If it means Veeshko knocks her up, gods yes

All the dirty talk and humiliation had left Zara nothing more than a quivering mess. She kept her mouth agape as her innermost depths got penetrated, still holding onto the fleshy green girth as though its life depended on it. She eventually felt her cervix give way to the ****, and a whole new feeling of pleasure washed over her. Whoever she must’ve been, she was definitely a sucker for pain.

She came. Hard. She tried to be a good hole for her future children’s site though, holding her ass up and doing as she was told. ‘Please... please just knock me up already,’ she thought to herself, biting her tongue both to suppress the urge to scream it out and to stop herself from mewling too loudly.

But as good as this Orc was giving it to her, Zara didn’t necessarily feel like being a one dick kind of girl. She would more than likely have to try and keep some semblance of her wits about her if she wanted to get out of here.