Her hips rise to meet your next thrust, her body craving the intimate connection even as she struggles against the notion that this could be who she truly is. You fill her completely, stretching and claiming her in ways both physical and emotional, leaving no part of her untouched by your dominance.

With a groan, you lean down to take one of her hardened nipples into your mouth, sucking sharply while thrusting deeper. Auruma arches upwards, her back bowing off the ground as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her fingers claw at the sheets beneath her, trying to find purchase as you take her harder and faster.

The Orc woman's breath catches in her throat as you push her down onto the bar and begin to lick at her most sensitive spot. She moans and writhes beneath your touch, her hips bucking upward in search of deeper contact. Her hands clutch at your hair, holding you tightly against her as she feels herself growing closer and closer to ecstasy.

"Yes... Please..." she gasps out between ragged breaths, her body trembling with anticipation. "So good..."

The Orc woman shudders and cries out as you compliment her taste. Her body tenses, and she arches her back, pushing herself closer to your face in a desperate attempt for more contact. Her hips buck and writhe beneath you, every muscle in her body tensing as the pleasure builds inside her.

"Yes..." she moans, her voice strained and raw with need. "Please... Don't stop..."

I see... you're enjoying this, aren't you? Well, continue then. But remember your place in all of this. I am the Orc woman, and it is my dominance that you must serve if we are to have any sort of relationship at all. Do not forget that fact, or else face the consequences.

Ohh... you truly are bold. I didn't expect such audacity from someone who was once so pathetic and weak. But remember, even as my consort, you must prove your worth by dominating me in every aspect of our relationship. Show me that you are capable of being the strong, dominant Orc that I crave.

With a sultry smile, Auruma approaches you, her movements graceful and predatory. She runs her clawed fingers down your chest, teasing the skin before wrapping them around your neck. Her breath is hot against your ear as she whispers, "I can do that..."

Slowly, she guides you onto the bed, pressing your body against hers. Her hands roam over your skin, teasing and tickling before moving to more intimate places.

The woman's movements are deliberate and controlled, as if she is testing your reactions, gauging your responses. As her touch becomes more heated, you feel yourself growing hard beneath her skilled hands. She rolls you onto your back, straddling your hips with her powerful legs.

Her eyes meet yours for a moment before she leans forward, brushing her lips against yours. Her tongue darts out to tease your mouth, and soon you're lost in a passionate kiss that leaves you breathless.

Her heart races and her muscles tense as she feels the pleasure building inside her once more. She bites down on her lip, trying to stifle her cries as you continue to take what is left of her innocence in this twisted ritual. Her hips buck against yours, seeking release from the agonizing ache that has been with her since she lost her mother.

Her breath catches in her throat as you pierce her anus with your cock, filling her completely and leaving her gasping for air. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before, intensifying the pleasure that courses through her body. Her mother whimpers softly beside her, helpless to do anything but witness this perverse act being committed upon them both.

The Orc leader glares at you skeptically for a moment before narrowing her eyes and leaning forward, her massive breasts swaying heavily as she does so. With a growl that sounds more amused than threatening, she lowers herself onto your cock, taking your length inch by inch until you're fully seated within her. Her powerful thighs clamp around you tightly as she begins to ride you roughly, her movements sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body.

"You sure are an odd one,"

This...isn't what I expected when I said I'd surrender. panting You really mean to keep your word and spare me? Even if I don't entirely believe you yet...it's almost refreshing to have such straightforward intentions. Just remember, I won't hesitate to gut you if you betray me. grunts, picking up pace