Thread: Festival of Warring Races ||Lagertha x Google||

He could feel everything inside of her, though his cock was not even half way inside of her, nine inches of thick meat still outside of her body while five had penetrated her, he was stretching her wider then her body had perhaps been meant to stretch, at least not that quickly. Though her body was resilient and would adjust he was forcing it to do so very quickly, no doubt it would be painful for her but Jandrax cared little for that at this point. She felt so amazing around her, wrapped around him as though her body had been created just for his pleasure, so warm and wet, gripping his cock and almost seeming to massage him as her body would tighten and then relax around the penetration. It was a sensation unlike any other, he could even feel her pulse as her heart was racing, all through the cock that had stolen her innocence and would be doing so much more to her. The blood dripping down him, a few drop staining the sheets, was barely noticed though in the back of his mind he considered having it sent to her family to ensure they knew what he had done to her and what his continuing intentions were. Of course he knew that it would be little more then a declaration of war but he hardly cared... he had this princess and looked forward to the day that he carried her into the throne room, taking his rightful place and sitting on a throne that was formed from her sisters and other Elven beauties kneeling, bowing, and standing to form a seat of living flesh that would struggle to support his weight, hands and tongues massaging his body at all times in worship of their new king while his wife, the young Elf spread around his cock knelt by his feet as his queen. That was the future though and all that really mattered was the present, the feeling of his cock being delightfully massaged by the until very recently virgin cunt of a tiny elf girl. The way you feel is second to how I feel. He informed her with a sneer when she told him that she didn't feel well, a strange way to express the discomfort and pain she felt but it was still enough to entertain the sadist within him. Awaken his desire to harm her and hear her scream... Not much time was given for the princess to adjust to his cock inside of her, a few moments though to Jandrax they seemed to stretch out to eternity, he did his very best to be patient but he failed before very long, fingers digging into his hips, rough nails against smooth flesh. He felt her nails bit into his own skin through the fur but hardly noticed it in the least. With a sigh of pleasure he dragged her back up over his cock, feeling her cling to him as though reluctant to let him go, drawing her up inch by inch until he remained only a little bit inside of her, barely more then the head, before he pulled her back down onto his cock again. This time he pulled her down further, not too much further of course but still forcing her to take him a little deeper, feeling her stretch further then before. And he repeated the action, over and over again, not as wild as his instincts urged him too but not being as gentle as she might prefer in that moment. His breathing was heavy, nostrils flaring wide, pulling her closer his lips crashed against hers in a violent kiss, less about the intimacy then it was about establishing his claim as his large tongue pushed into her mouth, exploring her, tasting her. You like this don't you little princess... you like being defiled by a beast. He mocked her as the kiss broke, still dragging her up and down his cock, now about eight inches into her, past half way and his cock as thick as her wrist. No Elven boy would ever be able to fuck you like this, like you truly need.