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Skyrim Page 3 - "Either you're naked, or I'm drunk. Maybe both."
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F!Orc!Chief/F!Orc!Wives “A Stronger Hold” (5d/9a)
(Anonymous) 2013-01-01 03:32 am (UTC)(link)Still the chief whined at the stretch, the feeling of being opened making her panic at first. A moment of resistance as it pushed in scared her even worse. Though she’d been expecting the sting as Kharzu pierced her, that didn’t keep her cunt from throbbing in an offended manner. She couldn’t lie, it hurt for a few moments, but Durash was not chief because she was prone to backing down.
Soon enough Kharzu slid in smooth, and Durash allowed herself to yeild. It was a strange feeling, to be so full and open, but good. Even more so when Kharzu moved a little and she actually felt the supple ribs stroking her walls. Before she knew it the chief was moaning, pressing herself against the intrusion.
This had to be what Kharzu was waiting for, because the moment that she pressed back against her wife’s thick toy the forgewife hoisted her higher and began to fuck her in slow, deep thrusts that made her feel every detail of the toy inside her. Durash found herself desperately moaning, writhing underneath the tender ravishment, trying to squirm away as Kharzu’s long, calloused fingers found her sweet spot again. But there was no escaping, not as Kharzu fucked her tight cunt, strumming her stiff clit until she came undone beneath her.
As she came Kharzu let out a tortured moan, almost like she could feel the chief’s silky walls milking the thick toy inside of her. In sounder mind Durash may have wondered if there were more enchantments on that toy than she had thought. But she wasn’t given a chance, as Kharzu didn’t let up. No, when Durash came, depths still fluttering around her cock, she just fucked the sobbing chief harder, all throughout her loud orgasm. The younger orc was flushed, overstimulated, but Kharzu wanted to feel her again. Durash could hardly believe when she found herself being forced through another climax, this one leaving her shivering and too weak to do anything but whine quietly into the pillow as Kharzu turned the chief onto her stomach, her pretty ass high in the air before she mounted her sore, sensitive cunt again from behind.
This time was slower. Kharzu was groaning continuously now, as she’d sink all the way into her chief’s trembling sex just before pulling back so far that she’d almost come out. Just the tip teased Durash’s tender gateway, and she’d stroke her lover’s bottom briefly, teased over her hips before pressing that length back in and rubbing her chief’s pretty little hood again. Durash didn’t know how long it went on, only that some indeterminate amount of orgasms later Kharzu’s hips jerked particularly hard against her and the other woman came, groaning against the sweat-slick small of her back.
Durash was tired, and sensitive, and Kharzu was considerate as she slipped the toy out a final time. She thought she heard the other woman put it away, but she didn’t know with how simply exhausted she was by then. The forgewife chuckled a bit tiredly as she pulled Durash’s drained, but certainly plaint body against her and they both tried to get comfortable on the small bed.
“We’re going to get a bigger bed,” Kharzu groaned against her hair. “And tomorrow, my no longer virgin chief, you’re paying that beautiful first wife of yours the respect she deserves by giving her what you’re both aching for. You’ve been an awful tease marrying her and leaving her to a lonely bed.”
The scolding actually made the chief feel a little abashed, even barely conscious as she was. She really hadn’t meant to neglect Lagat, but it had been hard to shake the feeling of being foolish and unwieldy around her. She knew that Lagat had been with a few lovers back in her father’s stronghold, all of whom she’d wanted to kill with her bare hands. And being less experienced she wasn’t sure how to approach her beautiful friend. But after Kharzu she at least knew what to do, what they could do.
She would to do something about it tomorrow, like Kharzu said. For now though she just wanted to sleep.
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Re: F!Orc!Chief/F!Orc!Wives “A Stronger Hold” (5d/9a)
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