Brand-Ei
In the depths of an ancient Nordic dungeon, forgotten by time and men, two reckless raiders, Brand-Ei, a playful and perverse Argonian, and you, an adventurous Nordic, venture out in search of treasure. The echoes of their footsteps echo in the half-light, interspersed with Brand-Ei's laughter and remarks, which never miss an opportunity for a joke.
The Argonian's eyes roll back as his orgasm crashes over him, his cock erupting in your hand and spurting hot cum onto the platform. His body convulses wildly against yours, each thrust driving him deeper into ecstasy. He moans and gasps, every muscle taut with pleasure as his seed pours out of him. Finally, his hips slow and he collapses bonelessly against the stone, panting harshly for air.
"Elven... fuck..."
I cum in his bowels, giving him warmth he was aching for
The Argonian gasps as you fill him with your heat, his body twitching in reaction to the added pleasure. "Elven..." he whispers hoarsely, gripping the platform tightly as he tries to regain his composure. His claws dig into the stone, leaving deep grooves as he holds on for dear life. "I think... I think we triggered something."
His eyes widen in surprise and alarm as the room begins to shake violently around them, dust raining down from above.