Chapter 16

16

Kilgore

“ A re my ears really that big?”

The paintbrush falls from my hand at the sound of her voice. I turn slowly, hoping I’m not imagining my sweet angel.

She’s standing before me. My little elf shimmering in a beautiful golden dress. Her red hair flowing in long tendrils. Her smile radiating as bright as the full moon. Gods, she is the most breathtaking creature I’ve ever seen.

The weight of my love takes me to my knees. My heart is at her mercy. “I’m so sorry, Luna. I’m so sorry for what I did.” There are so many things I need to tell her, but my mind can’t keep up with the pounding of my heart.

“I know, Kilgore.” She steps in front of me, her soft little hands reaching out and caressing my cheeks. “I know why you did it. And I promise you, I will never abandon you like they did. I will never push you away like your family has done. You are special, Kilgore. It is an honor to be in your presence. It is a blessing to be yours. And I’m so lucky to get to call you mine.”

Gods, she has no idea what her words have just done. A loneliness has been entrenched in my soul for as far back as I can remember. The fear of dying alone lived inside my thoughts. Haunted the hours of my days as I painted the walls of these caves, painting murals of people to ease the discomfort, yet it didn’t lessen the pain. Her words… They have just healed all wounds. And that feeling of joy is pounding in my heart. It’s radiating in every nerve. Filling me with excitement for what’s to come in the future.

“I love you, Little Red.”

“And I love you, Kilgore.”

I bow my head to her chest, wrapping her delicate frame in my arms, hugging her as close as I can without hurting her fragile bones. She truly is a gift. A gift I will hold dear and cherish until my dying breath. “You will always be safe with me, Luna. And…you will always be free to do as you choose. You are not a prisoner; you are my queen.”

“Kilgore.” Her little hands run through my hair, tickling over my scalp, sending another blast of warmth low in my gut. My beast is stirring. The need to claim her is rousing the club between my legs. “I want you to take me.”

“Take you where?” I look up at her beautiful face, her emerald beauties are darker than the midnight sky.

“No.” She shakes her head. “I want you to take me. To make love to me.”

Gods, how I want that too. But I’m too big for her petite frame. My sword would split her open.

“Come, my Little Red. I will make you feel good.”

I lift her up and carry her to the bed, laying her out beneath me. Her beauty assails my restraints. The image of spreading her wide and watching my huge cock sliding into her innocence is trying to win my favor, but my girl’s safety and pleasure is my only command. I promised I’d protect her, and that includes from myself.

“Remove the dress, Red.” My voice is a gruff demand revealing my beast’s impatience.

She sits up and slips the golden gown over her head, following her orders like such a good little elf. Her little breasts come into view, and I lick my chops. Dropping my head and pulling one of her sweet cherry tips right between my lips. I swirl my tongue along the underside of her little mound, savoring her sugary flavor. She is the tastiest treat I’ve ever had.

“Kilgore,” she cries out as her head falls back on her shoulders, making her little tit push further into my mouth. I tug on her nipple, sucking the pleasure out of her body and I know it’s working. I can smell her arousal getting stronger. Her sensual scent is filling my nostrils, making me long for more. I reach for the scrap of material between her legs and rip it from her body, then my thick fingers start strumming her in the way I know she loves.

I rub through her folds, massaging through her slickened lips. Her pussy is soft, and highly sensitive. And it loves to be handled a little rough. She gets more worked up when I pinch at her swollen little berry, giving it a tight pull. She starts squirming in my arms when I tug her lips between my teeth, nibbling at her plump skin. And when I push my pointer finger into her tight channel in one hard thrust, she bucks up and moans my name in a wild heat. Her little hands cling to my shoulders as she takes her fucking so perfectly.

“That’s it, my Little Red. Take your pleasure like a good little girl.”

“Kilgore, more!”

Another finger joins in the delicious attack, then she suddenly shifts in my arms, repositioning herself on her knees so she can gain control of the movement and ride them at her own pace.

“My eager little thing,” I groan as her small hips begin thrusting back and forth, riding my hand. Her sexy rump gyrating deliciously in the air and teasing me senseless. I wish I could fuck her rear entrance with my tongue as she rides my fingers. I’d love to fill all her holes.

Her small hands shove against my shoulders. “What, Little Red? What does my little one need?”

“I want you to lie back so I can rub myself against you.” Her hands dive into my pants and her soft fingers wrap around my thick shaft, trying my beast’s restraints as my giant sac begs to be drained. “I want to rub over the end of it and coat my entrance with your seed.”

“Gods, my sweet girl. You can have anything you want.” I will give her whatever her pussy craves. She can use me any way she sees fit to find her pleasure. “Climb on up and I’ll give your little hole all the cream she needs.” It’s already dripping out of me.

She climbs her way up to my lap and nestles herself over my girth. The feel of her soft, wet skin has my orgasm already threatening to crest. Mercy, she feels good. And when she starts sliding back and forth, her pussy writhing against me to catch the waves of her heat, the cord starts to wind inside my gut. My sac is drawing up, ready for release.

She grabs my shaft and lifts her hips, then her little pussy begins to rub over my slit, coating every inch of my cockhead. I start to see stars. The pleasure is strengthening by the second, nearly blinding me in the heat. Her pussy is becoming more insistent, working herself faster.

“I wish we could fit.” She grinds down harder. “I want you inside me so badly.” Her cunt is making sloppy sounds as her juices run down my shaft. Suddenly, there’s a an indescribable warmth taking hold, a tightness constricting around my shaft, and intense pleasure rages through. My eyes fly open, and I see her tiny pussy sliding down my cock, her little lips spreading around me, taking my girth within her small frame. There’s a golden light swirling where are bodies are joined. It looks like magic and feels just as powerful.

“Red, you have to stop. I’ll hurt you.” She’s too small for me. It’s dangerous. I need to stop her.

“It feels so good,” she moans, her eyes closed tight as she swallows me right inside her petite frame. It’s impossible, there’s no way I should fit, yet she isn’t even flinching. She’s moaning over how good it feels. And her little hips are starting to rock over me. I don’t know what’s happening, but all I can say is I don’t want it to stop.

I’ve never felt a pleasure so intense. Every thrust of her body sends another wave of it up my shaft.

“Kilgore, you feel so good. You make me feel so full.”

I feel good? She feels like heaven. “I’m not sure how you’re taking me, Little Red, but you are one very good elf.” My praise seems to heighten her pleasure because her walls constrict around me. Her sweet honey dripping faster. “Do you feel it, Luna?” I grip her hips and fight not to come before she’s found her release. “Do you feel the strings of pleasure tightening?”

“Yes,” she moans as she bucks forward. “I feel it. It feels bigger, Kilgore. It feels like my entire body is about to explode.”

I understand her delicious pain. I’m barely holding on to consciousness as the pleasure swarms through. If I don’t come soon, I’m going to black out. “Grab onto the reins of it, Little Red. Let it take hold and give your body the release it craves.”

Her nails dig into my stomach, barely scratching the surface as she rubs herself faster. Her face scrunches up as she chases it down like I’ve commanded. And then… I feel it. The tight grip on my shaft, her little cunt throbbing, her muscles contracting, and her honey flowing. My name is a cry on her tongue as she’s overtaken by the pleasure, and my release answers her shout, barreling through and making me see stars.

It’s like her magic is coursing through my veins. Fireworks of pure joy and desire are blurring my vision. It’s a feeling I never want to end. It’s even better than Christmas joy. Better than everything I’ve ever known.

“Goodness, Kilgore. That was…” I open my eyes and the look on my little one’s face fills me with pride. “You are one incredible giant, and this is one very magical cock.” Her hips wiggle against me and my cock swells inside her again.

“And you are one very naughty elf.” I smirk, as I roll her onto her back. Her pretty eyes shimmer up at me with excitement and my heart nearly explodes. This little elf has made me a believer in not just Christmas, but in love. She is something special. A true gift of which I will always cherish. Forever.