Gorak’s deep laugh rumbled through his chest and into her back as he stayed buried to the hilt inside her, her slick walls fluttering helplessly around his thick length. He rolled his hips lazily, dragging that fat, ridged cock along her sensitive inner walls in slow, long strokes, just enough to scratch that maddening, glorious itch, never enough to satisfy it.

“I thought when I’d be splitting this sweet little cunt open,” he growled against her ear, voice dripping with dark amusement, “I’d have to break through your pretty hymen. Orc females bleed the first time, bright red on green thighs. But you…” He pulled out slowly, inch by torturous...