*We see a familiar face return… Enjoy!*
[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vtyfrp/the_dark_elf_and_her_captor/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
[Part II](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wev4jk/the_dark_elf_and_her_captor_part_ii/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
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**The Dark Elf and Her Captor: Part III**
Jera shuddered as she arched her back, wiggling her hips desperately for some sort of pleasure. This wasn’t fair. Her previous captor had denied her orgasm. And she was aching for it.
Somebody entered. Jera felt nearly relieved. But also frightened. What would happen to her next?
She strained her neck to look at her visitor. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw who it was. It was them. Her first captor. Her heart pounded as she recalled their first encounter. The way they had so effortlessly made her come… It turned her on to think about it.
The captor was shirtless, but with baggy trousers on. Jera whimpered as they gently shut the door behind them, and walked up to Jera, grabbing her thighs and gripping them hard. Jera looked up at them. Her eyes pleaded for them. She needed them. She had been left with desire from her previous captor stopping her just short of her orgasm… She needed some relief.
They could tell from Jera’s look. They knew she was vulnerable right now. So desperate for them. So needy. They slid a hand over the lump in their trousers, rubbing their erection through the fabric. “What… is it *this* you want?” Jera pouted a little, and nodded a small nod. The captor laughed softly. They leaned forward and rubbed their groin against hers, still through their trousers. Jera felt a few electric waves of ripple across her skin as the touch of another finally graced her. But it wasn’t enough. She wanted them inside her.
She grinded her hips up and against them. A sly grin spread across the captor’s lips. “Mm… Good girl.” They sighed, tilted their head back, and let out a satisfied sigh. “Alright, you win. I’ll let you have your pleasure.” They shrugged off their trousers, kicking them aside. Jera looked at their cock. It was already so hard. Ready for her.
Jera’s captor leaned forward and rubbed the tip of their erection against Jera’s labia. She sucked in her breath and shuddered. She was still grinding against them. “Please,” she whispered as she rolled her hips.
“Please, what? The captor remarked with a smirk, looking down at her flustered expression.
“Please…” she inhaled, and swallowed thickly. “Please fuck me.”
They smiled. “As you wish.” Jera hummed deeply as they slid into her. Gently at first, but when they slid out and back in, they thrust into her hard and swiftly this time. She yelled out in ecstasy, and twitched as they slowly slid out, and they stopped.
Jera scoffed, shooting him a glare. “Why are you stopping?”
The captor raised an eyebrow in surprise. They certainly weren’t expecting such a question from Jera. Perhaps she was a bit feistier than they’d thought from their first encounter. They laughed. “Come on.” They leaned forward, pressing against Jera’s body, until their lips were by her ear. “Beg some more,” they growled.
Jera groaned, and she threw back her head. “Please,” she muttered, “fuck me more. Pound me. Destroy me. I need it…” Jera looked back up at them cutely.
The captor ran a hand through her hair and caressed her cheek.
“I need you.”
And so they did. They thrusted harder. Again. And again. And again. And Jera squirmed and moaned, again, and again, and again. They pressed against her thighs to spread them further apart, and slid deeper and deeper.
Then suddenly her captor stopped. Jera looked up at them, dazed at the abruptness. They began untying her legs. Jera bit her lower lip. Suddenly she remembered. She was a prisoner here. This could be her moment to fight back and escape… would they untie her wrists too?
They did not. That small glint of hope Jera had vanished. They instead reached for her thighs again, but pushed them back, so that her legs were up over her head. They readjusted, and again rammed into her. At this angle Jera could feel them ravaging her insides, the walls of her pussy were so tender and clenching around their twitching cock.
They grunted loudly and picked up the pace, their thighs slapping against Jera’s ass. Their moans mixed with hers. Jera felt it start. Her lower torso tightened. She was close. But they came before she did. With one final loud cry, they bucked their hips forward and came in her. Jera felt them fill her up. And she looked up at them, still panting, sweaty, wanting her own sweet release. Her captor caught his breath, and then withdrew from her, and began eating her out and fingering her. Her tiny hips rolled forward as they hit that perfect spot over and over and over and– and-
She came. She gasped for air and cried out at once, her body shaking as she did, her skin electric.
Their captor watched. A meek smile crossed their face. They undid her wrist bonds, kissed her on the cheek, and patted one of her breasts lightly. “Good job, my sweet little drow.” They winked, pulled on their trousers, and left. Jera looked down at her hands in a daze. She rubbed her wrists, watching in a trance-like state as the door closed behind them. And again she was alone. She felt something strange and looked down between her legs at the bedsheets she sat upon. She noticed pale droplets of liquid oozing out of her. She blinked. She realized it was her captor’s creampie.
Jera frowned and laid back. Her body still felt sensitive and tingly. She sighed. How long would she be here for?
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