[ie] A Dark Elf Who was Supposed to Have Forgotten About Being a Woman

A battle-hardened mercenary with an eyepatch, scarred face, rippling muscle, and enormous soft breasts has spent decades swinging her axe and forgetting she ever was a woman—until the day she hauls a freshly purchased slave home and barks at him to wipe the sweat off her glistening body. Her haughty commands collapse fast once he's inside her: decades of pent-up need turn the towering warrior into a blushing, panting mess, protesting between kisses and deep strokes that sleeping with him doesn't make him hers, even as her body betrays every word. Spent and thoroughly wrecked, she covers the melt with a possessive snarl—her earnings wasted on this purchase, she'll simply use him up completely to recoup the cost, claiming the stunned young man as her personal plaything.