「Rosaria! Where the hell have you been?!」 agitated, Xal shouts, his voice reverberating throughout the spacious room.

The room is dimly lit by similar stones as the ones in the bathroom, with a slightly warmer glow to the light.

A big mahogany bed is situated in the center. On it, kneeling, Xal faces away from the door with a straightened-up posture. His torso is bare, with signs of muscle gains on his dark-skinned, widening back.

Rosaria is standing by the door while supporting a sleeping petite elf.

「I found you a concubine,」 Rosaria states matter-of-factly while ogling his back.

「What!?」 Xal turns his head in shock, his toned back muscles moving visibly as they accommodate the shift in his pose and the angle of his head. His eyes are shining a faint golden color.

A slight red blush appears on Rosaria’s face. She gets lost in a daze for a moment, but soon recovers and focuses her eyes.

「We already talked about this. I know there was the incident with Elf Princess, but... I hope you don't mind elves,」 she explains, nudging the guest.

Disbelief fills Xal’s face. He gets off the bed and silently approaches the princess with thumping steps. Rosaria can't help but notice the big twitching bulge on his pants.

「Rosaria, you…」

「Don’t say it!」 Rosaria shouts, eyes closed and head shaking, causing the elf to mumble quietly.

With a downcast look, she lowers her voice and adds, 「I already told you I was fine with it, so…」

Opening her eyes again, she notices a big dark shadow has covered her whole body. Raising her head she sees Xal looming over her, his face dark, with a glow around his pupils that shines even more intensely.

Goosebumps appear on Rosaria's skin and her eyes widen when his hand moves towards her face. She bites her lips and winces just as it's about to touch her.

In a sudden movement, they grip her cheeks strongly and pull her head forward, forcing her pink puckered lips up while she looks at him in disbelief.

He closes in on her face, locking his eyes with hers.

「Rosaria, are you serious?」 he growls.

Struggling to form a reply, she murmurs, 「Completely—」

The blush on her face has gotten redder and her legs begin to fidget.

Xal takes a glance at the sleeping elf, scanning her whole body from head to toe.

「Who is she? Where did you find her?」

「Percibell. Eas—」

「In Wilderness?」 he cuts her off with a doubting expression and notices drool running down the sleeping elf's chin from her mouth, and dripping down her modest cleavage.

He grinds his teeth at the sight and mutters with a strained voice, 「Forget that. Do you know how long I have been waiting for you? You've got a duty to fulfill, Princess.」

Xal's other hand loosens the towel wrapped around Rosaria's chest, dropping it to the floor. He then gropes her breast, making her moan, 「Ahn ❤ not fair… please w-wait—!」

Xal separates the elf from her, and - without support - Percibell falls against the door and slides down, legs spread out like a doll.

「H-huh? Miss Melan?」 awakened by the disturbance, the elf girl blinks her eyes twice at Rosaria being forcefully dragged away by an unknown man.

「W-wait—! Not me, Percibell was supposed to be first—!」 Rosaria says, blushing intensely while stomping her heels into the floor and pushing him away, to no avail.

Finding her resistance to be futile, she instead opts for the small purple vial she has been keeping in her hand, quickly opening it and downing the contents, as she resolves to meet her fate.

Her pupils contract momentarily before turning into heart shapes and her chest starts rapidly moving up and down.

Xal throws her onto the bed with a loud thump.

「Kyaahnn—❤ 」 The princess squeals seductively at the fall.

She gets on her knees and bites her lips while eyeing Xal's shifting abs while he takes off his pants.

「You see Rosa, I'm pretty sure we had a deal. So you running away like that—」 Xal mutters.

Unable to hear him, she moves closer to touch his abs slightly. Feeling their ruggedness and indentations, she lets out an excited hum.

Not noticing Xal sliding off his underpants, she's hit in the face when his dick springs forth, slapping violently into her chin.

「—simply won't do. Not before you have taken care of this!」 Xal declares.

「Kyahn ahn... ❤ you naughty little... you missed me that much?」 with only the dick filling up her view, a raunchy smile appears on her face.

She grabs it with a confident, caressing touch, and gently slides her nimble hand over the throbbing erection, letting her palm and delicate fingers caress the surface and tease the head.

「... uhh what?」 Percibell mutters, watching the scene unfold in amazement, still too sleepy to get up.

Rosaria waits for the shaft to be fully hard and the first droplets of precum to appear before she starts sucking on it for a bit. Running her tongue over the surface, with lips pressed tightly and her cheeks collapsing in, she makes indecent slurping sounds.

Impatient with lust, Xal puts his hands on her head, forcing it down, and causing her to gag.

「Mhnn!?⸻! ❤ ｟cough!｠」

He gives her a few more shaky pulls and starts thrusting his hips forward. For a few seconds, they stay still, Rosaria's whine quieted by the mass of his engorged dick defiling the insides of her throat - her body trembles while she cums from the sensation.

Once feeling done, Xal releases his grasp, and the princess pulls her head away quickly to gasp for air, causing the entire length of his dick to drag out long strings of drool from her throat.

「Puhaaaa⸻! ❤ ｟cough｠｟cough｠」

As if in a daze, Rosaria keeps her hand on the pulsating manhood, stroking it while saliva drips from her mouth.

She looks up at Xal and says, 「You brute... ❤」

He responds by looking down with a sleazy smile on his face, his eyes still glowing golden brown.

「We're only just starting...!」

He pushes her down on her back and gets on top, fondling and sucking her breasts, greedily tugging on her nipples with his lips.

「Ahhhn...! ❤ Mnhh.. mnh...」 Rosaria can't help but moan.

「Ehm, w-what... the heck?!」 Percibell, now having come to, tilts her head with eyes wide-open, staring in disbelief as she attempts to piece the meaning of the scene together.

「Y-you goddamn beast⸻! Always— so ravenous, ahn ❤ 」 Rosaria cries.

She wiggles around, but Xal's hand moves over her smooth and soft body and slides its way down across her belly, leaving a depression in her skin that gently rebounds, feeling through her bare mound until it lands on her hooded pearl.

He strokes it across, then up and down, exposing her weakness to his touch. Rosaria's breathing becomes more strained as she helplessly looks up at him and bends her knees. A sweet and obscene smell fills the room.

「Mnnhh⸺! No t-too much aahhn ❤!!」 she starts thrashing around while trembling all over as she peaks once more.

Xal starts moving his hand faster, and she takes a deep breath before screaming in ecstasy and throwing herself onto him, clinging tightly while her pelvis shakes and wobbles. Covered in sweat, her body sticks to his and, as she shuffles around, sounds of skin sliding together resounding in the bedroom.

He moves his face down and pushes it in between her breasts before thrashing his head to the sides like a wild beast, letting them smother him while growling.

Percibell's face turns red-hot and her mouth is agape. She reaches out, unsure whether she should save her Miss Melan from the ravaging of this animal.

「Ah.. ah.. no... what is he doing to Miss Melan?」 she laughs in fear and astonishment.

Rosaria coils her hands around Xal's back and begins moving her hips aggressively as his hand resumes stroking, moving much faster and sending slippery noises around the room. Being unable to take it for long, the princess' face contorts as her leg muscles seize up and she begins cumming on his hand, clinging to him harder than ever.

「Ngggnhhhhhhhh!!~~ ❤」 she groans and tries to catch her breath.

「Xal! You... know.. that I am so... sensitive right now...」 she says in between her breaths.

Xal gets on his knees and straddles her stomach, 「Sorry, Princess. Punishment for keeping me waiting for so long,」 he replies with a cruel smirk while looking down on her.

「It was only for half a day! Has it already become this bad? 」 she whines while stroking his dick with both hands while it points towards her face.

Percibell tries calling out, 「M-miss Melan...?」 but gets no response as the two are busy focusing their sight on each other instead.

Xal reaches down and pulls Rosaria's sensitive breasts by the nipples. She lets out a loud, whiny moan as he stretches them out into oblong shapes.

「Ahhhhhnn! ❤ Xa-aal! ❤」 she calls out to him.

Hearing this, he hunches over, pushes them together until the nipples touch, then play-bites them, scraping his teeth along the tender areolas and clamping on the tips.

「Aaahaaaauuuughh!! ❤ ❤」 Rosaria yelps and twitches, hands greedily digging into his body.

Unphased by this, he squeezes her breasts hard so that they bulge out between his palms, and shoves his cock in between, using the precum to lubricate it.

Hearing Rosaria's moans cause his dick to exude even more, and the thick substance flows down and between her tits.

Keeping them wrapped tightly around his shaft, he starts thrusting in and out, far enough that the head sticks out, poking at her chin.

「Goshhh, aaahhh... ❤ This... is too much, you god damn animal!」 she complains with a blush on her face and sweat dripping down her temples.

「But you're-」 Xal grunts and pauses to catch a breath, then continues, 「just too enticing, Rosa!」

His continuous, fervent pounding makes the tip bump up time and time again against Rosaria's face while she tries to lick it, until he moves his body far up enough to be unable to penetrate her cleavage anymore.

Instead, he straddles her shoulders and grabs her head, much to the princess' surprise.

「Ehh—?」

Percibell covers her ears and — even though she turns her head away — her eyes still glance back at the scene, her anxious gaze causing her head to turn. Wide-eyed, she observes for a split-second how the large, throbbing human dick — menacingly large for the build of an average elf, let alone Percibell — slides across the skin of her recent acquaintance.

She feels her own fingernails dig into her skin as she hugs herself, a wave of heat beating from within her, causing her to sweat and gulp from both excitement and fear.

「Miss Melan... A dream... ha-haha... yes, this must be a dream...」 she mutters under her breath, witnessing the woman's face getting progressively smeared with Xal's thick juices.

Rosaria's sudden desperate gasp causes the elf to panic and scuttle closer up against the door's wooden boards. Hyperventilating, she tears up and starts shaking. 「M-miss Melan—!」

Before the princess can move her arms, Xal starts trying to get into her mouth, but his thrusting movements are too eager and he ends up stabbing the air instead, gliding the bottom of the shaft and the head across her lips and chin, on one side of her nose, then the other, causing the copious precum to smear up and down her cheeks and dribble slowly down her face along with his musk.

「Ahn— ❤ Xal— ❤ Wai⸺! ❤」 breathing through her mouth she tries stopping him to no avail.

In the end, she moans and eagerly shuffles her body until a violent tremble overcomes her and she cries out.

「Haaaaaaahnnnn—! ❤ ❤ ❤」

Just as when he started, he abruptly moves his hands down onto her head and, using the opportunity, simply impales her mouth on his cock, making her gag again.

Coughing and expelling more drool around the base of his dick, Rosaria eventually manages to free her mouth from his ravaging by clutching his balls.

「Gaaarhh—」 he groans.

Trying to catch her breath, she barely notices Xal starting to move down, scuttling below her thighs.

Coughing, she feels him pull on her right leg and start lifting it up. The princess tries gesturing at him to wait, but can't manage to say anything before he lifts her off the bed and turns her sideways, ultimately shoving her back down again.

Rosaria barely lets out a gasp when Xal already has put his dick inside her and begins to thrust into her sideways, keeping her leg up and her ankle on his shoulder.

「Ngaa—! ❤ 」 Groaning from the sensation, she trembles and throws her arms out, trying to grab onto something.

After a short while, she gives in to the sensation and begins to tug on the bedsheets, incapable of handling the intensity.

「Mnhaa ❤ 」

Another loud moan and the shaking of her pelvis announce that she's cumming yet again.

While she is still recovering and trying to catch her breath, without a forewarning, Xal turns her over onto her stomach.

Lying limp, still gasping, Rosaria only manages to mutter a few incoherent words, with her head buried in the bedsheets, as Xal relentlessly mounts her from behind.

「Ghuuaaaa-aa⸺aaaah! ❤」 she moans, 「Xaa-al, waait, le-e-eet me rest...!」

Ignoring her wishes, Xal pulls on her pelvis and gets her to raise her ass up while he keeps her head down.

He steadies himself, straightening his back to loom over her, and proceeds to ravage her, the strength of the thrusts shoving her face into the mattress.

Rosaria's body twists and turns, the veiny cock causing a surge of overwhelming pleasure every time it roughens her up, so much so she stops even trying to tug the bedsheets.

Straining to lift her head up and catch a breath, her eyes are unfocused, as if in a daze, and her mouth is slackened.

Whining loudly and rhythmically throughout the inhale, she notices Percibell staring back at her.

The elf has curled up and is visibly trembling. Rosaria's eyes focus and when their gazes meet, she sees Percibell's confused, scared look, and mouths 「Per-ci-b⸺」 silently, then gasps as Xal goes in very deep and presses down on her. Immediately, her eyes lose focus once again and turn upwards, with her head tilting backward, and her tongue falling out while she lets out a loud scream.

「Eeeeellaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn! ❤ ❤」

Witnessing the unfolding violence, unable to stop looking, the elf mutters 「N-noo, stooop—,」 with fear in her eyes and tries to back away with frantic movements while still eyeing the scene, but finds there is no space behind her and finally realizes the door is blocking her path.

She hears a trickle of liquid hitting the floor.

Glancing down, she notices the white towel darken around her crotch area. The sharp smell of pee hits her nostrils, mixing with the obscene smell of sex, and — moments later — her eyes turn upwards before slowly closing and she falls limp to the side, losing consciousness.

Xal and Rosaria become lost in their own world as they continue for several more hours until the princess lets out a whiny complaint, 「I... Xal... I can't... I can't...! I've reached my limit!」

Her body is completely worn out, covered with sweat, muscles aching and skin on her scalp throbbing from pulling on the hair; she lies sprawled on the bed while struggling to breathe.

The glow in Xal's eyes has subsided and his expression is less strained than before.

Still not having cum even once, he groans 「Hells! But I wasn't even close!」then exhales deeply before clicking his tongue and saying, 「I guess this will have to do for now.」

「I'm... sorry,」 Rosaria whimpers before sluggishly lifting up her head and gazing at the passed-out Percibell lying limp by the door.

「This will be solved soon, but not now, we can't go on for tonight,」 she mutters before letting her head fall back down on the bed with a soft thump.

As the howling and screeching of the noctural animals coming faintly from outside signals it's well past midnight, they move slowly and with considerable effort, preparing for bed, with Rosaria taking extra time to tend to Percibell.

Once under the sheets, she snuggles up to Xal, putting her head onto his chest and kissing it.

「Your muscles are starting to feel firmer, I like it. Fufu, you've been secretly training, haven't you?」 she mutters with a tired smile on her face.

Hearing no reply she looks up to discover him sleeping. She snuggles her whole body closer to Xal and closes her eyes, choosing to join him.