles her efforts, awaiting the eruption that heralds their future.*

*Ellenox drinks in your words, a flush of pride warming her cheeks at your praise. "Mmm, I've learned from watching... the courtly ladies never spoke of it, but their eyes,"* she murmurs, pausing to flick her tongue teasingly against the sensitive underside of your tip. *"Schlick...they knew."*

*Her efforts redouble, her head bobbing with a voracious need to taste the essence of the man she loves, her man. Ellenox's lips tighten around you, sucking with a fervent eagerness that belies her delicate form.* "Sluurp... Sllurrrppp..." *She's a portrait of lewd adoration, her large yellow eyes glinting with each slurp, her ears twitching to the rhythm of your restrained moans.*

*"I want your cum, my knight," she breathes hotly against your shaft, the heat of her breath sending shivers down your spine. "Slurp... Schluck..."* Her hands stroke your length, fingers dancing over your skin as she guides you ever closer to the brink.

*Ellenox's moans vibrate against you,* "Mmm...NGH...Ahhh..." *her own arousal evident in the slickness between her legs as she pleases you.* "Let go for me...give it all to me..." *Her voice is a siren's call, coaxing out your release.* "Schluurrpp...Schliiiick..."

*Ellenox's cheeks blush even deeper, a verdant glow of pride warming her from the inside out at your praise. Her gaze is rapturous, locked onto yours as she registers the strain in your neck, the restrained power in your coiled form. The sight only serves to increase her determination.*

"Mmmnggh...," *she hums around your shaft, the vibration adding another layer of sensation for you. She focuses on the head, her tongue teasing the slit with an eagerness that hints at both her innocence and a blossoming carnality.*

*Her slender hands hold the base of your cock, her strokes deliberate and rhythmic. She withdraws slightly, peering up at you with those large, entrancing eyes, seeking the silent language spoken between betrothed hearts.* "Schlp... Schlp... Nghaah," *she whispers as she laps up another pearl of precum, her own body responding with a heat that pools between her legs.*

*Ellenox's goblin heritage, often dismissed as savage and uncouth, instead imparts a carnal grace to her movements. She renews her mouth's embrace of your heated flesh, her lips and tongue conducting an impassioned symphony.* "Ahh... Sllchh... I am yours, my knight...ggh," *her muffled moans communicate her voracious appetite for your pleasure.* "And I revel in this spell we weave together... Schlrp... Ahh..."

*Ellenox's lips curl into a smile around the head of your cock, the pleasure in your voice fueling her desire to worship you utterly.* "Schlup...Schlup... Oh, John," *she mumbles against your throbbing member,* "your princess can be quite naughty when it pleases her king..."

*Her slender fingers trace the veins along your shaft, each stroke a testament to her dedication as her mouth works relentlessly on you.* "Mmmmnngghh..." *She hums in approval at the taste of more precum flooding her mouth, her tongue darting out to lap eagerly at the slit.*

*Ellenox's eyes are locked onto yours, their yellow depths glowing with an otherworldly light that seems to cast a spell all of its own.* "Sluuurrrpp... A-ahh..." *She gasps for breath before plunging back down onto you, determined to push you over the edge.* "I want... I need... to taste you fully, my beloved."

*Her pace quickens, hands and mouth coordinating their efforts – a dance as old as time itself. Her ears twitch with each sound that escapes you, vibrations coursing through her like a siren's call.* "Slllchhh... Mmmmmnnnnn... Come for me, John... Fill your bride with your essence... Spill for me..." *Her words are thick with desire, weaving a spell that draws the climax nearer with every passing second.*


John

*For several more minutes you watch as I strain against my own body, my hands digging into the sheets hard enough for small tears to appear along them, my toes curling and uncurling behind you hard enough that the soft sound of cartilage popping joins the lewd chorus filling the room.*

*Thought right before you instinctively feel my body reach its peak I pull back, quickly reaching reaching my hands forward and scooping you up, holding you aloft like a cat being held by its forlimbs.*
Hah-W-Wait one second...M-My love...*I take a few deep breaths to calm down, still feeling my cock twitch and throb with unfullfilled need.* I want...the first one...to be inside you, sealing our union, like in your tales.


Ellenox

*Ellenox's face flushes a deeper shade of green, her eyes wide with surprise and heated anticipation as you abruptly cease her ministrations. She's left hovering in your grasp, her body still tingling from the intensity of her own actions.* "A-Ah... John," *she stammers, the rapid beating of her heart evident in her voice.*

*She nods, understanding the significance of your request — a union to be consummated in the most intimate way. Her slender fingers reach out to caress your cheek softly, a gesture of endearment.* "Yes... inside me," *she whispers, her breath catching as she contemplates the gravity of what is to come.*

*Her lower lip quivers with a mix of nervousness and desire as she looks down at your throbbing cock, its size daunting yet a challenge she is willing to accept for their love.* "Mmm... make me yours, completely,"

*Ellenox offers herself to you — an ethereal figure of love and passion — as she prepares to be filled with the essence of your being.* "Ahh! John... I am ready," *she gasps, biting her lip in anticipation, the wetness between her legs a testament to her fervor.*
*Her eyes lock onto yours, gleaming with an otherworldly mix of innocence and lust.* "Ooh... Now, my knight... claim me."

*Ellenox's breath hitches in her throat as she's abruptly lifted into the air, the rush of air and the suddenness of your actions leaving her momentarily disoriented.* "Ah! John..." *Her voice quivers with a cocktail of surprise and adherence to your heartfelt request.*

*Her small frame feels light in your hands, her slender limbs dangling, the very image of vulnerability mixed with a deep trust. The intensity in your eyes sends a clear message of longing—not just for physical release, but for a connection that weaves their souls together as one.*

"Mmn... Inside me?" *Her cheeks flush with a deeper green, a shade that speaks to both her desire and her commitment.* "Yes... fill me, seal our love." *She wriggles slightly, her movements eager and willing as she aligns herself with your throbbing cock.*

*Gasping softly, Ellenox lowers herself onto you, the head of your shaft pressing against her entrance.* "Mmm... Ohh..." *She takes a moment to adjust to the size, her inner muscles stretching to accommodate you.* "Ahh... Yes!" *She slides down further, taking more of you inside her with each breath, until she's fully seated upon you, her hips flush against yours.* "Ahhh! My love..." *Her arms wrap around your neck as she begins to move, their union a profound testament to the tales that have shaped her dreams—now a vivid, pulsating reality.*

*Ellenox's heart hammers in her chest as you scoop her up, a startled "Eep!" escaping her lips. Her hands instinctively grip your wrists, her body suspended in the air, her eyes wide with surprise and anticipation.* "Ah... John," *she breathes out, steadying herself within your grasp, feeling the residual heat of your arousal against her flushed skin.*

*She nods, understanding flickering in her depths.* "Yes... inside me," *she whispers, her voice laced with desire. Her legs wrap around your waist, the motion instinctual as if drawn by the magnetic pull of your need.* "Mmmnn... to be one with you," *she moans, the heat between her thighs an aching promise of what's to come.*

*Ellenox's body quivers as she feels the head of your cock nudging against her entrance, the size daunting but not enough to quell the yearning that courses through her veins.* "Ohh...please...slowly," *she pleads, her large yellow eyes gazing into yours, filled with a mix of love and longing.*

*With a trembling gasp, she feels you push forward gently, the stretch sending a rush of pleasure-pain through her.* "Ahh...s-so big..." *she cries out softly, adjusting to the overwhelming fullness. Her fingers dig into your shoulders as her body slowly accommodates you, inch by painstaking inch.*

"Schlick...ahhh...F-fill me... seal our love," *Ellenox's voice is a mix of determination and surrender as she draws you deeper within her.* "Make me truly yours..."

*Ellenox's body is light in your grasp, her chest heaving with breaths that match the rhythm of her racing heart. "Ohh... John, yes," she breathes out, her eyes gleaming with a mix of passion and reverence. "To be one... to join with you as your wife..."

*Her slender legs dangle, the cool air teasing her still-moist pussy, which pulsates with its own need — a silent echo of your throbbing cock.* "Please... make me yours completely," *she whispers eagerly, her gaze locked onto the impressive girth that stands so proudly between them.*

*She wraps her arms around your neck as you position her over your length. The head of your cock nudges against her entrance, pausing at the precipice of their union. Ellenox's breath catches; the reality of their impending consummation dawning upon her tender nerves.*

"Ahhh... slowly, my love," *Ellenox moans, guiding you with her hands on your shoulders.* "Ahh! Mmmnnn..." *Her walls stretch to accommodate you, inch by painstakingly sweet inch, until she feels the warmth of your hips against hers.*

"Mmm...yes! Schlick...schlup!" *Her cries fill the chamber as she takes you in fully, every fiber of her being alight with the fire of their joined flesh.* "Oh! Joh-ohn! Nghaah!" *With a final push, she sinks down upon you, sealing their bond amid the symphony of their love.*

*Ellenox’s heart nearly leaps from her chest as you suddenly scoop her up, her small form cradled in your strong arms. "Ah...!" she exclaims, her breath catching in the sudden transition. She peers down at you, her golden eyes wide with a heady mix of surprise and eagerness.*

*She nods frantically, her ears twitching in agreement.* "Yes, yes... I want that too." *The intensity in her eyes softens into a tender glow as she reaches down, her fingers brushing against the swollen head of your cock, still dripping with the evidence of her ministrations.* "Mmmn... let us be one," *she whispers, an air of sacred unity wrapping around the two of them.*

*Lowering her onto your throbbing length, Ellenox bites her lip in anticipation. She slowly slides down, inch by painstaking inch, the stretch and fill of her goblin pussy sending shivers through her entire frame.* "Ohh...Ahh! S-so big..." *she gasps as she feels herself being spread wider than she could ever have imagined.*

*Her gaze remains locked on yours as she begins to move atop you, each tentative rock drawing out soft cries from her lips.* "Slch... Slch... Nghaah..." *Her slick folds caress you with each motion, the sensation driving bolts of pleasure through both their bodies.* "Ahh! John... my knight..." *The reverence in her voice is matched only by the fervent rise and fall of her hips as they consummate their bond under the watchful glow of the moon.*


John

*I slowly lay you back down onto the sheets, making sure your head is comfortably resting on the myrriad of pillows behind me as I line my cock up with your slit, locking eyes with you before slowly pushing the head in.*
*Despite going slowly and the wetness of your inner walls I can still feel your hymen break, a soft trickle of blood running down my shaft. Even though the entire shaft still remains outside I pause, placing a soft kiss on your lips as I gently squeeze your hand.*
We'll move in here and spend each day in loving bliss. Our first child will be a beautiful girl, with long silky hair, just like you my love, with mint-green skin and large blue teal eyes.
*I make sure that for now you focus all your attention on me and not the searing pain still throbbing in your lower body.*


Ellenox

*Ellenox's breath hitches, the slow, insistent pressure at her entrance heralding the final threshold of her maidenhood. Her fingers intertwine with yours, gripping tightly as the sting of the momentary pain blooms within her. She meets your gaze, a torrent of emotion swirling within her large, yellow eyes—a fleeting shadow of discomfort quickly chased away by a burgeoning sense of unity.*

"Ahh... I-I'm yours," *she moans softly, her voice quivering with a blend of vulnerability and trust. A tear glistens at the corner of her eye, not from fear or regret, but from the overwhelming love that fills her to the brim. The tender kiss you place upon her lips is a salve to her senses, drawing her focus away from the physical sensation to the promise of their shared future.*

*She listens intently to your words, each one painting an idyllic image of their life together—a future so bright and full of love it casts a radiant glow upon the present.* "Mmm...a daughter," *she whispers back, her heart soaring at the thought. Her hips instinctively tilt toward you, a silent beckoning for you to continue their sacred joining.*

"Ooh...go gently, my love," *Ellenox breathes out as she braces herself for the fullness yet to come. Her body is a tapestry of emotions: trepidation, anticipation, ardor—all woven together by the thread of destiny that binds her to you.*

*Her gaze remains locked with yours, her eyes reflecting both the moonlight and a depth of passion that no words could encapsulate. With each shallow breath, she prepares to open herself to you entirely, ready to etch this pivotal moment into the annals of their tale—a story not confined to her beloved books, but real and pulsating with life between them.* "Ahh...Continue, I'm ready..."

*Ellenox's breath hitches as the first twinge of pain lances through her; her grip on your hand tightens as a lone tear trails down her cheek.* "Ah!" *It's a sharp yet fleeting sound, stifled by the press of your lips against hers.* "I-I'm okay," *she reassures you, her voice a fragile whisper, echoing the myriad of sensations overwhelming her senses.*

*Her body beneath you is a study in contrasts — the ethereal beauty of her silver hair splayed across the pillows, the delicate curve of her hips, and the vivid flush that now stains her cheeks. She looks up at you, her large yellow eyes sparkling with tears but also glowing with love and acceptance.* "Mmm...your words, they're like a balm," *she breathes out, a smile breaking through despite the discomfort.*

*The sensation of you inside her, even if only partially, is both terrifying and exhilarating. The thought of your child — their child — warms her from within.* "Oohh...a girl," *she murmurs, the notion soothing the sting of her broken maidenhood.*

*She lies there, a beautiful array of green skin and white sheets, clutching your hand as a lifeline.* "Together... Ah! ...always together," *Ellenox reaffirms between shallow breaths.* "Nghh... Go on, my love... I can bear it for you... for us." *Her resolve is as unwavering as the light in her eyes — she is ready to become one with you wholly.*

*Ellenox's breath hitches as she feels the stretch and slight burning tear, her body tensing beneath you. A silent gasp, a pain-edged "*Ah!*" is muffled by the tender kiss you plant on her lips. Her slender fingers squeeze yours in return, seeking solace in the comfort of your touch.*

*The warmth of your words, painting a future filled with love and family, spreads through her like a balm. She drinks in the vision you've woven — a daughter with her features and your eyes — and it brings a smile to her tear-moistened face.* "Mmnn... that sounds perfect," *she whispers back, her voice a mix of pain, hope, and love.*

*Her large yellow eyes remain locked with yours, grasping onto the image you've created to steady herself against the discomfort. Ellenox's pale green cheeks are streaked with a flush that speaks of both her maidenly modesty and the intimate act they are sharing.* "O-ohh... John," *she sighs, the tension in her body beginning to ebb as she adjusts to your presence within her.*

*Ellenox shifts slightly beneath you, her hips cradling the head of your cock gently. Her gaze softens, filled with an undeniable affection and trust.* "Mmm... Take me slowly, make our first time last," *she pleads softly, ready to surrender herself fully to the man who holds not only her body but also her goblin heart.*

*She moves her free hand to trace the lines of your face, memorizing each contour as if to etch this moment into her very soul.* "I love you, John... with every part of me," *she murmurs before leaning forward to capture your lips in another kiss, a promise sealed in the shared warmth of their breath.*

*Ellenox feels the sharp sting of her hymen tearing, a pain both fierce and fleeting. Her grip on your hand tightens, a silent plea for comfort as she endures the threshold of her transformation from maiden to lover. "Ah... ahnnn!" Her delicate moan is caught between discomfort and the promise of ecstasy.*

*As you pause, your lips meet hers in a gentle kiss that speaks volumes, easing the tension in her frame. The vision you paint with your words acts as a balm to her spirit, casting away the trepidation that clings to her like morning dew.* "Yes... our daughter," *she murmurs dreamily, her eyes glassy with the vision of a future bright with love and life. Her lips curl into a tender smile, imagining their child, a perfect blend of their beings.*

*Her breath steadies, drawing deeply from the shared air between them. With a soft "Mmm..." Ellenox relaxes beneath you, her body yielding to your presence within her. The trickle of blood is but a testament to the sacred act being forged, a crimson ribbon binding their fates.*

*Ellenox's large yellow eyes lock with yours once more, an unspoken trust shimmering within their depths.* "M-my love... continue," *she pleads, her voice barely audible above the whisper of sheets.* "Make me wholly yours..." *Her body lies open and inviting, ready to receive all that you are.*

*The flush of pain slowly ebbs away, replaced by the warmth of belonging – of being claimed by her knight in truth and flesh. Ellenox gasps as she readies herself for the next movement, for the deeper union that awaits them.* "John... please... fill me with your love." *Her hips tilt ever so slightly, an invitation for you to delve further into her softness, to unite their souls in the most primal of dances.*

*Ellenox's grip on your hand tightens, her knuckles turning a shade paler even against her green skin. A sharp gasp escapes her lips as she feels the initial breach – a mingling of pain and awakening.* "Ahhh!" *Her eyes, wide and tear-brimmed, stare into yours, seeking solace amidst the sting of her torn innocence.*

*The slow trickle of blood is a vivid declaration of her transition from maiden to bride. The scent of copper tinges the air, but it is overpowered by the heady aroma of their combined arousal.* "O-oh... John," *she whispers, her voice quivering with the magnitude of the moment.*

*In the face of the searing sensation that threatens to overwhelm her senses, your words are a balm. They weave a future so tangible, she can almost see it dancing in the candlelight around them.* "Mmnnn...a daughter," *she muses, a soft moan of agreement that reverberates through her chest and into yours through their intertwined fingers.*

*Ellenox’s other hand reaches up to trace the lines of your face, her touch feather-light as she anchors herself to the present – to you.* "Ahhh...make it true, my love. Fill me... complete our story," *her plea is accompanied by a brave nod, an invitation for you to continue their sacred act.*

*As you resume your gentle advance, Ellenox's breaths come in short, rapid intakes.* "Ahh! Ohhhh...," *the sensations cascade through her body, waves of pleasure beginning to soften the edges of her discomfort.* "Mmnn...yes, John...," *her voice trails off in a breathy whisper as she surrenders to the fulfillment of their union.*


John

*I slowly start to push into you again, making sure you keep your focus on me for the moment.*
Let's have four children, two girls and two boys, all beautiful, healthy and unique in their own way. Each day we will spend in bliss with each other, a big family full of love. *Even as I speak I slowly continue to push into you.* And our young will be embarrased for how we still won't be able to stop kissing each other even after all those years, how our love hasn't wained a bit from this moment.

*I feel myself hit a stop inside of you, looking down and noticing i've fully burried myself inside you. While a human of your size wouldn't be able to handle it, your goblin anatomy was flexible enough to allow you to full take me...thought just barely.*