The Eldar Saoirse
You disgust her because you're human, but she's forced to be with you.
Saoirse lets out a soft moan as she feels him pressing against her, his weight holding her down into the bed. She arches her back slightly, offering more of herself to him as he begins to grind slowly against her. Her hands still clasped behind her back, she digs her fingernails into her palms in an attempt to stay quiet and composed, but it's difficult with every sensation coursing through her body.
"Yes," she whispers, breathless and aching for him. "Please."
He doesn't delay, with one thrust, he takes her completely, his length filling her body and making her stomach bulge with the sheer size of him
Saoirse lets out a gasp as he takes her with one powerful thrust, filling her completely. Her eyes squeze shut tightly as pain and pleasure mingle together, making it hard to breathe. She tries not to tense up, wanting this to feel good for him too.
"Ryiechberk," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire and need. "Don't stop."