Pleasure the elf until she's yours

The elf is glaring up at you, trying to look furious, but you can smell her fear. When she sneered at you earlier, she had her pathetic human bodyguards backing her up and a rope fixed around your neck. Now she's in a far more agreeable position, pinned to the floor under your weight, stripped out of her ugly armor with her nice fat tits hanging out. You give the one soft mound you're holding a good, firm squeeze, making the girl gasp in pain as your fingers dig into her pale flesh

"Let me go, you beast!" She snaps, but the trembling of her voice betrays her fear. She bucks up a little too, trying to fight her way out from underneath your hand, but she's half your size and probably less that in weight. Out of her armor, stripped of that silly bow, she looks like what she really is, a slender and pretty girl with nice, juicy cow-tits. The perfect prey for a lustful Orc.

"No." You growl back at her, baring teeth. Your voice sounds strange even to you, rough and rumbling with hot, angry lust. Just the sound of it makes her freeze for a moment, and you take full advantage. While one hand keeps playing with her tits, the other pulls down her silky panties in one vicious tug. You've decided you want her totally naked before you begin. Bare and ****.

"I can pay." She gasps, now utterly unable to hide the fear in her eyes. "I have gold, lots of it, back with the others." Even the pathetic offer just makes you grin down at her. It means she knows she can't fight you. She's bargaining, but she doesn't understand you don't care about her gold. It's time you make her aware of what you really want instead. Keeping her pinned to the grass with the hand on her tits, you reach the other between her soft thighs. With a little groping, you find her tiny, pink cunt. "No!" She gasps as you run a fat green finger over that soft slit, so deliciously tight. Her legs are trembling, and her fat tits tremble with her panicked gasps for air.

She tries to move again, but a vicious growl and a flash of your teeth freezes her back in place. You're not actually planning to bite her or anything, but she doesn't know that. Instead, you mean to make her beg. You go back to playing with her pussy, enjoying the feeling of her plump and soft lower lips on your callused fingers. Your other hand is just as busy, groping fingers finding her stiff, pink nipple and rubbing it gently between them. You feel that little nub get even harder, and suddenly her little pants are taking on a rather breathier quality.

A glance at her face makes you smirk even wider. She's still terrified, but her pale cheeks are flushed pink, her lips wet and parted. She's not your first female lover, not by a long shot. You bedded all the other girls in your clan before you were separated from them, and the years alone have not dented your skills in the slightest. This snooty elf, it seems, is even easier to arouse than the Orcish girls you played with were. Already you can feel a glistening sheen on her plump pussy lips, and as you press a fat finger into that welcoming slit she moans like a bitch in heat. Her blush gets even hotter as she realizes just how much her body is betraying her.

"You enjoy this." You purr, voice thick with lustful triumph. She shakes her head frantically, but when you curl your finger up inside her, rubbing the tip against her hot insides a sharp, hungry squeal escapes her lips. "You want to be taken like this, don't you?" You continue, rubbing her throbbing nipple, feeling that stiff bud, so achingly hard in your grip. "Stripped naked, on your back in the dirt, by a big, strong Orc." You want her very much aware of where she is and who's doing it to her, never letting her retreat into more pleasant fantasies for even a moment.

"No!" She gasps, sounding **** now. 'I don't..." Her voice dies in a hoarse groan as you thrust a second finger inside. Her pussy is slick and welcoming, opening up for you like a flower in bloom. A wet, squelching noise announces her **** arousal as you pump your fingers in and out, slow at first, but getting faster and harder as her moans grow even more ****.

She reaches her peak with shocking speed. Her pussy tightens around you, muscles milking the pair of Orcish digits delving into her core. You don't want her to spend one second of orgasm unaware of who is doing this to her, so just as she starts to tremble in unwilling pleasure you lean in and kiss her hungrily on the parted lips. Her blue eyes are wide-open, staring in glazed horror into yours as you claim her lips and milk the best orgasm she's probably ever had out of her throbbing pussy. She's utterly helpless, her mind and body lost in a sea of desire for the vicious beast assaulting her.

Your fingers continue to work her insides as your tongue forces it's way between her lips, licking hungrily at her own. She's too out of it to even think about fighting, and you feel a savage triumph as her mouth willingly parts for you. Her muffled squeals of pleasure into the hungry kiss drive the fire of arousal burning inside you even higher. You can't wait to get this sweet mouth where it belongs, fixed against your aching pussy, licking you to orgasm after orgasm as you crush her pretty face under your muscled ass.

"You're mine now." You growl as you withdraw. Just like that she shrieks in animal pleasure, her back arching as every muscle in her body tenses with orgasm. Your hand is drenched as her pretty pink pussy sprays her lust all over your fingers. Her legs are shaking, twitching like twigs in a storm, her hands clenched into tight little fists by her sides. You swear her eyes roll back into her head as her scream grows even more shrill, then she slumps back into the grass, gasping hoarsely for air. She looks hardly conscious, but you continue to thrust your fingers a little longer anyway, milking out a few aftershocks that make her moan and shudder again.

As she shivers there, limp and helpless in the grass, you lift your hand to your lips and lick your fingers clean. She tastes quite sweet. You wonder if she'll find the musky flavor of your own pussy quite as appealing. Well, it hardly matters, because you're going to make sure she licks you so much it's all she's going to taste for the next month. Staring down at your shivering toy, you reach down to the tight fur shorts over your hips and unfasten them, pulling the clothing down your muscled hips. You gasp as your aching pussy is finally freed. The cool air is nice and soothing on your throbbing and swollen lower lips, but you know what will feel even better. A sweet elvish tongue.