Lydia Receives her Reward

“For your reward,” Razir said. “I offer you a choice. You may have real food and water for your dinner tonight… or you can give me a blowjob.”

Lydia breathed heavily from the exertion of the fight. She almost weighed up the options, but it was **** at all. “I shall suck your cock, master.” She had to taste it again, had to feel the warm sticky cum down her throat. Had to taste it and have her mouth full of it as she looked into the deep red of his eyes.

“As you wish, ****.” Razir smiled cruelly at her choice. "Then kneel before me, ****."

Lydia quickly complied, her knees hitting the cold ground as she lowered herself in front of her master. She looked up at him, eyes wide with desire and her heart beating wildly in her chest.

Razir smirked down at her, his eyes gleaming with desire. He reached down and grabbed the back of her head, sudden and cruel, he thrust his erect grey-blue cock into her waiting mouth, so deep she felt his rough pubic hairs on her cheeks.

Lydia gasped as she felt the hot, throbbing length of her master's cock fill her mouth. She gagged slightly at the sudden intrusion, but she did her best to keep it under control, knowing that this was her reward for her victory.

Razir began to thrust rhythmically into her mouth, his hips moving in a steady, controlled motion. Lydia kept her mouth wide open, aiming to please him and receive her reward.

She swirled her tongue around the shaft, tasting his salty, musky essence. She sucked and licked, hoping to give him the best blowjob of his life. She wanted to make him cum hard, to taste his cum fill her mouth, to receive squirt after squirt of its sweetness on her tongue.

Razir closed his eyes and moaned in pleasure, a smile spreading across his face. "That's it, ****," he whispered hoarsely. "Just like that. You’re such a whore, Lydia." He slapped her cheek, but she continued sucking.

Lydia felt her own arousal growing as she serviced her master. The thought of fighting naked and winning against orcs had ignited a fire within her, and she was excited to see what other challenges lay ahead.

As Lydia's mouth became accustomed to his size, she found herself growing more and more aroused. Each thrust sent a jolt of pleasure through her, and she could feel her own desire building. She reached down to touch herself, feeling the slick wetness between her legs as she sucked her master's cock, her fingers probing her own aching pussy.

Razir moaned with pleasure as she felt her fingers inside her, knowing that this was all her doing. He reached down and grabbed her hair tighter, guiding her head back and forth on his cock.

She wanted to feel his cum inside her mouth, wanted to taste it on her tongue.

Lydia quickened her pace, sucking him harder, faster, her fingers furiously rubbing herself while her tongue swirled around his cock. Razir's moans grew louder, his thrusts more urgent.

"Yes, Lydia," he groaned. "That's it, ****. Take my cock... take my cum."

Lydia moaned around his cock, her body shaking with desire. She wanted him to make her come, wanted his cum in her mouth.

She moaned around his cock, letting him know she was ready for his release, drool dripping from his balls and her chin.

Razir reached down and grabbed her hair, pulling her head back hard and thrusting himself deeper into her throat. Lydia gagged, but she kept sucking, determined to please her master.

"I'm going to cum, ****," Razir growled, his voice tinged with lust. "Take it all."

Lydia felt a flood of warm, sticky cum fill her mouth, coating her tongue and the back of her throat. It tasted like warm honey filling her mouth, and she held it in there a while, enjoying the sweet, sickly taste of her master’s cum.

She swallowed it eventually with a huge, loud gulp, eager to please her master and get the reward she had been craving.

As the last drops of cum rolled down his shaft.

As he began to soften in her mouth, Lydia reluctantly released him, her hand still between her legs, lost in her own pleasure. With a final growl, Razir slapped her face.

“You may not cum, ****. I did not give permission.”

Lydia’s hands quickly let go of her pussy, and she rose to her feet.