Glorfindel's tongue slid up his lover's turgid arousal. He pretended
to be solely interested in the white confection covering it by making
a heartfelt, "mmmmmmmm" sound of delighted pleasure, but he might have
saved himself the trouble. Even he would not have believed such poor
acting, but Erestor was simply too far gone to notice his performance
at all.
He had manage to acquire a bowl of rich buttery cream from the
kitchens and had spent the last half hour covering various parts of
his lover's body with it before systematically devouring the sweet
fluff. Glorfindel had given as much attention to licking the
delectable plate he had fashioned for himself as he had to the dessert
itself. He could not decide which was more delicious, the sweet
whipped cream he was licking or the flesh he was licking it from!
Erestor's cries of pleasure and wanton writhing upon the bed became
more desperate, inflaming Glorfindel's own ardor to a fevered pitch.
There was no doubt that this side of Erestor was his favorite. The
taste and sight of the darkling Elf lost in passion was positively
sinful!
With a feral growl, Glorfindel finally capitulated to the needful
pleas of his lover and swallowed his arousal completely, mercilessly
suckling and licking until Erestor cried out his completion. Just the
sound of that sweet voice calling out his name was enough to send
Glorfindel over the edge to his own release.
"You are a tease!" Erestor panted when he finally caught his breath
enough to speak.
"And you are my favorite sinful indulgence!" was the reply.
~fin~
