Now that Ryan had opened the door to his room with the sole intention of simply going to sleep.

Upon entering the room, he froze instantly, forgetting for a second the physical discomfort he was feeling.

The elf was dressed only in her underwear, revealing white skin that seemed to glow.

The elven princess looked up and became totally frozen when she saw that Ryan was already there.

Her cheeks turned such an intense shade of red that Ryan could have thought she was suffering from a bout of fever.

"What are you doing here?" Ryan asked, genuinely surprised by the scene.

Irina opened and closed her mouth several times nervously, appearing unable to find the right words.

It was clear that she was deeply embarrassed and that her presence there was not something that felt natural or easy for her.

"I... I wanted to see you..." she finally managed to say, her voice almost an inaudible whisper in the middle of the room’s silence.

Ryan watched her for a moment, analyzing the situation with the coldness his current exhaustion allowed.

He accepted the answer because he knew she was incapable of lying to him, but the whole matter didn’t seem natural coming from her.

Irina was being far too bold tonight, although it was evident she was dying of shame on the inside.

’It’s rare to see her take the initiative this way; normally she’s much more reserved with these things.’

Ryan walked toward the bed while removing his trench coat with a slow movement.

"Irina, you don’t have to force yourself to do things you don’t want to."

He said that as he sat down on the edge of the bed, letting out a sigh.

The pain in his head continued to bother him.

Upon hearing him speak that way, Irina shook her head.

"I’m not forcing myself to do anything, it’s something I decided on my own..." she murmured.

She rose from the mattress and stood before him, displaying her slender figure with a shyness that was charming.

She looked him in the eyes for a brief second before averting her gaze toward the floor of the room.

"I can tell you’re far too tired, and I want to help you release all that tension you’re carrying..."

Without waiting for an answer, she knelt on the floor in front of Ryan.

With hands that were visibly trembling, she began by removing the heavy boots Ryan usually wore.

Then she moved her hands up very slowly and began to lower his pants, keeping her head down at all times.

Ryan just watched her movements in silence, feeling the strange warmth emanating from the elven princess.

He noticed that she didn’t dare look him directly in the eyes while she carried out the task.

He reached out and gently stroked her cheek, feeling the heat radiating from her skin due to her agitation.

Irina looked up then. Her cheeks were flushed all the way to the tips of her pointed ears, giving her a vulnerable and beautiful appearance.

"I will make you feel much more relaxed if you allow me to continue with what I’ve planned..."

Without another word so as not to break the moment, she leaned forward and took his penis in one of her hands.

She kissed it first with extreme shyness, as if she were asking the object for permission before continuing with her task.

Then she carefully took it into her mouth and, closing her eyes, she began to suck it.

She sucked with a very clear clumsiness, showing that she didn’t have the slightest experience in how to satisfy a man in such a way.

Sometimes her teeth grazed the sensitive skin a little, and other times her movement was too gentle.

’She’s quite clumsy with her tongue and doesn’t really know what to do... but somehow I like that a lot. The fact that it’s her trying with such care is giving me so much pleasure.’

The effort and dedication she put into every suction were so evident that Ryan couldn’t help but gasp.

Irina continued sucking, moving her head with some insecurity as she looked for the rhythm Ryan would like best.

He placed a hand on her silky blonde hair and closed his eyes, letting himself be carried away by the wet warmth of her mouth.

’Damn, she’s doing it better every time... it feels so good...’

After several minutes of constant and dedicated stimulation, the accumulated pleasure was too much for him.

Ryan tensed up completely on the edge of the bed, feeling an electric current course through his entire body.

He came inside the elven princess’s mouth, releasing all the tension he had built up during the workday.

Irina swallowed the hot liquid as best she could, looking somewhat surprised by the sensation but without pulling away for even a moment.

She stayed there kneeling while she caught her breath, keeping her hands resting on Ryan’s thighs.

The young man breathed deeply, feeling his lungs fill with air and his mind suddenly clear.

’Somehow, it seems that even that headache I was feeling has disappeared...’

Ryan looked at her while stroking her cheeks.

"I didn’t think you had healing properties," he said with a mischievous smile.

She looked at him with surprise, her lips still wet and glistening with the remains of her own saliva.

"I-I don’t understand what you mean..."

Ryan noticed then that her legs were trembling very visibly against the floor.

He very carefully took her by the shoulders and sat her down beside him on the mattress so she could rest.

As he looked down, he saw that the lower part of her silk underwear was completely wet from her own arousal.

Ryan reached out his hand and began to gently rub her vagina over the thin, damp fabric covering it.

"You got this excited just from sucking my penis in such a dedicated manner..."

Irina blushed even more deeply and immediately looked away.

"You’ve become a very bold woman lately, princess..." Ryan murmured as he continued rubbing with a slow rhythm.

He felt the heat emanating from her and how her body reacted to every movement of his fingers on the silk.

"Ah... It’s not necessary to call me princess, you know that..."

Irina spoke in a low voice, trembling with shame.

"The elder Kenia had a lot to do with this... she insisted that this is what I should do now. She told me it was necessary to earn my place..."

He laid her down gently on the bed and positioned himself over her, feeling the weight of his body against hers.

Irina let out a soft gasp and wrapped her arms around Ryan’s neck.

Ryan sought her lips and kissed her with a depth that took her breath away.

’So that old woman decided to interfere; I understand why she’s doing it... but it’s not necessary.’

He pressed his right knee against her vagina, which was still covered by the wet panties clinging to her skin.