Troll Trouble 19

Suddenly and without warning the huntsman stopped letting the pommel gently caress his captured elven damsel's moist, tight lips with the soft, tender rhythm of their breathing. Instead he released her from his grip. Her tender body suddenly slid down the length of his blade's hilt. Her core erupted with a massive, convulsing spasm as the rough, rib-like, leather-wrapped length of the blade's hilt filled her completely.

The huntsman caught Krystal up in his grip as her body shuddered. Her legs kicked out, her womb clenching the solid shaft that filled her, and a tumultious spasm wracked her body. The feral, feline cry of outraged passion that erupted from her throat once more shook the trees and caused birds to take flight. Krystal bucked wildly mounted atop the blade, caught in the iron-like grip of this human as she once again road out her pleasure in the sunlit meadow.

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