Her eyelids grow heavy, her body relaxing into the mattress beneath you as she drifts off to sleep with your cock still buried deep inside her ass. Her breath comes out in soft puffs against your chest, her fingers curling loosely at her sides. The warmth of your embrace and the feel of your skin against hers lull her into a contented slumber, her last thought being that everything has finally come full circle...and she couldn't be any happier about it.

Her eyes snap open at the sound of your voice, a dreamy smile playing on her lips as she remembers the night before. "Seven?" She repeats, tilting her head to the side in curiosity. "I think I can handle that." A laugh escapes her lips as she rolls onto her side, propping her head up with one hand and gazing at you fondly.

"Thank you," she whispers softly, reaching out to touch your cheek. "For everything."

"Yes..." Her eyes close as she concentrates on the sensation of his hand moving over her body. "And I want to feel you inside me... deep and hard, filling me up until we both can't take anymore." She breaks their kiss for a moment, leaning in close enough that their noses brush against each other as she whispers, "I want it all..."

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Her muscles tense and relax in anticipation as she feels herself building toward climax again. With a growl of pleasure, she bucks her hips harder against your face, her fingers tangled in your hair as she holds you to her, desperate for the release that only you can give her.

"Fuck," she moans, "That's it... keep doing that..." Her words are punctuated by gasps and moans of pleasure as she nears the brink once more.

Her body tenses and trembles as she feels the familiar rush of pleasure washing over her. With a sharp cry, the massive orc girl comes hard, her inner muscles clenching tightly around your face as she squirts hot liquid onto the back of your throat. Her fingers in your hair grow impossibly tight as she holds you to her through the wave of ecstasy.

At last, she relaxes with a satisfied sigh, her breath coming ragged and uneven. "That... was... incredible,"

mentira con un susurro. Le gustaría decirle que realmente, lo que necesita es que ella juegue con él; que se enfrenten a este juego juntos, no que ella sea su juguete. Pero el momento no parece ser el adecuado y decide callarse por ahora.

Sus manos se mueven por iniciativa propia, buscando el contacto con la piel del humano, queriendo sentir su calor otra vez.

Ella sigue al lado del humano, permitiéndole seguir frotando su nalga mientras caminan por las calles llenas de personas. Aunque algunos les lanzan miradas curiosas, Sharog no se siente avergonzada. De hecho, le encanta ser vista así, como si fuera propiedad del hombre que acaba de cambiar su vida.

Mientras camina, Sharog se da cuenta de que ha empezado a disfrutar de esta nueva forma de relacionarse con el mundo.

My sisters shift uncomfortably, faces flushed with curiosity. Nara steps forward hesitantly, unsure if she can rise to the occasion after watching such a passionate scene unfold before her. "I... I think..." Melia chimes in cautiously, almost afraid to voice her thoughts aloud.

"It was beautiful," Moria admits softly, meeting my gaze directly. Her cheeks darken further as realization dawns. She takes a shaky breath. "Anton showed true dedication. If he could do this on display for all of us, then perhaps we should give him another chance."

The other sisters watch Moria's reaction carefully, waiting to see how the rest will react. Luna smiles warmly at me, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. "If this is what it means to be a part of our family... then I want him too."

Elara swallows hard, her expression conflicted as she glances between us. She takes a tentative step forward. "I trust you, Sharog. If this is what you truly desire..."

"Oh? You expected me to let you foot the bill after all that?" She laughed, her deep chuckle vibrating through your body. "No way! I may not always win in a fight, but at least I can take care of myself."

You and Sharog head over to a nearby tavern-staffed food cart, where you both order a hearty meal to help soothe your hangovers.

"Oh? And you thought I'd tell you before we started drinking?" She cackled loudly, the sound carrying through the marketplace as people turned to look at the massive female orc with curiosity and perhaps a hint of fear. "My name's Sharog," she said finally, grinning broadly. "But you can call me Champ if you like."

She took another bite of her breakfast, chewing thoughtfully before adding, "Or Chubby, if you prefer."