Thread: Into the Wilds (Supple Nail & The_PG)

The piteous cry of desperation and fleeing defiance echoed in the chamber for many long seconds. They sent a prickling of pleasure and further cemented the pride of Karak's own namesake into his own ego. The pained, angelic expression that crossed Lyrianna's features also added to those feelings after a momentary burst of wonderment. The look was alike to the one described in the stories of a long ago time when the Orc's had been so great that even angel's were a prey within their grasp. The chieftain did not believe them, but the story tellers were excellent and the image of the she-human's face was one that had been given to him words yet not in pictures until this moment. But of Karak the Defiler would be the one to fuck an angel. The confident thought remained firmly affixed as the 'angel' began to move her own hips. The she-human was not only pleasuring herself, but also hurting herself as she allowed his massive girth, extreme length, and unbreakable rigidity to bump again and again into the place Karak had only moments before decided not to rob her of this night. The decision had been pulled from his grasp before a few times, as the rutting she-humans writhed and wracked their own bodies so powerfully to find that deeply buried pleasure. Forcing themselves onto his cock and into a world of pain that only increased the search for pleasure until the both combined and burst into such a powerful spell they had all passed into oblivious sleep, a few who had never awoken. The experience was one Karak wanted for himself, and his powerful forearms flex, holding the she-human tightly. He allowed her to move side-to-side, but not in and out. Taking that from her would be an experience he could not deprive himself of, not when there was so much more pain to explore once she had recovered a bit of her humanity. As for right now, she was an animal already, and he wanted her to experience that moment as a human. Instead the Orc controlled the depth of his strokes as the she-human moved from side to side. The incredible tightness was slick, hot, and throbbing in a way that was beginning to draw droplets of his cum from the large balls floating in the cool water. He began to growl steadily in the way of an Orc, it was impossible to tell whether or when he inhaled or exhaled. Just a continuous growl as he moved out of her tight pussy until the head of his cock left her lips and allowed them to close, before driving in like a nail and ending the thrust just before he would have slammed into the entrance of Lyrianna's womb. There his cock would sit, throbbing, as he twisted her hips from side to side. Though Karak needed only to guide, and protect the princess from impaling herself on his large cock. Finally as the welling pleasure began to build past any threshold the Orc could muster, his large head loomed suddenly over the tiny she-human's face. Open, He commanded in the middle of his now loud, and still increasing in volume, growl. Her mouth did as it was told, and Karak's tongue forced it's way passed the tiny one that vainly attempted to touch and into her throat. The growl now began to transfer from the Orc and deep into the she-human as his powerful body began to shake in the throes of pleasure.