None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. An... similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based, have my permission to post my stories for public reading, provided that credit is given to "Hungry Guy" as the author, and as long as you don't make changes other than fixing typos. Even beware of fixing. “What is your name?” she asked, not unkindly, looking deep into my eyes. That gaze promised so much – a night of forbidden pleasure or a swift death if I displeased her.“Declan,” I said in the firmest voice I could muster, given the circumstances.“No House or clan name? I heard you elves are very keen on such.”I shook my head.“Speak. Why no House or clan name?” She placed her hand, the one without the knife, on my shoulder. Her fingers were easily able to grasp around it, the grip surprisingly. His hot tongue on her ass cheeks and then in the crack of her ass made her moan. Don smiled as he licked his ex wife’s ass from her anus to her tailbone. Lindsey whimpered and moaned the whole time. He could taste her rich flavor and a hint of his own. He licked her several more times and then concentrated on the tight pucker of her anus. Lindsey gasped and wiggled her ass slowly from side to side. Sitting back on his heels, Don kept his left hand on Lindsey’s tailbone and dipped a single. ! It was just getting really good" she gasped. He just stared straight into her eyes, telling her with them not to argue with him, he knew what he was doing. "Turn around and bend over slightly" he whispered in her ear. She went weak as he told her what to do, she loved the way he took control of her, it always turned her on and she loved knowing what he wanted to do to her. She did as she was told and turned her back to him then lent forward slightly. He stroked her soaking wet pussy from.