The Black skinned elf's massive manhood grew and grew in her hands. It throbbed with power and desire as he looked down on her. A dribble of pre-cum spilled from the slit at them end and flowed down his shaft to run into her grasping fingers that encircled him.<br/><br/>"Yes," he said with an indulgent smile. "I believe we can find ways to spend the time. I have some silver and gold, I never work without it. But I don't expect to have to worry about it. I can get you back to the army's encampment in one day of travel. At that time I will be in your hands, you may make up any reason you wish as to why it is I who am captive."<br/><br/>"You can wear the extra clothing you found in my pack for the short time it will be necesary."