Down Fall of House Littoral

Chapter 5- Revelations

One and a Half Years Later

"That's my girl! Just how I taught you, weave back to avoid the hit! Quick attack his weak spot!" Shaylee was warm inside herself as Evander gave her praise for her fighting style. Her current weapon of choice was a wooden sword. She had practiced non-stop for the past year; her goal was to become the best guard to Sir Evander. Making him proud triumphed all the jeers she got from others for her background. She had become good friends with Evander. Not all his family hated her, but she knew that time would heal wounds.
Shaylee thrust her weapon and caught her opponent in the shoulder making him drop his weapon.
"Good job! Shaylee, you did it! You bested Kan for the first time." Shaylee beamed at the praise as she looked at Iskandar to see him rubbing his arm.
"Yeah, yeah Evander. Now take your pet and get a room." Kan growled in embarrassment.
Shaylee's face turned scarlet in embarrassment as she had woken recently from secret dreams of being with Evander.
"Quit having a tantrum brother, she bested you fairly. Why don't you run along to Ashlynn and let her lick your wounds?” Evander patronized Kan as he walked up to stand next to the two fighters. "Come now Shay we have other studies to see too." Evander lightly pulled Shaylee's hand withdrawing her weapon and tossing it to a nearby aid. As soon as her hands were empty she felt lost at the near intimate moment.
"Other studies like sucking a dick..." Kan murmurs as he picks his weapon up and storms off.
Shaylee follows Evander towards his home in the compound shameful of the dirty thoughts in her head, unaware of the same thoughts in her friends head.


~~~Evander~~~

He was thankful to have her walking behind him. At the mention of getting a room he had gotten hard, he had tended to Shay for over a year now. He had helped her bathe while her injuries healed. She was a voluptuous girl with elven beauty. The only remnants of her attack were teeth marks on her right breast, the cause for that had long ago gone missing.
Every day he had to cover his attraction to her when she gave him attention as slight as a smile. He would get flustered when in the same room as her and she would simply undress in front of him stating "You've bathed me sir, I've nothing to hide from you."
He wanted to just shove her against a wall and fuck her senseless but he wasn't that kind of man, he was a man of God. A man that did not just take, he was a man that waited until it was offered. So, he was shocked when he opened the door to let her go through, that he felt a hand caress his hard member as she passed.
"Thank you Sir," Shay murmured with a coy smile as she entered the room.
Evander groaned internally as he followed her into the room. His pants were uncomfortably tight.

No matter how many women he'd been with his thoughts always came back to this one. He knew her mouth would feel like heaven and her cunt even better.
"Shay you really need to watch yourself. You are my charge and..." Evander was cut off by Shaylee stopping mid stride and turning on him.
"Yes Sir, I am your charge and you have done so much for me. I think now, now I can repay some favors." Shay said with a wicked grin on her face. She slowly dropped to her knees and reached out to the bulge in Evander’s pants.
"Shay, please, you don't know what you are starting. Please think about what you are doing." Evander shuttered as her fingers stroked the outline of his penis.
"Master, this is EXACTLY what I want. I haven't stopped dreaming about you for months now. Please sir, please let me pleasure you." Shay gave all her might into that one plea. She was rewarded with Evander not fighting her and being able to slowly undress the man from waist down.
Evander’s hard member sprung from its confines, precum already dripping. He looked down to see Shaylee's reaction and lost thought of everything as she leaned forward and licked his head clean.
He closed his eyes as his body shuddered. Her mouth was as warm as he thought it would be. On instinct he grabbed a handful of her hair as she slowly took in every inch of him. He fought the urge to fuck her face, it took all his will power not to. "God Shay, your mouth... Its magnificent!" Evander moaned with pleasure as Shaylee started sucking him off, gently fondling his sack.
Her slow ministrations felt like pure bliss. As she bobbed her head up and down his member she would stop and give lavish attention to his head. This was everything he'd been dreaming about.
He wanted more. He wanted her to completely submit to him, to become his and only his. He knew what he wanted would be frowned upon in his life but what stayed behind doors. No one needed to know, right?
As he felt his member hit the back of her throat again, he lost all resolve. He held tight to her hair and started to fuck her face, making her gag every time he hit home. For him it felt like pure heaven, balls deep in her throat. The tightness of her esophagus pulling him back in as he pulled out.
"That's right Shay, your mine. Now swallow like a good girl." Evander grunted as he felt his balls tighten and moments later he filled Shaylee's throat with his seed. As his member slowly went limp he pulled away from Shay. Looking down at her he grinned at the sight before him. Through the event she had slipped a hand into her pants and a small puddle soaked through the fabric. Shaylee, still on her knees licked her lips. Then slowly she pulled her hand out and to her mouth, fingers glistening, she licked them clean.
"Thank you sir. I'm happy to have made you proud."

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