Give into your lust

As though something inside of you suddenly snapped, pushed so hard after so much repression and finally having a willing woman before you, let alone one so blatantly attractive that looking at her made your dick hurt, finally led to some form of dominance rising up from the depths of your timid soul.

Planting one of your hands on the top of her head, the sudden contact brought Krakoa to a pause, her eyes flicking up to meet yours again in question, but that was all you needed. Pushing down on her head with all your might while thrusting your hips forward, you drove you cock deep into Krakoa's mouth, forcing her tongue down and keeping it pressed beneath the underside of your dick while the rest of your impressive appendage found the entrance to the orc's throat and began filling it. It took a second for her to register the sudden **** with which you had taken her by, causing her to gag, the muscles in her throat squeezing and pushing against your invading member.

When she finally gathered herself enough to start pushing against you, you pulled her head off, causing your cock to escape her mouth with a wet pop. Sputtering a little, she looked at you and began "What do you-" but that was all she got out. Not prepared for you to **** her head down a second time, you took advantage of her open mouth and **** your cock back inside. Shocked further that you had crammed yourself into her throat, this time carrying on and continuing to thrust in and out.

There was some slight discomfort from her tusks repeatedly hitting your pelvis, but it wasn't painful enough to deter you. In fact, some animalistic side of you was driven by it to go harder, as though fighting against it for making the act no longer one of pure pleasure. The room was filled with the muffled gags and coughs of Krakoa while your balls slapped against her chin, the sound increasingly more wet as her saliva spilled onto her chin and across your sack.

While the pleasure was something unlike any you'd ever felt before, with the warmth and jolts of ecstasy traveling from your groin up your body and numbing your head, you found yourself highly inexperienced in such endeavors. Combined with the way Krakoa's throat seemed to ripple over your intrusive member and lash her tongue along the underside of it, you stood little chance of lasting too long.

Gripping her by her braid, you lifted Krakoa's head up and down your cock a few more times before finally slamming her down, nose buried into your pelvis, and gave an unusually primal grunt of pleasure as you came. Lodged deep in her throat, your load erupted straight down her esophagus, rushing out in a torrent that splattered and made her eyes widen and water from the additional pressure being applied.

When you finally let go, you find yourself falling back, thankful for the bed behind you as you would have otherwise landed roughly. Krakoa on the other hand seems to collapse backwards, still bent at the knees and hits the ground with a thud. It takes you a moment to recover the from your climax and the haze of pleasure to leave you to realize what you just did.

Almost jumping back to your feet, and consequently about to fall forward due to the weakness in your knees, you look down at Krakoa, your mouth opening to let forth an entire slew of apologies for treating her as you did, only to find the Bonesmith Shaman is pushing herself back up, her eyes locked on you so intensely that you feel yourself go rigid.

"You..." she mutters, pulling herself back up to her feet, her body shaking a bit, but whether it's from recovery of the treatment at your hands or the anger building in her, you can't say.

"YOU!" she shouts, her voice coming back to her, her eyes blazing as she reaches out and grabs you by your arm, just beneath the shoulder, with such a vice-grip that you ponder if there will be an imprint of her hand when it leaves your body.

"YOU... BEAST!" she roars now, making you certain someone in the other rooms heard now and expecting them to burst in to either save you or assist in your soon to be ****.

However, instead Krakoa pulls you forward by your arm and into her body... and into a wild kiss. Your eyes dart open as you feel her tongue forcing its way into your mouth, rolling and coiling against your own, ravaging you until some part of you reacted of your own accord, pushing back against her and flailing your tongue desperately in response.

You would have continued had she not pulled back at last, a wide grin tugging those plump lips apart. "I not ever see man so virile before! Big mana, big dick, big libido! So meek on outside, but animal on inside! Krakoa see now, you become great chieftain one day. Krakoa gladly follow." she stated, practically purring into your ear while her hands wandered your exposed body. It all seemed so difficult for you to fully grasp the situation. Part of it made sense, since orcs respected strength, and even if it was not intentionally done, you'd only really exuded strength around her.

"I, w-well, suuuure?" you reply awkwardly, finding it harder to answer when Krakoa's still traveling hands caress some of your more sensitive bits, including your quickly stiffening cock.

With a slight snort, Krakoa gives your groin a squeeze before backing off, heading back towards her bed, the sight of which doesn't lose any of the sexual charge by the way her barely contained ass sways in her undergarment. "I want more, but we have much more time in future. Is time we get some sleep, we will explore lessons and each other tomorrow." she says with a wink as she slips beneath her sheets, still facing you, but slowly closing her eyes to try to get to sleep.

Looking at her, then back at your bed, you sigh at the thought of going to bed after all of... that.