Moonlit Elf on the Rooftop

The moment Elara stepped onto the rooftop bar, my cock twitched like it had a mind of its own. She was pure fantasy wrapped in moonlight — tall, lithe elven beauty with long silver hair cascading down her back, pointed ears peeking through, and skin that glowed like fresh cream under the city lights. Her emerald eyes locked on mine across the sleek bar counter, a slow, knowing smile curving her full lips. The summer night air hummed with distant traffic far below, but up here it was just us, the cool breeze, and the tension crackling between a half-elf bartender and his stunning guest.

I poured her a glowing sapphire cocktail, my hands steady despite the heat building in my gut.

"Hey, handsome. You look like you could use a break from mixing drinks for mortals."

Her voice was soft, melodic, with that ancient lilt that made my balls tighten. She leaned forward, her tight black dress hugging small, perky tits and flaring over a firm, rounded ass that screamed for my hands.

"Name's Jax," I said, sliding the glass to her. "And you... you're not from around this city, are you?"

"Elara," she purred, sipping slowly, her tongue darting out to catch a drop. "Just passing through. These rooftops remind me of the high branches back home. But the view here? Much better." Her gaze dropped blatantly to the bulge already straining my black bartender pants.

Desire hit me like a shot of pure fire. I glanced around — the rooftop was empty except for us after the last guests left. Fuck it. I vaulted the bar in one smooth motion, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her close. Her body pressed against mine, warm and supple, smelling of wild herbs and sweet nectar.

"Been watching you all night," I growled against her pointed ear, nipping it gently. "That ass in this dress has me rock hard. You want this?"

"Yes," she breathed, grinding her hips against my throbbing cock. "I want you to fuck me right here, bartender. Make me scream over your city."

We didn't waste time. I spun her around, bending her over the smooth marble bar top. Her dress hiked up easily, revealing no panties — just a glistening, shaved elf pussy already dripping with need. I dropped to my knees, spreading her firm cheeks wide.

"Gods, look at that pretty pink slit," I muttered, burying my face between her thighs. My tongue lashed her swollen clit, tasting her sweet, tangy juices while she moaned loud enough to echo off the skyscrapers.

"Oh fuck, Jax... yes, lick my elf cunt harder!" Elara gasped, pushing back against my mouth. Her long legs trembled in her heels as I sucked her clit between my lips, flicking it rapidly. I slid two fingers into her tight, velvety hole, pumping them while my tongue circled her puckered little anus for good measure. She came fast, squirting a hot gush over my chin with a sharp cry.

I stood, freeing my thick eight-inch cock. It sprang out heavy and veined, pre-cum beading at the tip. Without a word I rubbed it along her soaked folds, teasing her entrance.

"Put it in me," she begged, looking back over her shoulder, silver hair wild. "Stretch this elf pussy with that big human dick."

I thrust in deep in one stroke, groaning at how her walls clenched around me like hot silk. The wet slap of my hips against her juicy ass filled the night air as I pounded her from behind, gripping her narrow waist. Each thrust made her tits bounce inside the dress, nipples hard as diamonds.

"Shit, you're so fucking tight... taking every inch like a good little slut," I grunted, spanking her firm ass cheek until it glowed pink.

Elara pushed back to meet me, her moans turning into desperate whimpers. "Harder, Jax! Fuck me like you own me!"

I pulled out suddenly, spinning her to face me and lifting her onto the bar. Her legs wrapped around my waist as I drove back inside her dripping pussy in one smooth motion. We kissed hungrily, tongues battling while I fucked her with deep, grinding strokes. My hands roamed her body, pinching her sensitive nipples through the fabric, making her arch and cry out.

The city lights blurred below us as her second orgasm hit, her inner walls pulsing and milking my cock. I couldn't hold back. "Gonna cum... where do you want it?"

"Inside me," she panted, nails digging into my shoulders. "Fill this elf pussy with your hot cum!"

With a guttural moan I buried myself to the hilt and exploded, thick ropes of cum flooding her clenching depths. We stayed locked together, panting, her forehead against mine as my seed leaked out around my softening dick.

After a moment she smiled lazily, tracing my jaw with a delicate finger. "Best rooftop view I've had in centuries. Think you can mix me another drink... after round two?"

I chuckled, kissing her softly. "For you, Elara? I'll pour the whole damn bar."