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Being the only one not having her own sexy fun at that moment, and with the sexual tension in the room at a dizzying high, Fiona decided that washing hair just wasn’t quite going to cut it. Taking a break, she lowered her head over Gregory’s and decided to continue their earlier kiss whilst his hair continued to soak in the bowl. Her tail swished with excitement when she felt his hand slide up along her inner thigh. He loved the feel of her toned legs beneath the soft layer of her fur, and she seemed to enjoy the sensation of him rubbing her legs against its grain. Of course, that was merely a hint of foreplay before his fingers found their target and slipped inside her moist sheath to stroke her slick channel in a way he knew she loved.
Given that the women bathing him seemed more interested in making out and poking their tonsils with his cock, he guessed that bath time was over. Chasing off Fiona’s lips with a few light kisses, he stopped teasing her with his fingers and lifted his arms to grasp his long, dark hair and squeeze out the water before sitting upright.
A gloriously naughty sight greeted him as he found himself looking upon Janette laid atop Algra’s body in an intense sixty-nine. He sensed their flair for exhibitionism had dissipated, but the sight of them hungrily tonguing each other’s wet pussies was certainly enough to make his hard length twitch against Lydia’s lips.
Fiona soon joined in with her friend, kneeling down to lower her head toward his crotch. She complimented the sensation of Lydia’s mouth running along the length of his cock with the feeling of her tongue fondling his balls.
“Guys, you keep that up for much longer and I’m going to be a mess again before too long,” he warned them.
That certainly didn’t stop the courtesans from their work, although it did catch Janette’s attention. She lifted her head up from where it had been snugly placed between Algra’s thighs. A swish of her crimson hair later and she was looking over toward him whilst licking Algra’s juices from her lips.
“Algra? I think our man’s ready to give you a big load. Wanna get fucked?”
Algra responded by rolling Janette from her body in a smoothly timed manoeuvre that made the girl squeal. It wasn’t the first time that the orc had wrestled her into a favoured position, and Janette had gotten used to being manhandled enough that she now simply enjoyed the ride. Rolling aside, she saw Algra sit up and look toward Gregory before adjusting herself so she was laid out on the bed with her back in the furs and her long, green legs rose up in the air. Her wet pussy was aimed squarely toward him, the outer lips swollen with heated arousal and glistening with fuck juices whilst the rest of her gorgeous physique still gleamed with oil.
Sensing that such a gloriously exposed target would soon need his attention, both Lydia and Fiona stepped aside. He paused momentarily to kiss each of the beautiful courtesans, and then stood up to stride across the room to where Algra waited for him.
Wasting no time at all, he lowered himself over her to plant his hands on the bed and rest his weight on his arms whilst greeting his mate with a deep, loving kiss. The taste of Janette’s pussy was fresh on Algra’s delicious lips, and the kiss soon grew more demanding until he could take no more and needed to feel himself inside her. Standing beside the bed, he aligned his cock with her bare slit, and she offered it up for him to plunder to his heart’s content.
Pushing his bulging cock-head inside her welcoming, wet pussy, he then wrapped his arms around her extended legs firmly. She hooked her legs over his forearms, sensing his tense grip was a sign of a particularly hard fucking to come. Janette momentarily interrupted his preparations when she crawled over to plant a loving kiss on his lips that he heartily returned whilst plunging his cock into Algra’s slick depths.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
The orc woman arched her back with pleasure as she felt her lover’s large invader sliding inside her. It took him several strokes before he was able to fully embed himself to the hilt in her hot, tight channel. Once he was firmly planted inside, he slowly began to grind his hips against her body, moving his cock to caress the deepest parts of her.
She lifted her arms up to stroke her fingers across his bare chest and enjoy the touch of his hard, rippling muscle. His training for the provings had been a difficult time for her: A time of fear and dread at what might happen to the human. It seemed that her fear was unwarranted, and she now found herself welcoming him inside her with a new passion. Gregory wasn’t just a kind and noble man who was good in bed; he was showing the beginnings of becoming a true warrior. Claiming his mate after his victory wasn’t simply a tradition fulfilled for her, it was an extraordinary turn-on.
Janette gave way in her kiss and knelt beside the pair of rutting lovers to watch the show. With Gregory’s focus completely shifting toward Algra, he began to push their rhythm faster and harder. The orc vehemently encouraged him, growling his name out from between clenched teeth as he fucked her. In that position, his body came into contact with her clit each time he impaled her on his length. The stimulation brought a hot, little electric thrill through her each time he filled her. She raised herself up to grasp his shoulders and looked directly into his eyes whilst they fucked. Her dark chocolate coloured gaze was burning with wild passion when she met his deep, stormy blue eyes.
“You are mine,” she growled before falling back onto the furs.
“And you are mine.” He returned the words without a moment’s hesitation.
After the bath, the massage and the explicit girl-on-girl sex show, he knew he wasn’t going to be able to hold out as long as he’d have liked. So, instead of attempting to make the moment last, he instead opted to push fast and deep in the hopes of bringing her along with him for the final ride.
It seemed that she was more than ready to get there with him. The excitement that one day her mate might actually be a proven warrior combined with Janette’s preceding tongue-lashing had driven her close to the edge before she’d offered herself up to him.
“Oh fuck yes!” he cried out; pulling her legs back to fold against her body and leaning over her. Pinning her against the bed.