Getting Worked Up & Winding Back Down

“Wait! Stop it!” Thea demands. “A-are you going to **** her again?! You cannot do that!”

“Why do you think I’m keeping her around?!” Krvavy snaps out, the overwhelming lust threatening to take her mind.

“B-but...! She...!” The bratty noble stutters out as Krvavy’s intense gaze pierces into her. “It is just not right! A-and I am her caretaker now, yeah?! Your violations cannot be a good thing for her...! So you cannot do it...!”

Desperately trying to keep her breathing under control, Krvavy slowly responds through clenched teeth. “Pleasure is the only thing... that she reacts to...!”

“People react if you hit them! But that does not mean it is a good thing to do!” Thea defiantly responds.

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Krvavy bites her bottom lip hard enough to draw blood. “Are... you offering... yourself in her place...? Do you... have any idea how hard it is for me... to stop myself from just taking you right now!? From tearing those sheets off of you and pinning you to the ground!?”

“N-now no need to be hasty! I-I never said that!” Thea nervously protests. “G-get back! N-no! Go **** the Orc! Not me! Please! I have never...! I am still a virgin! I cannot lose it like this...!”

While that does cause Krvavy to hesitate, it is simply too late to stop herself now. “I’m... sorry...” Krvavy forces out as she shakily takes the bowl of stew from Thea’s hands, trying desperately not to spill it while placing it to the side.

“Please...?” Thea whimpers out, powerless to stop Krvavy’s hands from groping at her pleasantly plush breasts. “W-what if... what if I used my hands...? They are very soft and delicate...!”

The **** attempt at bargaining causes Krvavy to pause as her long tongue trails across the shaking noble girl’s collarbone. Her mind is being consumed with lust, and every thought that isn’t about pleasure is being drowned out. But... a handjob would bring her pleasure...

Krvavy nibbles slightly on Thea’s neck, leaving faint bite marks. “It... won’t be enough...” she mumbles out. “You don’t... know what to... do...”

“I am a quick learner!” The bratty noble desperately pleads. “J-just give me a chance! I will watch you closely a-and do what makes you feel best! Please! Just let me try!”

Krvavy slowly lowers herself down, sitting on her knees with her legs slightly spread. With what feels like the last of her will, Krvavy pulls back from Thea, forcing her hands between her calves and thighs in the hope that sitting on them will keep her from molesting the bratty noble any more.

Thea takes a deep breath of relief before nervously reaching her hands forwards.

The faintest touch sends pleasure shooting through Krvavy’s body. Her stiff cock throbs in need, causing Thea to jump in surprise. The anticipation is killing Krvavy, so to keep herself from acting out she forces her eyes shut.

That doesn’t exactly help though, as while the visual temptation of Thea’s soft body is gone, it does nothing to dull the sensation of the noble girl’s delicate but inexperienced hands.

It feels like Thea is still getting used to the situation, as her hands are carefully exploring Krvavy’s stiff rod, retreating almost every time it throbs. “Why is it so weird looking...?” the girl quietly mumbles out.

While the pleasure is very far from being enough to satisfy Krvavy, it does enough to calm her mind so that she can respond, even if her response is a bit robotic and without much thought. “I... didn’t have... a choice... in that...”

Thea freezes as Krvavy breathes that out, possibly worried that she had offended the large barbarian. After a moments pause, she continues her slow and cautious movements. Thea seems fascinated by the ridges that line Krvavy’s cock and lend to its more bestial appearance, as her fingers repeatedly trace along them.

Her exploring hands gradually make their way down Krvavy’s shaft and to the hefty sack hanging between the barbarian’s strong thighs. Thea carefully cups one and lifts it up slightly. “So heavy...” she mutters out, a tinge of something like awe in her voice.

Returning her focus to the shaft, Thea wraps her fingers around Krvavy’s girth and begins to stroke it. Or at least try to, as her inexperience and the ridges both make that a difficult task.

“Why are you like this...?” Thea idly wonders out loud. “You were... pleasant... if a bit mean, but then you suddenly got so aggressive. Like an animal.”

“Racial trait...” Krvavy mutters out in response. “Can’t... control temper... which includes lust... for some stupid reason...”

“That sounds... annoying.” The bratty noble girl unsympathetically says, sounding a bit uncomfortable with this awkward small talk despite being the one who initiated it.

“Only thing I don’t like... about... this body...” Krvavy quietly breathes out. “Losing control... brings back bad memories...”

Thea’s slow ministrations come to a sudden stop. “I...” she hesitantly begins, before pausing again. After a few seconds she huffs out in annoyance. “You never even told me your name.”

“Krvavy,” the barbarian responds with a gasp as Thea gives her cock a gentle squeeze.

The silver-blonde haired noble stays uncharacteristically quiet as her hands resume their movement, caressing Krvavy’s ridged length.

Seemingly getting a bit impatient with all of this, Thea picks up the pace, quickly stroking down the shaft and caressing it on the way up.

Despite her irreverence, Thea does seem to be trying. Just as she said, she is watching Krvavy’s reactions to every movement and touch, repeating what causes more pleasure and avoiding what doesn’t. She is still inexperienced, but she isn't terrible.

As this goes on Krvavy’s breathing becomes more ragged, her mouth opening and her tongue lolling out as she pants. The momentary relief that Krvavy felt when Thea began stroking her off has begun to fade, with her mind slowly being consumed with lust once more. This just isn’t enough to satisfy her.

Without realizing it, Krvavy frees her hands from their prison and immediately starts groping at the body of the inexperienced girl in front of her.

Thea huffs out in annoyance, but doesn’t stop Krvavy from molesting the plush flesh of her breasts.

Krvavy’s eyes snap open, staring down hungrily at Thea. The bratty noble’s face is flushed bright red and her eyes are focused downwards, watching her own hands move up and down Krvavy’s shaft.

Thea’s movements are gradually getting lazier as she grows bored and her arms tire. But that doesn’t matter to Krvavy’s horny mind, as she quickly approaches her limit.

The noble girl is left momentarily confused as Krvavy suddenly pulls her molesting hands back. That confusion is not long lived though, as Krvavy’s cock twitches and unleashes its load, transforming Thea’s confusion into surprised shock.

The first spurt hits Thea directly in the face, causing her to close her eyes and flinch back. The second spurt coats her chest, dripping down the curve of her breasts. She is spared from the next few spurts though, as Krvavy brings up the half finished bowl of stew to catch her seed, topping it back up with her thick cream.

The bowl is then shoved back into Thea’s hands, the noble girl taking it without question. After a few moments, Thea’s mind catches up with what just happened, shifting her shock into anger and annoyance.

Cautiously opening an eye, clearly not wanting to get any cum into it, Thea glares out at Krvavy. She is quite obviously not happy with this.

Opening her mouth to respond, Thea immediately gets cut off by Krvavy. “Eat.” The horned barbarian growls out with lust still in her voice.

Glancing down at the bowl in her hands, Thea’s face contorts with disgust “Ew, no!” she vehemently refuses, “That is gross! I am not an animal like you! You filthborne beast! Vile cur! Degenerate!”

Krvavy doesn’t respond to that, simply letting the noble brat spew out some more obscenities. Lifting a hand up, Krvavy uses a finger to wipe some of the cum off of Thea’s face, causing the girl to flinch before realizing what is happening.

Whatever bit of gratitude that Thea felt for that action is immediately thrown away as Krvavy shoves her cum coated finger into the noble girl’s mouth.

Eyes filled with indignation and rage, Thea tries to pull her head back but is held in place. Krvavy isn’t going to let her go until she swallows. The noble girl seems to realize that, as her eyes twitch furiously before she audibly swallows.

Pulling her saliva drenched finger from Thea’s mouth, Krvavy gestures to the bowl before growling out once more. “Eat.”

Pursing her lips and furrowing her brows, Thea hesitates. She clearly weighs her options before huffing out in annoyance, bringing the bowl up to her lips and tilting her head back. Drinking down the cum filled stew as quickly as she can, Thea drops the emptied bowl to the side and glares furiously at Krvavy. “There. Are you happy now!? Humiliated me enough!? Perverted beast! Or are you going to make me eat the rest of your disgusting seed!?”

Krvavy’s dick is still hard and demanding, throbbing away between her legs. That amateur handjob wasn’t enough to fully satisfy her, and the perverted display in front of her has only revitalized her lust.

Thea’s indignation turns to worry and fear as Krvavy’s hands grab onto her. “Wha?! Let go of me! Man-thing! Harlot!” She cries out, before noticing that Krvavy is dragging her back towards the bedding. “No! I did enough for you! Don’t violate me! Filthborne beast! No honour! Lowborn! My maidenhood is to valuable to be lost to the likes of you!”

Despite her fears, Krvavy isn’t going to be taking her virginity. Instead, the lust-crazed barbarian plops her atop the Orc, with her soft thighs straddling the Greenskins face. Lifting one of the unresponsive Orc’s legs up, Krvavy penetrates deep inside of her with a single thrust.

“You wanton beast! Even after all that you still have to **** this poor savage!?” Thea shouts out in annoyance. “Let go of me! I will have no part in this debauchery! Degenerate! Pervert! Let go! Filthbor–Mhe?!”

Thea’s protesting obscenities are cut off as Krvavy leans forwards and locks lips with her. Gripping the girl's silver-blonde hair, Krvavy prevents the bratty noble from pulling back, leaving her with nothing to do but make annoyed noises in protest.

The size difference between the two quickly leads to Thea being utterly dominated by this kiss, which becomes even more apparent as Krvavy’s inhumanly long tongue forces its way past her lips.

Thea’s jaw is stretched wide open as Krvavy claims her mouth, and her muffled protests make it an even more pleasurable experience for the larger barbarian. Her mouth has a faint sugary taste to it, beneath the salty meat stew flavour, though Krvavy’s mind is in no state to think about that.

While she aggressively devours Thea’s lips, Krvavy pounds away at the Orc beneath the two of them. Moans and gasps are muffled against the unspoiled slit of the small noble girl, who has surrendered completely.

Krvavy’s other hands slides down Thea’s back and to her rear, gripping onto her soft modest ass. Squeezing it a bit, drawing out some annoyed groans from the brat, Krvavy forcibly drags Thea's hips forwards and back, making her grind across the Orcs face.

That catches Thea off guard, moaning momentarily around Krvavy’s tongue. While Thea herself is far from honest, her body doesn’t hide its intentions as she begins to eagerly grind herself on the Orc, letting Krvavy’s hand simply grope her ass.

They continue on for a little while, with Krvavy steadily pounding into the Orc beneath her and Thea’s hips gyrating more frantically by the minute.

Thea, the inexperienced girl that she is, is the first to climax. Clenching her thighs around the Orcs head, her whole body quivers as she completely surrenders into Krvavy’s embrace and the invasive kiss.

The noble girl shaking in her grasp is the final straw for Krvavy, slamming her hips down against her Orc and forcing her tongue into the throat of the twitching noble. Wave and wave of pleasure washes over Krvavy with each spurt of her cock deep inside her Orc.

As the lust-crazed haze gradually leaves her mind, Krvavy satisfyingly pulls back from her two toys, kissing Thea on the forehead after her tongue slithers out of the girl’s mouth.

Thea is left gasping for air, unable to form words, with her face an absolute mess of saliva. Krvavy drags her a bit further down, getting her off the soaked face of the Orc beneath her. The noble girl is then pushed down so that she is laying atop the Orc, her face between the strong green thighs with Krvavy’s cum flowing free before her eyes.

It looks like it’ll take Thea a while to recover, and when she does the noble girl will definitely not want Krvavy around. So she should probably head out now... After getting cleaned up, that is.