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Chapter 11 by DemonScribe DemonScribe

Where do you take her?

Have sex in the courtyard

Shayne gives you a wink and turns around, half of her ass visible from under the makeshift skirt. She beings walking towards the guard post where her quarters are located, but before she gets more than 20 paces you catch up to her and reach out to grab her hand. With your switch now flipped, you don’t much care about where it happens, you just need to fuck.

She looks down confusedly, but continues to smile at your unexpected contact. “Grog? Are you ok?” Her smile fades; however, when your other hand reaches down to the knot holding her skirt togther. “Wait, no! Grog, what are you-”

In one smooth movement, you tug at the cloth, causing the knot to unfurl and easily peel away from the pale, bare skin underneath. Shayne lets out an uncharacteristic scream as she is once again standing completely naked in full view of anyone looking out of the keep’s many windows.

She tries to run for cover, but your grip is too strong. “Grog, please! Let’s just go to my room over there! Or the stables, or anywhere else. Just please don’t do this here!” She pleads, pointlessly struggling to break free as you use your free hand to discard of your trousers; freeing your huge, grey dick.

You effortlessly yank her towards you, throwing her off balance enough for you to release her hand and reposition you grip on either side of her waist. Before she has time to recover, you lift her off the ground as easily as if she were made of paper. You line yourself up with her pussy, admiring the sight of the trimmed orange bush framing her pale pink pussy lips.

“Grog, stop! This has gone too fa- ah! Oh Pelor! Oh! Ah!” Shayne’s eyes roll up into her head as you thrust half of your 10” member deep into her tight folds and begin to fuck her hard. Being held aloft by only your hands on her waist and your penis inside of her, she has **** but to reach out and steady herself by gripping onto your shoulders. This has the opposite effect to what she wanted though, as the extra support means you are able to begin fucking her even faster than before, causing her breasts to ripple in time to your tempo.

“Oh Gods! Don’t stop! Don’t Stop!” she cries out. Her moans and screams become more and more guttural as her mind goes blank from the pleasure as your engorged head repeatedly knocks against the entrance to her womb. Her limbs begin spasming and juices drip along your cock and down your legs as she reaches her climax.

You move one of your arms from her waist around to support her back, drawing her body closer to yours. Each movement now causes her sensitive nipples to rub against your chiselled body, drawing out further moans from her.

From her new position, Shayne wraps her legs around your waist and used the leverage to rotate her hips in a circle, ensuring each thrust hits a different spot and adding a unique sensation to your ecstasy as her walls continuously tighten and unclench around you from every direction. Her nails dig into your back as she cries out again as a second wave wracks her body.

Her contracting passage squeezes and massages you dick as it scrapes along her inner walls. Feeling your balls begin to tingle and your panting becoming heavier, you decrease the speed of your pumping, instead focusing on long hard thrusts to draw out the pleasure for both yourself and Shayne.

What happens next?

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