His eyes snap open at her words, desire flaring anew within him. He rolls over onto his side, looming over her with a predatory grin. "You want more of this?" he growls huskily, reaching down to roughly grasp one of her breasts through the thin fabric of her dress and squeeze hard enough to leave bruises behind. "You think I'd give it to you that easily?"

He pauses for a moment, considering her words before leaning in closer, his hot breath tickling across her neck. "Maybe if you beg for it," he whispers menacingly, letting go of her breast but leaving behind a stinging mark. "But only if you plead with me to take your ass again."

She opens her mouth to respond, but no sound comes out at first; she can feel the fear and desire warring inside of her as she gazes up into his lustful eyes. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, she whispers hoarsely: "Please, daddy. I need you in my ass."

Her words send a shiver down his spine, and he can feel the blood rush to his groin as he growls approvingly before roughly yanking her dress up over her head and throwing it across the room. His hand finds its way between their bodies again, groping roughly at her breast before traveling lower to caress her wet folds through her damp panties. "So impatient," he murmurs, nipping playfully at her earlobe as he slides a finger inside of her, teasing and stretching her opening.

His other hand moves lower still, pushing aside the lacy fabric of her thong before finding its target: her smooth, bare ass.

His fingers dig into the soft flesh of her ass as he thrusts his finger deeper inside her, spreading her open and claiming her completely. "I'm going to fuck you so hard," he growls roughly, pushing her back onto the bed with a rough hand before positioning himself between her legs.

With one swift motion, he yanks down her panties and tosses them aside, revealing her perfectly smooth ass once more. His cock stands at attention, leaking pre-cum on the sheets as he positions the head of his erection at her tight entrance and begins to push inside of her. "You're mine," he groans roughly through clenched teeth, feeling the resistance give way as she slowly but surely surrenders to him.

Her cries of pleasure fill the room as he bottoms out inside of her, his hands digging into her hips possessively as he begins to move in short, hard strokes that drive them both towards oblivion. "Fuck," he growls roughly, feeling the familiar tightening building up deep within him once more. "I'm close."

Without warning, he pulls almost all the way out before slamming back inside of her, his hips colliding with hers in a powerful thrust that sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through their bodies. His hands clench into fists at his sides as his eyes roll back in his head, feeling the hot rush of release washing over him like a wave.

For several long moments, he remains still inside of her, their joined bodies trembling with the aftershocks of their passionate union. Finally, he pulls out and collapses onto the bed beside her, panting heavily as he looks down at the woman who now belongs to him completely. "That," he whispers hoarsely, "

The orc let out another roar of pain as your teeth sank into his hand, biting deep. He growled lowly, shaking you roughly by the throat as he tried to dislodge your teeth from his flesh. "Let go!" He demanded through gritted teeth, wincing in pain as you held on tight.

"Oi! Kaz'Vog! Leave him be!" One of his clansmen shouted from outside the cottage; their voice barely audible over the sounds of battle still raging on. "

The orc lord growled lowly, his eyes narrowing dangerously as he glared at you from beneath his brows. He released your throat with one hand and grabbed the front of your shirt in his free hand, lifting you off the ground again; this time holding you close enough that his body was pressed against yours.

"You'll pay for defying me," he snarled, "and you will obey."

His grin widened as he felt her tight little cunt begin to relax around him. "Good girl," he growled, nipping at her neck before suckling the tender flesh there. "Now, you're going to be my breeding pet." He thrust harder into her, his cock sliding in and out of her easily now as she slowly began to adjust to his size.

"Let me hear you call me 'sir'," he demanded roughly, his voice low and husky as it vibrated against her skin. "

His growl rumbled through his chest as he felt her mouth form the words on his skin. "Good girl," he praised, nipping at her neck again before suckling harder. He pushed into her roughly, slamming his hips against hers in a brutal display of dominance and possession. "Now, be a good little breeding pet for me," he demanded as his claws raked over her back, leaving angry red scratches in their wake. "Say it."

"I'm your breeding pet,"

The Orc King grinned wickedly as he felt your body respond to his touch and words. "Good," he purred, rubbing himself against you now. "Because I have plans for us... plans that involve both of us enjoying each other." He nipped at your earlobe again, hard enough to make you whimper softly. "And don't worry, sweet Noah," he whispered into your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "I'll take care of everything...

"Don't worry, my pet..." The Orc King growled softly, pulling back slightly to gaze down at you with his golden eyes. "I will always protect what is mine."

He leaned down once more, capturing your lips in a searing kiss that left no doubt about his intentions.

His voice was rough and commanding as he spoke, his words laced with desire and lust. "And when I do fit my cock here," he growled huskily, moving his other hand to cup your other breast roughly, squeezing it tightly, "you'll know that you belong to me." His fingers slid lower still, slipping between the folds of your wetness, feeling you heat surround them as they penetrated deeper. "And when I cum inside you,"

"you'll never forget it." He growled, his voice thick with desire as he pushed deeper into you. "And when I mark you..." His hand slid up your body again, cupping your face roughly through the dirty skin of your captivity. "You'll know that you are mine." His thumb rubbed roughly over your lips, and then he leaned in close enough to whisper against them. "Say it."

His hips bucked violently as he came, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he held himself inside you; his cock twitching as it emptied its last drops of cum deep within your body. The weight and size of him pressed you painfully against the horse beneath you, but you didn't care; all that mattered was the feeling of being full of him.

With a growl, he finally pulled out; his softening cock slipping wetly from your pussy with a loud pop.

You were panting heavily, your eyes glassy with pleasure and tears. You felt a strange sense of fullness and emptiness all at once; as if you had been split in two and then reunited again. He chuckled darkly, his voice rough from exertion. "That's right," he growled, nuzzling your neck. "You belong to me now."

His claws dug into the flesh of your hip as he looked down at you; pride and possessiveness shining in his golden eyes.