Then Shakuh shifted in her ass and the orc in front did the same in her pussy. And suddenly she was panting and writhing in Shakuh's arms, begging them to go faster. Shakuh chuckled and the orc in front began thrusting inside her pussy harder. She moaned, grinding her body against Shakuh's solid chest, aching for him to match the other orc's pace. To her joy, he did.
The orc in front was sending shocks of bliss through her body but Shakuh...she couldn't quite believe the affect he was having on her.
Then she realised what it was. The one inside her pussy was in his own world. They all were; all desperate for their own pleasure and separate from her. But Shakuh - "oh, gods! Shakuh!" - he was with her. They just...worked. His hands felt like they were everywhere: on her breasts, on her hips, squeezing her ass, toying with her clit. He seemed to know everything she wanted before she even knew herself. And in kind, she squeezed him tighter than the others, moaned louder with him and came harder when he fucked her. In all the times they'd have sex over the past two days, she had never been so close to him. Their skin was rubbing together, her back against his green torso.
"More..." She managed to moan against his neck.
And they both picked up the pace even more, her breasts bouncing and her ass squashing against Shakuh's thighs with each thrust. That gorgeously familiar tingle was spreading like wildfire through her body, touching every limb. That fullness was becoming overwhelming. She was thrashing between them, gasping and whimpering, Shakuh's arms around her and her legs around the orc in front.
They thrust in unison.
Empty, full. Empty, full. Empty, full. Empty, full...oh, so full...
For the second time that day, she screamed. She felt like she was bursting.
The next thing she was conscious of, she was twitching and moaning against Shakuh's sweat-slicked chest. She stirred and looked down. The orc in front had pulled out just in time and now his come decorated her stomach. He was propped up on his elbows, panting and glazed.
Shakuh was still deep inside her ass, his huge hands massaging her breasts. She could feel his seed inside her, but his cock prevented its escape. Vianna was sure she could stay like that forever. She turned her head so she could see him behind her. She swallowed, her mouth dry and her throat sore. She tilted her head up, her lips brushing the underside on his chin. He bent down just a fraction and his lips were there, hovering so close she could feel the heat...
"Enough!"
The chief's voice made them both jump. Shakuh lifted her by her hips and he slid out of her. She could have cried at how empty she felt. Then she became conscious of all the other orcs around her, how they must have watched that almost kiss. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment she knew it was ludicrous to feel in a situation like this.
The chief was still in his usual chair, watching from the sidelines. He motioned to one of the orcs behind her and they rushed forward with her robe. As he draped it over her shoulders, she felt his hard cock brush her back. She glanced over her shoulder and saw all of them stood in a line behind her, all looking irritated that the chief had stopped their fun before they could have their turn.
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F!NPC/Orcs - 'A Fierce Hunger' 9/?
Date: 2013-09-23 04:25 pm (UTC)The orc in front was sending shocks of bliss through her body but Shakuh...she couldn't quite believe the affect he was having on her.
Then she realised what it was. The one inside her pussy was in his own world. They all were; all desperate for their own pleasure and separate from her. But Shakuh - "oh, gods! Shakuh!" - he was with her. They just...worked. His hands felt like they were everywhere: on her breasts, on her hips, squeezing her ass, toying with her clit. He seemed to know everything she wanted before she even knew herself. And in kind, she squeezed him tighter than the others, moaned louder with him and came harder when he fucked her. In all the times they'd have sex over the past two days, she had never been so close to him. Their skin was rubbing together, her back against his green torso.
"More..." She managed to moan against his neck.
And they both picked up the pace even more, her breasts bouncing and her ass squashing against Shakuh's thighs with each thrust. That gorgeously familiar tingle was spreading like wildfire through her body, touching every limb. That fullness was becoming overwhelming. She was thrashing between them, gasping and whimpering, Shakuh's arms around her and her legs around the orc in front.
They thrust in unison.
Empty, full. Empty, full. Empty, full. Empty, full...oh, so full...
For the second time that day, she screamed. She felt like she was bursting.
The next thing she was conscious of, she was twitching and moaning against Shakuh's sweat-slicked chest. She stirred and looked down. The orc in front had pulled out just in time and now his come decorated her stomach. He was propped up on his elbows, panting and glazed.
Shakuh was still deep inside her ass, his huge hands massaging her breasts. She could feel his seed inside her, but his cock prevented its escape. Vianna was sure she could stay like that forever. She turned her head so she could see him behind her. She swallowed, her mouth dry and her throat sore. She tilted her head up, her lips brushing the underside on his chin. He bent down just a fraction and his lips were there, hovering so close she could feel the heat...
"Enough!"
The chief's voice made them both jump. Shakuh lifted her by her hips and he slid out of her. She could have cried at how empty she felt. Then she became conscious of all the other orcs around her, how they must have watched that almost kiss. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment she knew it was ludicrous to feel in a situation like this.
The chief was still in his usual chair, watching from the sidelines. He motioned to one of the orcs behind her and they rushed forward with her robe. As he draped it over her shoulders, she felt his hard cock brush her back. She glanced over her shoulder and saw all of them stood in a line behind her, all looking irritated that the chief had stopped their fun before they could have their turn.
"Come to me, Imperial."