Dark souls smut collection

the old dragonslayer

I stand before a large cathedral, feeling as nervous as ever

My journey here has not been easy, and it's not going to be any better

I take a deep breath before entering the fog

"May whoever god be on my side" I think to myself

Going through the fog, my eyes widen in awe

Before me, he stood a man in heavy armour, I could not believe my eyes, It was the old dragon slayer

Until now, I've only heard of him as a myth, a legend, a fairy tail

With his large stature, completely towering of me.

I take a defensive stand, holding up my shield, waiting in anticipation, my heart trying to beat out of my chest

But to my surprise, he didn't move a muscle. He just seemed to quietly observe

His dragon shaped helmet reveals nothing about his intentions

He slowly aproaches me, pointing out his spear mere inches from my face

Despite the building tension, I cannot help but feel a bit aroused.

the rather large man towering over me tilts his head, noticing the flustered look on my face.

In a swift movement, he pulls away the spear from my face. It seems like he has other plans for me

I look back, seeing the thick fog behind me. There is no turning back now

With a sift move, he grabs me by throat and pins me against the wall, his cold iron helmet revealing nothing

I can feel my heart thumping in my chest as he holds me, feeling quite fraile and small compared to him

I swallow my nerves and speak, "Pleasee don't hurt me, I'll do anything."

Taking this as is sign, he lets go of me, dropping me to the floor

The old dragon slayer stares at me, silently, unmoving, as if carefully contemplating his next action

After a short time of contemplating, he does something that shivers deep down into my core

He slowly starts unbuckling his pants, pulling out his member, slowly rubbing it until it becomes erect, not breaking eye contact for a single second

His member looks quite intimidating, thick, buldging with veins

As I swallow my pride, knowing exactly what I do next, I think, "I did say anything."

I slowly approach him, getting down on my knees in front of him

He slowly nods before placing his hand on the back of my head

Despite the situation, it feels quite reassuring

I slowly get closer, taking in the scent of his manhood, smelly quite musky but enticing at the same time,

I start to licking his thick shaft

The old dragonslayer flinches at my touch but keeps his composure

In one smooth motion, I lick his shaft from base to tip, taking it all into my mouth

I can hear his calm composure change, his breathing getting heavier

I gently start moving, tears slowly filling my eyes, I never had to deal with something this thick

I slowly get my tongue into the motion, leaving no inch of his shaft untouched