Ylva didn't waste time once the door clicked shut. She pushed Jason back onto the large soft bed, her strong hands moving with purpose. Her claws made quick work of his belt, unbuckling it with a sharp tug before yanking his pants down just enough to free him.
She wrapped her fingers around his pulsing cock and held it, admiring it up close. It was almost hairless, smooth and thick, the veins around it bulging like it had muscles his body didn't have. The sheer size and weight of it in her palm made her eyes widen slightly.
Ylva salivated, a thin string of drool slipping from the corner of her mouth before she opened wide and pushed it down her throat in one smooth motion.
Jason clutched the sheets hard, knuckles turning white. He had no idea how she was able to take it all in with a single motion. She didn't even need her throat opened up first. His cock reached the back of her throat instantly, stretching her, but she didn't gag.
Then she sucked.
Hard.
It shouldn't have been possible. His cock had completely blocked her windpipe, yet she still managed to create that tight, wet suction while it was buried deep.
"W-What the…!" Jason gasped, eyes rolling back.
There was a sudden knock on the door.
His cock left her mouth with a loud, wet pop as Ylva pulled back to speak, but it was too late. Jason's hips jerked and the first thick rope of semen shot straight across her face, painting her muzzle and cheek in white streaks.
Another hot streak followed before she could even complain, landing on her nose and dripping down.
"Fuuckkk!" Jason moaned, his whole body shuddering as the last bit of energy left him.
His mind went blank for a second, the pleasure hitting harder than any blunt force trauma earlier.
The knock on the door came again, louder this time.
Ylva looked at him, clearly irritated, cum still dripping from her fur. She licked herself clean like a wolf, tongue dragging slowly over her muzzle and fingers, lapping up every drop. Jason found the act incredibly hot.
He smirked at her irritated facial expression.
"Go answer the door," Jason told her, still catching his breath.
Ylva looked worried for a second. She sniffed the air, ears twitching.
"Huh? This isn't right…" she muttered under her breath.
"What are you waiting for? Open the door," Jason instructed, sitting up slightly.
She placed a finger on her lips to shut him up.
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The door was broken into two with a loud crack as two masked individuals stepped inside. The receptionist from downstairs was right behind them, pointing frantically.
"I swear they were here!" the cat-like creature hissed. "The elf and the werewolf! They took the room just minutes ago!"
The masked individuals scanned the empty room. Judging by their breast plates and curved figures, these were women, but of what species was impossible to tell under the dark masks and cloaks.
One of them kicked the bed, checking underneath. The other ripped open the wardrobe. Nothing.
The receptionist looked pale. "They were right here… I swear on the council!"
The taller masked woman growled. "Search the roof and the alley. They couldn't have gone far."
They turned and left without another word, the broken door hanging off its hinges.
-
Meanwhile, Ylva was hanging from the window sill with one hand, her claws dug deep into the wood. With her other arm she held Jason tightly against her chest, his feet dangling above the street below. She moved with surprising silence, climbing up the side of the tavern until they reached the sloped roof.
She pulled them both onto the flat section near the chimney and set Jason down gently. Her face had that clear "I told you so" look plastered all over it.
However, Ylva was smart enough to know they would search there so she leapt onto a couple of roofs to establish some distance.
Jason fell on the floor, breathing hard, still half-dazed from the sudden orgasm and the escape. "Okay… what the actual fuck was that? One second you're sucking my soul out of me, next second we're playing rooftop ninja."
Ylva wiped the last bit of cum from her cheek with the back of her hand and glared at him. "I told you lying was a bad idea. They thought you were a female elf. Now the whole tavern is looking for us."
Jason ran a hand through his hair, still grinning despite everything. "Hey, it got us a free room. That's a win in my book. Besides, you were the one who wanted to correct her. I just… improvised."
"Improvised?" Ylva growled, keeping her voice low. "You put your hand over my mouth like I was some pup. And now we are on a roof because of your 'free things are good' logic."
Jason chuckled softly and scooted closer to her. "Come on, admit it. The free room was nice while it lasted. And that blowjob? Fucking legendary. I've never come that fast in my life. You sure you've never done that before?"
Ylva's ears flicked, a faint blush showing under her fur. "I have not. But that does not matter right now. Those masked ones… they were not normal tavern guards. Their scent was different."
Jason looked out over the city lights. "So what now? We just hide up here until morning? Or do you want to climb down and find another place where I can pretend to be a dragon instead of an elf?"
Ylva sighed, sitting beside him and pulling her knees up. "We stay on the roofs until we reach the outer district. Luna gave me a safe house address. But next time you decide to lie, tell me first so you do not almost get us caught."
Jason bumped her shoulder lightly with his. "Deal. But you have to admit… the look on your face when I came all over you was priceless. Worth the risk."
Ylva shoved him gently, but she was fighting a smirk. "You are impossible. If we get caught because of your big mouth, I will let them take you and keep the free room for myself."
Jason laughed under his breath. "Harsh. But fair. Still… thanks for the roof escape. And the best throat action of my life."
Ylva rolled her eyes but leaned against him slightly, her tail curling around his leg. "Just stay quiet until we move. And keep that cock in your pants until we are somewhere safe."
Jason grinned in the dark. "No promises, wolf girl. But I'll try."
They sat together on the roof for a moment longer, the lights of Eldrath glowing below them, the palace on the hill watching silently in the distance.