Kalec had heard all the stories before about the Blackbinder’s. They were dangerous. The things they went after or wanted others to go after for them were always a cause for concern. They would just as soon step on you as give you any form of aid…unless you had something that they wanted. It was this last situation that he found himself in. He had been asked to help locate an item of import to one of the Blackbinder’s named Keealle.

She seemed polite enough on the surface, but the way that she moved and the husky tone to her voice as she spoke sent up warning flares to his notice. She had inquired of him about the details of what he had recovered for her, if there were others that he noticed that had tried to find it or take it from him. When he answered that he had been alone, and that no one else had been able to locate where he had found the relic for her she seemed to ease her tone. Celebrator drinks were had, sultry whispers were uttered, and the next thing that Kalec knew Keealle was on the floor with her legs in the air and his cock was busily plunging into her depths.

Kalec knew that what he was doing was probably going to be trouble down the line…but the sounds of her moans and the way her body squeezed him made him forget all about playing with fire.

Four angles of animation, showing off just how hot and heavy the pair of blood elves really got.

Featuring Keealle Blackbinder - OC of TheGWorks

Animator - TheGWorks