Too risky

Your eyes are watering from the rough throatfuck. Despite the humilation, you feel it is too much of a risk to attempt something now. Shortly after you make that choice, you feel him tightly grap a handful of your hair and presses your face against his crotch, sinking his cock all the way down your throat. He is pulsatig in you, his whole body tensed up, then he finally cums. You feel his hot sticky cum shoot down your throat. His orgasm lasts for almost thiry seconds and you feel a warmth as your stomach fills with his massive load. You can't breathe. He is still holding you tightly. Your hands are scratching at the stone wall in a futile attempt to get away from the cock **** you.

You vision gets blurry, your eyes turn upwards, is this really the way you die? Then you feel the cold floor under you. Your throat is clear. Greedily you suck in the air, coughing up cum and spit you struggle to compose yourself. When you finally recovered enough to think again, you look around for Clevt. He is standing in the hole with you, cock still hard and dripping, but the odd thing is his expression. Is that concern in his eyes? No way, a brutish creature like an orc?

"You okay?", he asks with a hint of guilt, "Clevt is sorry, didn't want to hurt.".

"Didn't want to hurt, huh? What about the whip then earlier?", you ask, still in disbelief. "Clevt never really used, only to scare.", he explains. "Great, well that certainly worked.", you are still out of breath. Your eyes stop on his cock, still hard and glistening. You feel the warmth from your stomach spread through your body, for the first time since you woke up here you didn't feel cold. Clean him up! The thought enters your mind quickly and is harder to shake off this time around. You even feel some wetness between your legs.