human men's cocks when they were rock hard.
Thump
let out a squeaking groan, which sounded altogether not at all trollish or
masculine, then tossed the book aside and stared at her. His eyes looked at
her face, then her arm, to her hand, all while she kept stroking him.
"Allysin!"
Thump said loudly. "Wat do? Wat—" He tried to think of some
words. In her mind, she imagined he couldn't do it well because of her
distraction. "Wat Allysin do—ing?" he finally asked.
"Let's
just move this out of the way, alright?" she said.
Without
further ado, Allysin hopped up from her spot beside him, flipped up his
loincloth, and surveyed her good work. Now, she couldn't quite tell exactly
where he'd been to begin with, but he was definitely starting to get worked up
to where she wanted him. His cock arched, stuck between soft and hard, looking
as if it hadn't yet made up its mind as to where it was going. Allysin thought
she'd help it decide.
While
Thump stared at her, mouth agape, she reached out both her hands and wrapped
them around his erection. With a far better grip and view of what she had in
her hands, she managed to stroke him like she would any other man. Or, really,
her experiences in the matter weren't profound or abundant, but she knew the
general idea behind it.
Thump's
body jerked, his hips flinging upwards and his torso crashing against the bed.
He watched her, eyes wide and confused.
"Allysin!"
he said.
"Thump,"
she said, matter-of-factly. "Look, alright? I'm going to do this thing,
and I just want you to lay back and enjoy it. Miri does it, doesn't she?"
He
thought about it for a few seconds. A few seconds was all Allysin needed, her
hands jerking him up and down faster. Exhilarated, she watched as his cock
stretched up, growing at least a couple of inches in her hand and becoming
harder in the process. His shaft twitched in her grip and the veins of his
cock pulsed hard, squirming beneath her fingers.
"Allysin,"
Thump said, his tone practical. "Miri not like. Thump think, no."
"Well,
probably not," Allysin said, trying to mimic his same tone. "But
Miri's not here, is she? What does Thump like?"
Was
this how they did it? Allysin wasn't too sure on the specifics, but she knew
that men and women seduced others all the time. Or, maybe not all the time,
but it did happen. A couple glasses of wine, a charming word or two, and a
person might find themselves otherwise engaged with someone who wasn't a part
of their usual relationship. Did they need to rationalize it, though? To
explain it away in the heat of the moment?
Allysin
had no idea, since she never expected to do it, but then here she was, seducing
Miri's troll, Thump. And honestly, she felt a little bad about it. Not too
bad, because she wasn't fully convinced that Miri would find out, or be too
upset about it, but somewhat bad. Thump wasn't Miri's husband or anything,
right? Weird, that. Could a human even marry a troll?
Allysin
stroked Thump harder, distracting him away from his thoughts and waiting for
him to answer her question. She wasn't sure what she'd do if he answered her
negatively. Stop, she guessed? Except, fuck, she didn't want to. Her gaze
followed her hands, watched the bulge of his cock whenever it flexed in response
to her handling it. His cockhead bloomed even further, a thick
mushroom-looking thing. Allysin enjoyed mushrooms, too. She wondered what his
cock tasted like?
Interesting,
particular thoughts. Leaning forwards, at least wanting to inspect him further,
she let her lips part ever so slightly. Then further, more, until the tip of
her tongue crept out to touch her lower lip. Without putting too much thought
into it, because she thought she might change her mind if she did, Allysin
pressed her lips against Thump's cockhead and urged them further.
Something
inside of her switched on, like some sort of epiphany. This, she thought, was
fun. Fun in
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