Deny the Half-Orc

With a gleeful smile she knew she'd found the Half-Orcs weakness and purposefully...Perhaps evilly she swiped her tongue over his balls in a teasing taunt of what could be...Of might be...Before leaning back, tongue hanging from her mouth in front of the Half-Orc as she slowly raised her gaze up to him. He met her gaze his eyes wide in a lack of understanding before sharpening with a soft growl from his lips.

Lara simply smiled and leant further away with a playful flick of a finger softly to the tip of the Half-Orcs cock that sent his shaft swaying...He grunted against before there was a change in his gaze...Perhaps that renowned Orc rage boiling up inside him as she pushed himself up from the doorway...His hard cock bouncing as he knelt down infront of Lara, his left hand extending out to grasp at Laras coat, tugging free the buckles that kept it closed...The metal straining before tinking free sending the leather fabric over her chest to furl free to her sides revealing her breasts which jiggled and fell free from the ****. A feral grin crossing his lips as he settled himself on her stomach, pinning the moaning Lara beneath him as he let his cock slap on her chest, his wet throbbing shaft leaving a trail of her own spit across her stomach and chest as he settled it between her breasts.

Lara groaned needly as the Half-Orc took position atop her, claiming dominance was one thing but being dominated was a pleasure all of its own. She raised her hands up to squeeze at her tits, pressing the nipples between her fingers earning a soft groan from herself before pushing her tits together to create a nice white valley of flesh around the Half-Orcs hard cock.

Groaning the Half-orc pushed his hips forwards hammering his length between her breasts, smearing more spit and precum on Laras skin as he started bucking his hips firmer and harder against her presented breasts, her tits bouncing with each thrust from the **** though luckily her breasts were large to keep his cock entombed between her breasts and chest. Grunting and groaning the Half-Orc hammered away heedless of the fact they were in the Hallway of the tavern.

Each time the Half-Orcs cock was hilted in her tits Lara tilted her head down to lap and lick at the Half-Orcs cockhead encouraging his claiming of her tits further.

Lara didn't think she'd be getting her tits fucked on her fast day back in the capital but here she was, laid on her back while a Half-Orc drove his cock over and over between her breasts while pinning her to the floor.

The Half-Orc groaned as Lara swiped her tongue directly over his cockslit, driving her tongue in a passing, teasing glance that ended up being the breaking point for the Half-Orc as he bellowed a groan, his cock twitching as he came. Each throb between her tits sent a fresh rope of cum onto her face and chin, some of it dripping down onto her neck while the weaker ropes gathered like a sludge in the valley of her tits.