Oh yes!
From Torg Adventure
With a moan of hunger you pin Tri'lanna beneath your body. You can feel the thickness of your manhood pressing against her smooth flat belly and the feeling of her skin against yours is divine.
Tri'lanna is still enflamed from your caresses and her hips rock and twist under yours as she presses her wet mound against your cock. All day long you have been lusting after this fey beauty and you finally have her just where you want her, panting and squirming under your chest.
Thomas' stories of his exploits in the brothels of Elohim would indicate that there was little in a sexual nature that elves would or could not do, and your imagination goes wild, but the feeling of her slight body under yours as you press into her, stretching her open with the thickness of your manhood. To your surprise you feel a restriction blocking your entry. According to Thomas all elves were insatiable whores, and yet here was undeniable proof that this beauty was no slut, but an inocent elfmaid. How could she have been a prisoner of the goblins and still have her virginity?
Freezing in shock at your discovery you almost roll off Tri'lanna's squirming body, but her legs lock around your back and her hips thrust against yours urging you to claim her.
Luckily she is as slick as can be with the juices of her climax and her petals open easily giving you access to her tight tunnel. As you press into her she cries suddenly, but soon her cries turn to moans of pleasure and the raking of her nails across your back leave no doubt what she wants. Thomas was right! You think as you press deeper and deeper into her tight body. Soon well more than half of your rod is embedded between her silky thighs and still she is rocking against you like a sex starved mistress trying to please her lover.
One of your hands grips a handful of her shining platinum hair holding her firmly as you press deeper into her, your other hand curls around her raised thigh marveling at the firmness of her leg and ass as you thrust. The elf is moaning with each thrust, whimpering as you draw back and then crying out as you drive deeper into her.
The tightness of her sheath squeezing your cock, the heat of her juices as you drive into her and the feeling of her heels kicking against you from behind made this the best sex by far you have ever enjoyed. Far more intense than any of the encounters in the barn of your old villiage. There is nothing like the feeling of wild sex to drive all other thoughts from your mind. Your quest for the Druids could take more than a month, and having a partner like Tri'lanna will help ease the burden that you carry.
Forgotten are the horrors of your destroyed town, and the loss of Melena the next morning. Washed away were the hours of exhausted hiking through the path of destruction left by the monstrous horde. The memories of the village you left just this morning with the burnt and half eaten bodies and the smell of death fade away as you thrust again and again into Tri'lanna's core. You can feel her insides stretch to accommodate your entire length as your hips grind against hers, she is moaning and gasping with growing need as you feel your own control start to waver.
Again, like this morning you realise that you should pull out, this is a dreadful time for anyone to become pregnant, especially this elf carrying a human blooded child. However the thought of new life growing after all the death you have seen urges you on.
Which argument prevails, reason or new life?
Do you fill Tri'lanna's pussy?
