He turns her down

Broden felt his desire for the princess surging through his body. How he longed to take her into his arms and crush her lips to his. To feel her supple body bending to his will as he thrust his cock into her pussy. Her full breasts would feel so good in his large hands as he roughly took her. The only problem was that she looked like her mother. Ethimilee's looks were so evident in both her daughters that it was almost scary.

It was that last thought that killed his desire. As much as he could use someone to pop his cork right about now, picturing Ethimilee made him unable to take her daughter. Something made his chest burn and he couldn't seem to bring himself to do what Lethila wished. He gently placed his hands upon her shoulders, drawing a moan of anticipation from her, before pushing her away. Lethila's eyes flashed in surprise as the Orc began backing away.

"Your highness.... I want this. Very badly. But I find myself unable to do so tonight. Please excuse me."

Lethila watched Broden flee from her tent and found herself dumbfounded. She had never been turned down before. She couldn't seem to figure it out. His desire was so heavy in the air that she could taste it! He was moments away from giving her the roughest, most passionate and satisfying sex she had ever gotten even with multiple men, and then.... Nothing. How did that happen? She had noticed his interested glances at her mother when no one was looking and was sure that he desired Elven women.... Then the dots connected. He wanted her mother. Lethila and her sister Mitri both looked like they could be their mother's sisters instead of her daughters.

Suddenly she had an idea. She wasn't about to give up on Broden. He was the key to her satisfaction and she had have him. She was going to have to pursue him until he surrendered to his obvious lust for her. Maybe acting more like her mother would sway him? She quickly slipped on some cloths and followed after him. First she would observe him a bit and then she could decide on the best way to strike.

Broden had only fled once in his life, and that was to keep from killing his own father and his former clan mates. If so many hadn't come with him, he would have been **** to needlessly slaughter many. So why had he fled from Lethila? She was young, for an Elf, and beautiful. And throwing herself at him. But every time he looked at her, he kept seeing Ethimilee. And that made him even hornier! He had to get far from Lethila and take care of his passion somehow. Fortunately, the stronghold had a tavern.

He headed straight for the tavern and quickly went inside, looking for the perfect target and spotting her immediately. Based on her looks and the familiar way she addressed the bar tender, he believed she was the man's daughter. She was lithe and beautiful, and perfect for his needs. When the bar tender was busy, Broden moved to the girl's side and slipped a bag of coin into her hand. She looked up at him in surprise and confusion.

"I need to relieve some stress. Is this enough to get your assistance?"

The girl looked into the bag and her eyes grew big. She checked to see that her father wasn't looking before nodding to Broden and leading him to a door a little ways away from the bar.

Lethila knew that there wasn't a man alive that could just sit by and not do anything after she had tried to seduce them. She had followed from a safe distance as Broden made his way to the tavern. He was normally more perceptive of his surroundings and would have noticed her if he hadn't been so lost in his own thoughts. When he entered the tavern, Lethila watched with interest as he quickly scanned the room. Within moments he had choosen his target and she was easily the most beautiful woman in the room.

He moved quickly and confidently, slipping something into her hand and speaking to her softly. The woman looked around, checking to see if anyone was watching, before leading Broden to a doorway and out of the room. Lethila followed quickly but checked to see that no one had noticed her before slipping through the door as well. It led down a small hallway that had several doors. One was wide open and she could see that it was a living quarter of some kind. Probably the owner of the tavern or one of his helpers used that room. At the very end of the hall, there was a door left slightly ajar and faint candle light flickered on the other side. Lethila slipped as quietly as she could to the door and peaked inside.

It was some kind of store room with bags of food and barrels of wine. Broden was there, pulling the bar maid's shirt off and tossing it aside. Her full tits bounced into view and she moaned lustily as his large hands took hold. She leaned in, kissing his neck and working on his belt as one of his hands slipped around her and cupped her ass through her pants. As soon as his belt was loosened enough, the girl let it drop to the floor and knelt down. Broden's loin cloth was already pushed aside as his massive green cock stood at attention. The girl licked her lips as she began stroking it, having to use both of her small hands to fully wrap around it.

As she began teasing him, the Orc pulled off his shirt and tossed it to where he had thrown hers. He was growling softly as she began flicking her tongue across the head of his cock before taking some of it into her mouth. As Lethila watched her attempt to take the whole thing in one go, she concluded that the girl was still a novice. Whatever Broden had slipped her had obviously made her willing to try new things. The girl gagged for a moment and decided to switch to licking up and down his shaft.

Broden's mood shifted suddenly and he reached down and grabbed the girl by her hair and pulled, forcing her to her feet. She whimpered a little before squealing in shock as he kissed her hard. Broden broke the kiss and the woman was left panting. She looked up at him and gave a slight smile before sliding her pants and panties down. Broden began kissing her again while putting his hands on her hips and she put her's on his shoulders. Together they lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Once she was secure, he reached down and positioned his cock at her wet pussy.

Lethila had already slid a hand down her own pants and was pushing two fingers into her cunt as the girl lowered herself down slowly. There was resistance at first as her tight entrance refused the invader, but she pushed harder and let out a little yelp of pain as the head finally slipped inside. She began humping the head of his cock until her juices let him slide a little more inside. Suddenly he stopped and his eyes grew wide. She nodded and held him tighter before lifting her hips up and suddenly slamming down on his cock hard. Her head jerked up and she cried out.

The girl closed her eyes and held on to Broden. She was quivering and in the dim candle light Lethila could see a little stream of blood trickle down Broden's large cock. He had just taken her maidenhood. After a few moments to allow her body to adjust, she began to move her hips again, slowly at first. But soon she was moaning happily and bouncing harder on his cock. After a few moments, Broden lifted her off of him and turned her around. He bent her over a barrel and grabbed her hips before slamming half his cock back into her cunt.

Lethila was now pounding her own pussy hard with three fingers and trying hard not to scream as Broden grabbed the girl's hair and pulled her head back. He was relentlessly fucking her harder and harder, his pace becoming more erratic. Lethila heard him moan something about cumming and the girl begged for him to fill her. Broden pushed almost all his length into her and growled loudly as his body began to shudder. Cum began pouring out of the girl's pussy as she panted heavily. She looked back over her shoulder and sighed contently.

"Keep the money. You can pay me by coming back after the battle."

"I apologize for the rough treatment. I just-"

"Its ok. Like I said, you can pay me back by giving me another night like this."

Lethila was panting heavily and squatting by the door. Her pants were drenched from her cum and she was still fingering her pussy. By now she was using almost her whole hand and wishing she could experience what the bar maid had just gone through. She knew she needed to move, but her legs weren't responding and she couldn't seem to stop finger fucking herself into mindless bliss. Broden and the girl were now getting dressed and she had to do something quick.