Morning sex

I woke feeling refreshed and complacent at the successful raid on Timberfell yesterday. I had completed my task of capturing the mayors daughter, along with several women’s to be given to the dwarves. In agreement with dwarves, I had claimed a new thrall, a curvy woman with silver hair, who is called Sylvie.

I looked to the side of me, my thrall had cosied herself up to me, her head resting on my broad chest, using my fur for warmth. She was still naked from last nights events, my cum had dried upon her body. She started to rouse from sleep, her curvy body was turning me on, and my cock became fully erect. Her eyes were still heavy lidded from sleep and she moaned a tired sigh, Sylvie’s hand massages at the defined muscles of my abdomen. Her hand then snaked downwards to my crotch, finding my hard cock and gripping it firmly. With a small moan escaping from her, she began to strike my dick.

“Fuck, it’s so big.” Sylvie said as she glanced down to take in the view. “I can’t believe I had all of that inside me.”

“You did a good job taking it all, bitch.” I praised her.

“So, I’m to be your sex **** now?” She queried as she started to strike my erection.

“Among other things. You’re my thrall.” I groaned as she continued to stroke my dick. “You will do whatever I tell you. You will attend to cleaning my house, washing my laundry…”

“And sucking your cock?” She said to me, her eyes glinting with new found lust. I was taken aback at how quickly my new thrall had taken up her role. She shifted her body down so that she now had my hard cock in her face. She wasted no time in enveloping her mouth around my shaft to give me an amazing blowjob. She sucked, slurped and slobbered my dick with an eager mouth. She even began to deep-throat me, and even held her own at my large member entering her throat, momentarily cutting her off from oxygen in efforts to please me. The sounds of gagging a small coughs could be heard in my tent as she let my cock slip into her throat. I appreciated the gesture, that she was willing to make herself uncomfortable, just for my own selfish satisfaction. She ceases her deep-throating to give herself a break, her mouth releases me with a loud pop and Sylvie licks her talented tongue along the length of my shaft.

“You’re a talented cock sucker.” I groan out.

Her eyes focus on me as she looks at me seductively, her tongue running up and down my cock.

“I am?” She questions.

“Yes.”

“But yours is the first cock I’ve ever sucked.” She tells me. She then goes back to giving me a blowjob.

“It may have been your first time.” I try my best to suppress my moans. “But you’re a natural at this.”

This was the way to start the day, an eager bitch sucking on my big wolvir cock.

“That’s enough, thrall. It’s time for something different.” I say.

“What do you mean?” She asks as she stops herself from attending to my dick.

“I want you on all fours. Like a good bitch, an obedient thrall.” I growl in a low tone. I see her gasp.

Sylvie gets herself comfy on my bedroll, positioning herself on all fours, presenting her big fat ass to me. She looked so subservient like this, her head low and ass high. I kneel low behind her, unable to resist her strong and musky scent of arousal. I delve my snout forwards into her pussy folds, lapping at her already moist twat. She moans intensely from my actions. My nose is pressed firmly against her tight asshole, the scent of it invades my nostrils with a musky smell. I lick at her pussy as it becomes more wetter from my expert tongue, making her moan and shudder.

Eat that pussy!

“I’ve never had anyone do this to me before.” Sylvie pants.

I was glad to be her first to eat her cunt. Now no one else will derive the pleasure of devouring her pussy, and licking up all of her sweet and tangy juices.

I swear I made her cum as I felt her pussy pulse and twitch as I continued eating her out, she even squealed at this point. I rose up into kneeling, my cock was rock hard and pointed toward her entrance. I wiped my damp muzzle with the back of my hand, her tasty juices still lingered in my tongue.

“Now that I’ve broken my fast on your pussy, it’s time for it to get filled by my big wolvir cock.”

She whimpers with an erotic moan and wiggles her fat ass at me with an enticing movement, I grab her firmly at the hips, holding her in place as the tip of my penis rubs against her moist pussy lips. I push my length inside Sylvie, her moans grow louder with every inch I insert, until my knot smacks against her entrance.

“It feels so deep like this, I’ve never felt so full.” She pants out. “So good.”

“Better than any human?” I gloat.

“Yes! Humans can’t compete. Wolvir cock is the best!” She proclaims.

And with that, I start to pound into my thrall from behind, making her moan in ecstasy as I watch her fat ass cheeks ripple from my thrusts. Her moans elated as she felt the superior fucking from a a wolvir, her fingers gripping the covers of the bed roll, as she felt the girth of my dick stretching her pussy to its limits.

“Tell me who’s fucking your pussy, thrall.” I lowly growl at her as I maintain my pace.

“You are!” She squeals. “A strong wolvir is fucking my pussy!”

“This is your life now.” I tell her. “To be fucked by me whenever I want to, and eventually be impregnated.”

I felt her pussy twitch and constrict when I told her this.

“You naughty bitch.” I say. “Is that what you crave. To be fucked by a beast like me, and to carry my pup?”

“Yes!” She panted. The sounds of her wet pussy was gushing as I plunged my shaft into her, and could be heard around my tent. Along with the clapping noise of my hips colliding with her fat ass as I pounded into her.

“Don’t you worry. When the time is right, I’ll knock you up!” I snarled. All Sylvie could muster was lewd moans and whimpers. I extended my claws ever so slightly to only just pierce her flesh as I kept a stead grip at her hips.

I saw the flap of my tent flutter, my whelps knew better than to disturb me when I was fucking a bitch. They would only ever vie for my audience if it was of the uppermost importance. Luckily, they had decided to leave me to my activity of fucking my thrall, so whatever it was that my warriors needed me for, it could wait.

“Does my pussy feel good…master?” I liked hearing her say that.

“It feels amazing, my thrall. Tight and wet.” I gave her a slap in the ass, watching her fat ass cheeks jiggle. I kept giving her hard and steady paced poundings, making her moan with every thrust I gave her.

“I’m gonna cum! Your big cock is going to make me cum again!” She exclaimed.

Sylvia’s pussy spasmed and clenched around my cock as I felt her orgasm from the rough fucking she was receiving. Her moans elevated, making it obvious to what we were doing inside my tent.

“Fuck!” I groaned as I felt her pussy grip my cock.

I kept fucking my thrall for what felt like another ten minutes, until my balls started to itch for release.

“Oh yeah! I’m gonna cum in you, bitch!” I growled. “You’re going to get knotted by me, then I’m going to fill you with my seed!”

“Yes! Please, I want to feel it inside me!” She yelled.

“Here it comes!” I howled, as I shoved my knot inside her pussy, stretching it even further. Sylvie screamed in pleasure at being filled so much, so much more than any human could. She climaxed again, and then I shot a heavy load of cum inside her, my sperm racing to her womb in the hopes of impregnating her.

As we started to recover, Sylvie taking longer than I did. I watched her chest rise and fall in deep breaths, finding a steady rhythm of breathing once again. My cock was still lodged inside her pussy as we waited for it to subside. I admired her body, taking in the detail of it, a light sheen of sweat had accumulated onto her, making her shapely rear end glisten erotically. I fondled her assets with my big hands, feeling the pillowy softness of her ass and tits. She made no effort to stop me as I squeezed at her large breasts and ass cheeks, she submissively let me do as I wished. She will make a good thrall, if she was lucky, maybe even my next bitch.

What a good way to start the morning.