Stormee Adalwulf
" Little Flower, it is time," he said while his eyes swirled with bright colors. I was mesmerized by their beauty. I could get lost in them on any given day.
I laced my fingers with his. "I am yours..." I said, and he nodded. He wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me, making me wrap my legs around his waist. He made his way from the kitchen to our room.
"I am going to make love to you, Little Flower... I will mark you and brand you as mine..." He said huskily while I rolled my hips over his rigid member.
"I want all that, Al, take me to heaven..." I moaned, and he kissed my lips.
We parted ways, and he grunted. "An Elf's mark is made by magic. That's why knowing your powers before I did this was important..." He explained, and I nodded.
"Would it hurt?"
