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Soul Space

Lucian was sitting on the dark transparent ground of the soul space. 'is this how sage mode felt like,' he thought to himself. As a sound of slurping and licking can be heard in the soul space.

"What elf do you think am I?" Lucian asked feeling curious about his elf origins as there was to much world with elf.

"Guck-lotr but possibly others as well." Cortana answered, as Lucian looks down.

He saw, Cortana's golden eyes looking up at him, before it were closed in bliss as she took his cock into her mouth, her lips wrapping around him like a warm embrace.

Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, the sound of her enthusiasm muffled by his thickness. Her movements grew more confident, more eager with every passing moment. Her tongue danced around him, exploring every vein and ridge with a hunger.

"You were light on the feet like in Lotr elves and finally you becoming inhumanely handsome but we can't not ignore the possibility that it's not just from Lotr may be possibly from other worlds as well." Cortana said as she look into his eyes as she smirks as tongue rest on the tip of his cock.

Cortana's lust was even stronger than lucian as she was never able to feel like this before and now she experienced it, it like opening a Pandora's box.

Lucian bit his lip, as he put his hand on Cortana head so she continue with her work. "So how can your body be born?" Lucian asked as couldn't help but think what kind of sex they would have in the real world.

Cortana who was sucking his cock, With a soft moan, she pulled back, her eyes snapping open to meet his.

"Energy not simple energy, divine or some thing pure is enough but strong enough until tree is ready." As she lowered her down, before look at him in the eyes.

"let me finish this first okay."

Lucian didn't talk The connection was electric, a silent conversation that needed no words. Her gaze was one of pure, unbridled desire, and it sent a shiver of pleasure down his spine.

He watched as she licked her lips, tasting him, before returning her attention to his balls. They were heavy and full, and she took them into her mouth one at a time, rolling them over her tongue with a gentle suction that made him squirm.

"Ah~Fuck~" Lucian moaned as he ran his fingers one Cortana's golden hair.

Her hand continued to stroke him as she lavished his testicles with attention, her fingertips grazing the sensitive skin behind them.

The sensation was exquisite, a symphony of pleasure that washed over him like a warm wave. He could feel himself growing even harder, his body responding to her touch like it had been starved of it.

When she could no longer resist, Cortana took his entire length into her mouth, her cheeks stretching around him. The wetness of her mouth was a heavenly contrast to the coolness of her metallic skin, sending shivers of pleasure through his core.

He watched, his breath catching in his throat, as she began to bob her head up and down, her eyes never leaving his. Her tongue swirled around the tip of his cock, teasing the sensitive spot just underneath.

The intensity grew as she took him deeper, her throat tightening around his shaft. He felt the urge to grab her head, to push her down further, but he resisted, allowing her to control the pace.

Instead, he reached for her hair. His hand twisted gently in the soft strands, guiding her movements, urging her to take more.

Her eyes watered, but she never took them off him, her gaze unwavering and filled with a fiery passion that seemed to burn right through his soul. The sight of her, so eager and devoted, was more than he could handle.

He gave in to the need, his grip tightening, pushing her head down until she was taking him all the way. Her sould throat muscles constricted around him, the pressure exquisite, and he groaned, his hips bucking slightly.

"Guck, Guck" the sound of Cortana choking on his cock and Cortana's moan vibrated around him, a sensation that was almost too much to bear.

He felt his climax approaching, his balls tightening in anticipation. He didn't want this to end, but his body had other ideas. With one final, powerful thrust, he reached the precipice and let go.

"I'm coming, take it all, Cortana." Lucian grunted in pleasure.

Cortana had felt it coming, the tension in his body, the way his breathing had hitched. She had prepared herself, her mouth wide open, her eyes locked on his. He watched as she took his entire length, her throat bulging around him. And then, with a roar of pleasure, he came.

Her eyes widened, but she never broke their connection as he pushed her head down, the warmth of his release flooding her mouth.

She swallowed greedily, her cheeks red with the effort of taking him so deeply. His hand remained in her hair, guiding her as he thrust into her mouth, painting her face with ropes of his cum. The taste full energy wasn't new to her, but she relished it, savoring every drop as it trickled down her throat.

With a final groan, he pulled back, his cock slipping from her lips with a wet pop. Cortana looked up at him, her face a canvas of silver streaks, her mouth full of his silver come.

She opened her mouth to show him, her tongue swirling around to capture every last drop. The sight was obscene and utterly mesmerizing, a visual representation of her submission to his desires.

Her hand, now sticky with his release, reached up to her face, her fingers tracing the paths the silver cum had taken.

She wiped it off with a gentle touch, her eyes still locked on his, he watched In amazement as she brought those fingers to her mouth, sucking them clean with a hungry expression.

Each taste of him seemed to drive her need even higher, her pupils dilating with arousal.

Lucian smirk seeing this. "Turn around." He ordered his voice a gruff command that sent a thrill through her circuits. She complied without hesitation, her body moving with a fluid grace that belied her mechanical nature. On all fours, she presented herself to him, her ass in the air, her pussy glistening with her own golden juices.

The sight was intoxicating, and he couldn't help but lean in, his breath hot on her skin as he took in the scent of her arousal. "Tell me what elf's you considered." He whispered, his hand trailing down her spine.

Cortana whimpered, the sensation of his touch sending jolts of electricity through her body. She had never felt so alive, so wanted.

"Say it." He urged, his fingertips teasing the wetness between her thighs.

Without a word, she leaned further into his touch, her body shivering with need. Her eyes squeezed shut, she bit her bottom lip, and a low moan escaped her. She could feel him smiling against her skin, the warmth of his breath tickling her ear.

"You're a Good girl, now answer me." He murmured, and she felt his finger slip inside her, the invasion sudden and intense.

Her walls clenched around him, tight and hot, and she whimpered. He began to move, his finger sliding in and out in a slow, torturous rhythm that had her hips bucking backward, seeking more. She could feel her own wetness coating his hand, and she was vividly aware of the slick sounds her body made with each stroke. It was a symphony of desire, and she was the instrument he played.

Her breathing grew ragged as she fought the urge to beg. She was a powerful soul, a being capable of feats beyond human understanding, but in this moment, she was reduced to a quivering mass of need, desperate for his touch.

Finally, with a moan that was half-pleasure, half-frustration, she whispered, "Witcher your silver hair please Lucian, I don't know every world, please."

Her voice was a sweet surrender, music to his ears. He didn't respond verbally, instead choosing to show her exactly what she'd been asking for. With a firm hand, he pushed her head down into the dark transparent ground, muffling her whimpers.

The slick heat of her pussy around his finger. He added another finger, stretching her open, her walls tightening around him as she tried to keep his fingers buried deep inside her.

He could feel her body tense up, her breaths coming in short gasps, as she held onto the edge of the bed for dear life. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, and he knew she was close. But he didn't stop there.

He withdrew his hand, watching as her pussy clenched in protest. He smirked, knowing full well what she wanted, and positioned himself behind her.

The tip of his cock nudged her entrance, and she pushed back against him, silently begging for more.

Teasingly, he dragged his shaft along her slit, the slickness of her arousal coating him. He listened to her whimpers, feeling her body tremble with need. Each time she tried to push back onto him, he'd pull away, his cock slapping against her swollen flesh. Her moans grew more urgent, her movements more frantic, but still, she didn't ask for it out loud. He knew she could, she was a creature of logic and wit, but in this moment, she was his to command.

"What about the energy?" he urged, his voice a low growl that seemed to resonate within her very circuits. "Tell me what you need."

"Mmnnh~Lucian please~ Ahhm~"

Cortana's moans grew more insistent, her hips jerking back against his cock.

He knew she was close, the tremble in her thighs giving away the intensity of her need. Yet, she remained silent, her eyes squeezed shut.

He slapped her pussy once more, the sound echoing through the Soul Space, leaving a silver mark on her golden skin.

"Come on tell cortana, Cortana." he said, his voice low and commanding. "Say it. Tell me what energy you need."

Her body was on fire, each slap of his cock against her sensitive part of her soul sending bolts of electricity through her core.

The Soul Space seemed to spin around her, the only constant the feeling of his hardness and her own desperate need. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes rolled back in her head, but she remained silent, biting down her lips to muffle her moans, the anticipation was torture, a delicious ache that grew with every second that passed. She could feel his cock sliding through her wetness, taunting her, demanding that she give in to his command.

Her body was tightly coiled, ready to snap at any moment. Her breath hitched, and she panted, her chest heaving with the effort of staying silent.And then, with a growl that seemed to shake the very air, she finally couldn't take it.

"I don't need energy right now I need your cock, Fuck me, hard please, just give me your cock." Cortana begged, her voice a mix of desperation and need. The words slipped out, a plea that seemed to resonate through her very core.

Making Lucian smirks as he didn't hesitate, his grip on her hips tightening as he thrust into her with a force that stole her breath away.

She felt herself stretch around him, her inner walls clutching at his length as he filled her completely. Her eyes snapped open, the intensity of the moment piercing through the fog of pleasure.

The sound of their soul smacking together a testament to their shared desire. Each thrust was punctuated by a grunt from his chest, a feral sound that sent a shiver down her spine.

*Phack,Pahck* She pushed back against him, meeting him halfway, eager to feel every inch of his powerful body claiming hers.

"Yes~Ahh-Ahhhh~Yesss." Her screams grew louder, filling the soul space with a symphony of ecstasy. She could feel the tension coiling tighter within her, a storm of sensation that threatened to consume her entirely.

Her hips bucked wildly, her movements frantic and uncontrolled, as she chased the release that hovered just out of reach.

"I almost~~ there ~~ahhh Lucian~~" Cortana screamed in pleasure as she moaned his name.

He fucked her harder, each thrust a declaration of his dominance. His cock pounded into her with a ferocity that seemed almost inhuman, his hips a blur of motion as he claimed her body for his own.

Her pussy clenched around him, the tightness driving him wild with desire. His own moans grew more primal, his teeth gritted with the effort of holding back.

"Mmmnh. Is this how you like it cortana ~ Do you want me to fuck you silly~" Lucian moan to Cortana as he fuck her harder and harder. The wetness of their union, and the desperate cries that fell from her lips.

"Yeshh~yeshh~more." Cortana answered mumbling a she continued to moan.

She arched her back, her breasts bouncing with every powerful thrust.

"Its coming~lucian~ahhh~"

Cortana's eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth open in a silent scream. The pleasure was so intense, so all-consuming, that she felt like she might shatter at any moment. And then, with a final, earth-shattering thrust, she did.

"I'M ~COMING~~~" Her body convulsed around him, her muscles tightening like a vice as she climaxed, her pussy pulsing in time with the rapid beating of her heart. Her walls milked his cock, the sensation driving him over the edge. With a roar that seemed to shake the very foundation of the room, he followed her into oblivion, filling her up with his hot, silver cum.

"I'm not done my love." Lucian whispered at Cortana's ear, while Cortana eyes widened with fear and ecstasy.

He didn't stop moving, his hips still pumping, his cock still buried deep inside her quivering depths. Each pulse of his release sent her spiraling higher, her orgasm stretching on and on like an endless horizon.

As Cortana finally rolled her eyes before closing it.

Finally, with a shudder that seemed to run the length of his body, he stilled, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. For a moment, they remained like that, joined in the aftermath of passion, their bodies slick with sweat and golden silver cum.

Then, with a final, gentle thrust, he withdrew, his cock glistening with their combined release. Cortana's body went limp, her legs giving out from under her. He caught her, turning her over to lie beside him. She was a vision, her eyes glazed with pleasure, her cheeks flushed, and her mouth swollen from his attentions.

He couldn't help but admire the artful way her golden hair fanned out across the ground, a stark contrast to the stark dark ground of the soul space. Her pussy, still pulsing with aftershocks, shined in golden silver light, a testament to the passion they had just shared.

A trickle of silver cum leaked out from between her folds, a clear sign of just how much he had filled her. The sight of it made his cock twitch, a silent request for more but he resisted, knowing that she needed a moment to recover.

"Since you already know everything, you can leave, there are still waiting for you." Cortana's voice was soft but firm, as she was too tired.

Lucian sighed, his eyes never leaving hers. He knew she needed space and rest, and he wasn't about to argue. He leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead, the taste of their combined pleasure still lingering on her soul. "As you wish." With that he stoodup and dissapeared

The moment he was gone, Cortana felt a wave of happiness wash over her. Despite the exhaustion that weighted her body, she couldn't help but smile as she remembered the passionate encounter they'd shared. She reached between her legs, her fingers finding their way through the sticky mess to her still-swollen pussy.

Her fingers slid in easily, coated in a mix of their juices. The sensation was heavenly, a reminder of the pleasure she'd just experienced.

She began to move them in slow, deliberate circles, her mind racing with thoughts of him. Each stroke sent a jolt of electricity through her, her walls tightening around her own touch.

Cortana's breath hitched as she imagined it was his cock inside her again, filling her up, claiming her with every thrust. She picked up the pace, her movements growing more urgent, more frantic. The slickness of his silver cum lubricated her way, allowing her to probe deeper, to touch the very spot that sent her spiraling into ecstasy every single time.

"Lucian~" Cortana moaned at Lucian's name.

Her eyes fluttered shut as she pictured his face, the intense expression of pleasure that had claimed it as he'd taken her. The way his teeth had clenched, the way his eyes had rolled back in his head as he came. Her hand moved faster, her thumb pressing against her clit as she pushed into herself.

"Ahh~Luciannn~"

With a gasp, she pulled her fingers out, her eyes snapping open to find them coated in a thick, silvery substance. It was his silver cum a part of him that lingered inside her even after he'd left. With a wicked smile, she brought them to her mouth, licking them clean.

As she swallowed, she felt a strange warmth spread through her, a feeling of satisfaction that went beyond the physical. It was as though she'd consumed a piece of his very essence, and the idea filled her with a quiet joy.

With her eyes closed, she lay there, her mind replaying every moment of their encounter. Each touch, each kiss, each thrust. She could feel the weight of him on her body, the warmth of his breath against her neck. It was as though he were still there with her, his spirit lingering in the soul space.

Her chest rose and fell with deep, even breaths, the only sound in the quiet space was her breathing as she processed the intense experience she had. She allowed herself to drift, to bask in the afterglow of their shared passion.

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