Baelog teases me

“Yer mind started wandering, didnae it? Thae centaur orgies’ve got ye ponderin’, huh?”, he grinned.
“W-what? N-no!”, I stuttered.
“Just dinnae make any mistakes. Ye’ll be the one tae get shagged. That tight arse o’ yers? It’ll be gaping by the end o’ it!”
“That sounds... erm... horrible!”, I mumbled, but I sounded far from convincing... even I could tell!
“Horrible, ey?”

He grabbed me by the shoulders, turned me around and pushed me against the nearest tree. I gasped as he took off my pants in a single swoop.

“I got a wee suspicio’ tha yer lying, laddie...”

My cock was already hard, yes, much to my shame and to Baelog’s amusement.

“I kne’ it don’t take much to get ye goin’, does it! I do rememba ye took me own cock quite ‘appily...”, he said as he took out his cock from his pants. “Since we’re ‘ere, may as well, nay?”