[SilentFeather]

Indeed .. the laboring male of High elven blood, the very essence of Light itself was now fufilling his untimate task, providing the world with a new soul to bring forth from his body, a rather hesitant one at best if entirely honest. He tried to focus, God he tried so very hard but the surges of contraction were unsteadily arising, reaching such levels that enticed him to find more intense ways to soothe the searing agony he felt.

He bit upon the rod as it was once again offered by his Significant Dark one, shivering with a shuddering, only to tense up as his vulnerable, highly sensitive but soft as a sponge nipples and surrounding areola was teased with a brushing of mere fingertips and honestly that was more than suitable from such for a swift arousal, become stiff and more raised hardened peaks amongst soft light blue veined spherical globes of morbid sexual perfection and masculine oddity.

Frequently or from time to time his bruise and cut riddled, abnormally, pale as ivory fleshed of swell arose and fell with great hesitance or sprang to life with movement, unstable movement to be precise, beccoming slightly flushed with a blush of red, struggling with himself to endure, to cope while it began naturally causing his body to direct inner pressure. His upper portion of body out smarted the lower one, pressing and crushing down upon his lower regions and responding with a downward tilting of his head, following suit of such motion with a straining push that focused all from the sides of his hips, to his womb and soon to the place lying in wait for emergence between twitching, restless, tingle-riddled legs.

"PLEASE ..do not .. h-hold yourself back .. c-claim my b-body .. p .. p .. pleaseee my Dark one ... r-release mee-AHHHHH!" He stressed his speech syllables as his push-straining-bearing down intensified increasing to grunt like growls and groans became unleashed only to be further muffled by the wooden rod.