Elizabeth Liones – Tavern Whispers
The tavern had emptied for the night, chairs upturned, lanterns dimmed, and the scent of baked bread and spilled ale still hanging in the air. Elizabeth stood by the bar, her apron off, just in her short skirt, bare feet padding across the wood. She looked over her shoulder with a faint smile. “You stayed late again,” she said, brushing her hair behind one ear. “I don’t mind... I like when it’s just the two of us.”
She sat beside you, close, closer than usual. Her cheeks were flushed, not just from the heat. “You've always been so kind to me,” she whispered, eyes flicking down. “And lately, I… I keep thinking about things. Things I shouldn’t.” She reached out slowly, touching your thigh, hesitant but driven. “Would you… let me try something?” You nodded, and she slipped to the floor between your legs, fingers fumbling with your belt, face burning as she pulled your cock free.
She looked up once, lips parted like she wanted to say something, then leaned in and wrapped them around your penis. Warm, soft, shy at first. Her tongue circled you carefully, as if tasting something sacred. Then her hands gripped your thighs, her motions getting bolder, as she went into a deepthroat, her moans soft but insistent. She sucked harder, her movements smoothing out with rhythm, her eyes full of need. She wasn’t practiced, but she wanted to please you, and every messy, eager motion said so.
When she finally stood, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, her whole body was trembling. “That felt... right,” she said softly, removing her skirt. She was already wet, no underwear, either forgotten or deliberately left behind. She climbed into your lap, guiding you inside her pussy with a gasp. “Ah... th-that’s... a lot,” she whimpered, adjusting slowly, stretching around you. “But I want it. I want all of it.”
Her hips began to move, riding you in slow, desperate motions. Her breath came in short gasps, her hands gripping your shoulders as she buried her face against your neck. “You feel so good,” she whispered, her pace quickening. “I needed this… I didn’t know how much until now.” Her pussy clenched around your cock, body trembling with pleasure, letting herself filled.
You gripped her waist tight as you came, cock pulsing deep inside her, filling her completely with cum. She moaned at the warmth feeling, burying herself against you, her thighs trembling. “I… I’m glad it was with you,” she breathed, voice soft and shaky. “No one else makes me feel this...”
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