Grull's .

"Do you remember me, Lady Whitelance? Do you remember the Black Skull orcs?"

Cecilia gulped and nodded. Grull reached out and grasped her heaving breast.

"You killed one of my sons," Grull said. His cock touched her vagina ever so slightly, and she gasped at the sparks of pleasure it caused. "You will give me a new son."

"No... no, you can't..." Cecilia pleaded, though her arousal was clear in her strained voice.

Grull leaned down and licked her nipple. He started to rub the tip of his penis up and down her slit. Cecilia moaned at the pleasure that coursed through her loins.

"You want it," Grull said. "Your body aches for my touch."

Cecilia never knew feelings like the passion that she was now experiencing. Suddenly, Grull's cock slid inside her, and it was no thrust of the orc's that put it there. She had pushed herself back towards him.

"Fuck yeah, she did it!" Myria exclaimed. Dew simply smiled.

Cecilia marveled at the fullness she felt as Grull's cock broke her maidenhead. She rolled her head back and moaned with pleasure at the sensation.

Then it was gone, but only for a moment as Grull thrust back in, drawing another moan from the once-virginal paladin. The orc began to thrust to a steady rhythm, and waves of pleasure built in Cecilia's body until it exploded out in a thrashing orgasm.

Her first orgasm.

Her cunt clenched down tight around Grull's thrusting cock. She collapsed backwards onto the moss bed as he continued his **** on her womanhood. His thrusts became more insistent, more powerful, and Cecilia's orgasm rolled smoothly into a second, then a third. She howled with pleasure as her hands balled into fists at her sides and her legs wrapped around her first lover's waist.

Then, a new sensation occurred. Grull growled sharply and held himself deep inside her. His cock twitched and leapt, and her womb flooded with warmth. Cecilia sighed with satisfaction. Her old oaths were void. This was her true destiny.