I Think We're Alone Now

Before you know it, Zutiria sits down on my hardness and gets to work.

My little mage continually gasps while riding atop me. Her tiny hips rock down slowly into my cock and I let her take as much control as she wants to.

I haven't had gentle, loving sex like this before.

Zutiria is so careful and deliberate in her actions despite her inexperience that it almost matches the pleasure of bucking wildly with Sam, and with more time I know it'll be just as good.

Despite the difference in our size she has no trouble taking my manhood into the depths of her wet folds. I know the rune she inscribed on me is part of the reason for that, but even so the way she explained it meant that it should still be hard for a girl as small as her.

She wanted this, though- and she could handle it. Zutiria was determined. Not only that, but she was an intellectual and that was made very apparent by the skillful approach she took to lovemaking.

I watched her mind at work as she shifted around experimentally with my cock buried deep inside her. She'd twitch and moan while angling her hips every which way to scrape her sensitive inner flesh in as many directions as she could. When she found a spot she liked, she'd grind my pulsing member against it and close her eyes in a trance, before forcing herself to move on to carve out yet another angle.

It's clear from her rising breath and determined bouncing that Zutiria truly wants to understand what it means to have passionate sex. Far be it from me to stand in her way.

Eventually the little lady runs out of stamina and leans down over my torso. She supports herself by planting her delicate little hands on top of my pecs. I shouldn't be too surprised that she would get tired so quickly. Somehow I severely doubt exercise was much of her daily life while living alone in an isolated tower. Mages aren't known for their physical abilities as it is.

"Would you like me on top?" I ask after craning my neck out to give Zutiria a light kiss on her lips.

She tiredly shakes her head. 'Go slow from down below and let me recover.'

"Sounds good to me." I grin softly, unable to show my excitement and she gives me back a cheeky grin of her own. Needless to say it's a lot smaller than Sam's or my own.

I reach down to her round little ass and clasp both cheeks firmly in my hand. While small, she has a very pert and juicy behind for someone of her stature. It's so good in fact that I have to remind myself not to start wildly thrusting up into her. She's not Sam and this is about her, not my rampant desires.

If I'm really going to keep adding more and more girls to my Guild then I need to learn how to have sex in different ways.

I may have been pounding her hard as I could the night before, but right now Zutiria wants it lovingly. My libido burns for more and more of what her small, delicious body has to offer, and I'll oblige by taking it exactly how she asks me to. Slowly. Steadily.

Using her tiny butt as leverage I carefully glide my cock into her suffocatingly small pussy and watch as her cold, blue eyes light up with lust once more. Even without words I can tell exactly what my newest lover wants, and I begin to carefully thrust my large shaft in and out of her.

Never too fast and never too hard, I groan as the creeping ecstasy within me begins to build. This slow and loving rhythm becomes all the more pleasurable when watching her face react to every spot I grind against.

Zutiria moans louder than before, and she topples against me.

While I make love to her, her strength slowly fades and she can no longer prop herself up. She switches her goal and instead hugs me tightly. I feel the pointiness of her tiny nipples grind down against my pecs, rubbing and digging into me with every stroke of my cock. She looks so damn cute wrapped around my body but it almost feels like she's afraid I'll leave and never come back.

I set out to reassure her with my thrusts.

There's no way I can stop myself from becoming more passionate and frenzied with the upward bucking of my hips. Luckily, she doesn't tell me not to. I take this as a sign to keep going and I start pulling back farther and ramming it up her tight tunnel harder.

Each time I'm met with a different little noise muttered by the little mage. She was melting for me. Zutiria would "Ooh..." and "Ah...!" and "Nn...!!" for me and while a far cry from the loudest and dirtiest of the Princess's frenzied pleasured sounds, Zutiria's whispered moans were the most erotic sounds imaginable.

Suddenly, her nails dig into me and the determined look in her eyes return- though now cloudy and half-lidded thanks to growing lust.

'More.'

Zutiria starts humping me roughly from above, essentially throwing her ass down the length of my needy cock to match my movements in a frenzy.

This is amazing.

I grip her butt even tighter and start smashing her tiny little cunt for all I'm worth. We start to really get the bed creaking properly from the force of our love.

I groan thanks to the incessant need rising up from my full, heavy balls and Zutiria nods her head. It's time, she says without having to speak a word.

Thrusting harder and harder I just can't take it any longer, and my back arches heavily while thrusting so hard for my orgasm that it lifts the small mage bouncing on my cock up from the force of my hips. She's held in place by her arms wrapped tightly around my back and my large hands keeping her tight pussy pushed against me as hard as I can.

As the rush of my semen floods her, Zutiria moans loudly and I feel her convulsions and clenching squeeze my spasming cock. Her tight hole twitches and constricts with every moment of her demanding orgasm, milking me to an absurd degree. Each grip is rewarded with a new burst of my potent, magical seed despite her pussy reaching full capacity very early into my creampie.

We fall back to the bed and pant for air, thoroughly satisfied.

Minutes pass before we're ready to move on. The afterglow was stunning and long and we both enjoyed just laying there, basking in each other's comforting body.

'I could really get used to this.' Zutiria smiles. Almost as soon as she says that, though, doubt creeps in. 'Was it... good for you, Sir?' While she didn't say so I can only imagine she's comparing herself to Sam.

"It felt amazing. I've never had sex like that before." I tell her the truth and kiss her softly once more. "Granted, Sam's the only other partner I've had and you know how she is."

Zutiria mods and looks away, shyly. 'She's never had much subtlety. Runs in the family.'

Before I can ask what she means, the mage smiles and sits up. 'Come on, Sir. We have a busy day ahead of us and you can start by changing these sheets. You really do shoot out much more semen than you have any right to, you know?'

Zutiria closes her eyes and audibly giggles.