Seed of the Dragonborn 08: Aela the Huntress

Aela’s naked body glimmered in the waterfall as water rushed down her picturesque frame in the moonlight. The reflection of the campfire accentuated her beautiful features as she looked to the sky with her eyes closed, running her hands through her hair as she washed it.

“You truly are a beauty like no other….” Fenrir, the nord Dragonborn said as he observed the huntress from across the fire, merely 20 feet from her.

“Am I now?” She said playfully as she finished washing off.  She walked out from under the light waterfall and grabbed her towel, walking over to the dragonborn as she wrapped it slightly of her perky nipples.

She sat down and leaned against Fenrir as they both looked at the celestial body of Masser in the night sky. “Do you think Tamriel will ever get rid of the Thalmor?”

“Hopefully one day…..soon……” Fenrir said as he thought back to earlier in the day, when he and Aela killed a group of Thalmor justiciaries. The number of patrols and influence of the Thalmor grew exponentially over the past few months. bringing much unneeded tension to the land

The two Companions sat quietly. Fenrir then got up. “Well, my turn to bathe.”  He removed his armor now that Aela was on watch, noticing her obvious admiration of his body that she tried to hide, albeit not well. She greatly admired his large muscular figure and long blonde hair and beard.

As he entered under the waterfall, his tense mind and body began to relax, caving to the calm massage of the waterfall that doused his body.

Closing his eyes, thoughts of Aela’s question began to stir in his mind until he felt a blissfully wet and warm sensation on his penis. It was much warmer than the temperature of the water. He opened his eyes to see his Aela’s mouth against his lower abdomen, completely holding the entirety of his enormous cock in her mouth, feeling it swell up inside her.

He smiled and caressed her hair, causing her to suck with more force with his approval. He gazed down at the beauty as she squatted, stroking his hardening cock in her mouth and fingering her pussy. Fenrir began to squeeze her breasts with great delight, knowing he always had the hots for Aela, just not knowing when the time would come.

They then walked over to the fireside and Aela got onto her knees, letting the dragonborn enter her from behind. He began pounding her faster and faster as her moans and screams of pleasure could be heard echoing throughout mountains and the colorful night sky. The water from their wet bodies made the slapping of their bodies all the more louder.

Fenrir then layed on his mat by the fire, Allowing her to crawl on him, riding his hard member in a smooth flowing manner, grasping her hair as she began to squirt from the pleasure she felt like never before, nearly dousing the fire that made her skin glow.

Soon after, the dragonborn lifted Aela up into the air, facing her away from him and gently lowered her onto his cock while he stood up. The distinct pleasure he got feeling as gravity guided her wet pussy down onto his penis was immeasurable. He could feel himself cumming soon. As he bounced her on his cock, the two could barely keep themselves quiet. Fenrir began to lick her neck after admiring her beautiful red hair that bounced with her athletic body.

An intense warm feeling ran through the nord dragonborn. Something Aela sensed as well. He let loose and began to pump shot after shot of his divine white seed into Aela’s fertile womb, causing her eyes to roll back and shake from the greatest pleaseure she had ever felt.

After 10 powerful pulses, his balls had been emptied and with the help of gravity, he slowly slipped his penis out of the huntress, followed by an endless stream of thick pearly white cum, flowing out of her pink pleasured pussy and onto the cold stone mountaintop.

They both breathed heavily as Fenrir still held her up in the air by her legs. His magic seed began to start the process it started with the many women of Skyrim.

She reached her arm around the back of his head, kissing him as she felt her stomach growing, gently placing his and her hand on it. Fenrir looked over her seeing, her belly grow with his offspring, from skinny to almost ready to pop in the span of 10 seconds. Something that still blew his mind each time. He almost felt as if he ruined her body, turning her from a powerful female warrior and huntress to a soon to be mother.

After a wash under the waterfall, they both embraced eachother in the same bedroll for the rest of the night

The next day, the two companions walked in each other’s arms towards a nearby horse carriage that brought them to the safety of the Jorrvaskr Companion Hall in Whiterun.