Thread: No one  will Hear you

RE No one will Hear you At the beasts sound of displeasure made her eyes narrow and shoot to the creature who moved, fear made her body tremble, her small frame shuddering with it as she watched as the dragon turned away to where it once came. Her green eyes moved back to the orc who was still there with her. It was quite clear that he hadn't planned on heeding her request in release. The look in his eyes spoke it all, plus some as they swept along her body. There was a look on his face she had seen before. How a man wants something, pleasure from a whore, or partner. Neither in which she herself had experienced. May? The simple word didn't hold any promise, she knew his kind, though didn't mean there couldn't be a first, or she could escape. Either are a slim chance, especially after seeing that dragon. Swallowing dryly she gazed at the orc, noting how he gazed along her body, but she didn't know at yet the reaction she had on him. Harle tightened her jaw as she felt the course calloused finger of his. the size of two of her own. Tensing, and giving a sudden small jerk trying to to get his fingers away from the ore sensitive areas on her flesh. The net was tight, her struggles where in vain, but in lieu of it her top had been torn ad slight shoved open. revealing her snowy globes to him. Hissing softly she meant it as a warning seconds before he once more dunked her beneath the water of the fountain. Holding her breath she squirmed desperately trying to break through the water enough for a gasping breath. Slowly she became faint, and as he pulled her free from the water and slug her over his shoulder, she with drew air. he in ways was right, she had come into his land. Come to his home. to kill him and what had she expected. For tormenting the local surround villages. Was one just suppose to sit around and wait? Well she guessed now she should have. But she owed him nothing. For at the moment she hadn't hurt him. She was passive all the way up the winding stairs. even till they reached the large heavy oak doors that was most heavily placed. she would be lucky if she could even open it. As the door slammed shut and she tossed upon the furs she paid no attention to the orc who stripped and had tended to the fire. She focused on freeing herself. and as he turned to her she was freed and pressed tightly against one one, her eyes avoiding him as she took in the tapestry, the paintings the treasures in which adorn the room. Harle clutched her top tightly shut, and it was only when he spoke had she turned to look at him finding him stark nude, and obviously aroused if not in the beginnings of. At the sight of his might shaft between his thighs made her eyes grow impossibly wide. She prayed he hadn't hoped to use that thing on her. She had seen nude men, but they didn't even compare to this. not even close. If a heart could race fast, faster then racing horse and have yet to cause heart failure, it was as fast as hers was then. She hadn't realized that she had been shaking her head back and forth. If he thought he was going to try, she was going to fight him every step of the way. To his question, which she nearly missed made her force her eyes away from his member. The Black RiverarahShe stammered, her arms wrapping around her knees which she drew tightly to her chest.