To Claim the Elvin Princess: Apprentice Read Online Free PDF

started by Elvin men for their own reasons?” Amein, to her credit, seemed completely shocked by this idea. “You’ve never once considered that?” Rasten asked, amused by her look of outrage.
    “No! Things are as they are! Why would I question the way we’ve always lived?!” she hotly demanded.
    “Because not doing so is a perfect way to end up doing evil?” Amien sat, staring at him, too shocked to even notice his hard organ deep inside her. It took her several long moments, before she smiled.
    “You have father’s ability to see more deeply than most. That is a great skill. But it makes you dangerous, too,” she sighed.
    “So I’m like my father? Do I bear any resemblance to him?”
    “Yes, in your face...I see hints of him. Of course, he had lived a thousand years by the time I came along, and was a bit more mature...you have a boyish look about you still!”
    “That doesn’t seem to stop your desire, does it?”
    “No.” She looked cutely guilty. “I once played with a human boy of barely fifteen...he hardly needed any Elvin assistance to stay aroused!” she proclaimed. Rasten laughed deeply.
    “No, teen boys are all hard-on. You are a naughty one! Did you have urges for your father?” he asked with no warning. Amein turned a bright red instantly, fell forward and hid her face against his chest, and moaned.
    “I’m guessing that’s a yes?” he felt a small nod, before she sat back up.
    “It’s not the same as this!” she declared, wiggling her bottom. “The Elvin female is always attracted to the Elvin male. It makes no difference if that male is close family or not. But it’s much more than just a...desire. We...we seem drawn to strength, to skill and power?”
    “So the leader has all the pussy wanting him? Does he get to have all of it?”
    “Mostly...he has his pick. All Elvin women want to have a child by a strong male...and since we control our ability to reproduce, we often manage to do so!”
    “You have no children yet?”
    “I’m way too young for such a thing! I get to play and have fun, when not battling evil, for many more years! Why?” she asked, innocently.
    “Because you give me the worst urge to squirt you full of my...seed, and have you pregnant! Isn’t that crazy?”
    Amien looked pained. “I...I too have the urge for that. It takes little for me to allow that to happen, and I’m feeling the...lure of it too! At least I was warned to be wary of the urge. It’s much stronger than I imagined!”
    “You’ve never felt this?”
    “Hardly. It’s most...disturbing, mostly for how strong and enticing it is!”
    “And you never considered how desirable having your father’s child would have been? If he was that much of a hero, wouldn’...” he stopped, as Amein put her hand firmly over his mouth. She sat thus several moments, frowning, before sighing and looking down.
    “Of course I thought of it, and had he wished for such, I’d have been naked and being had instantly! My mother would have wished to beat my bottom, however; she was a bit jealous of her position and privileges!” she finally admitted, giggling.
    Rasten shook his head. “I never dreamed elves might be so...slutty! Our fairy tales don’t do you justice!”
    “Thank Amoroth! Some things don’t need to be known by all, do they?”
    “I suppose. Who’s Amoroth? You’ve said that twice, sort of as an oath?” Amein looked thoughtful.
    “I guess I do! He was an Elvin Prince of old, who restored the Elvin kind to their proper place, after they had gone astray. You will study his life, as he is the perfect model of what an Elvin leader should be; honest, deep, kind, brilliantly resourceful. Our father was held in the highest regard for being exactly like that also. You will see Amoroth’s visage everywhere on our world! If the tales are true, his blood flows in your veins; my family claims descent directly from him!” she declared, bursting with pride.
    “So I’m screwing a very important