Will he?

I mean... it's what she wants...

Chapter 74 by hambo hambo

"I... wh-what do you want me to do?" Hunk asks as Rolga tries to hide her face.

"Um..." Rolga stammers. "I... I'd like it if you put your fingers... in... in there," she finally stammers out. "W-while you f-f-fuck me."

Seeing the not-so-stoic dwarf in such an adorkable way warms Hunk's heart (and hardens his cock) in ways he never thought possible. "For you my sweet Rolga," he says as he pinches her tits and kisses her. "...anything."

His right hand slinks across her chest, down her belly to her hip, eliciting a gasp and a giggle from the bashful beauty. Then he reaches down between her cheeks and finds her enticing backdoor, already winking and eager for visitors. He slips his index finger in with practically no resistance.

"O-oh m-my lord! S-so good!" Rolga mewls as she feels herself getting even wetter. "After you... g-give me your seed..."

"After?" Hunk moans in pleasure as the dwarf instinctively tightens up as she says that. The enchantment on Rolga's body is mixing with her own natural tendencies as she feels herself already getting close to an orgasm.

"I... I want you to c-cum in m-my ass too!" Rolga blurts out and then covers her mouth in shame as her face gets red as a tomato.

Hunk moans in pleasure as Rolga tightens up again. Just talking about something dirty is driving the dwarf wild. "I... I can't say no to you..." he gasps as he picks up his pace, forcefully plowing into the stout craftswoman. "I'll give it to you. I'll give it all to you!"

The noble man slams into Rolga while his fingers continue to explore his blacksmith's bare bottom, tickling and teasing her backdoor while he batters down her front.

"I... I'm..." the dwarf stammers as she embraces her sweet, sweaty, sticky surrender. "NNMMMMMMMMMMMMM!"

She starts to spasms underneath her lord, clenching at random as her brain turns to jelly and her obscene tattoos start to glow and then fade when Hunk follows her a short time later, shooting his seed deep into her dwarven forge.

He collapses on top of her with a moan and gasp as they lay their, tenderly kissing and snuggling while they bask in the afterglow.

"Will you... will you keep your promise, my lord?" Rolga finally manages to ask as she gently nibbles at Hunk's nose.

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