Riding the Half-Orc into the bed.

Being on top was always a rush...And mounting this large man had an appeal.

Thought set in her mind she took the initiative and moved in the shadows of the room towards the Half-Orc, her hands returning to his body...Drifting across his muscled chest, down over his firm stomach and through the black pubes that lingered just above his cock...Further her hands went until she finally felt his penis...Fingers delicately roaming around the base of it as she shifted about to have him stood between her and the bed. Laras fingers squeezed his shaft gently as she guided him back a few steps with a push of her other hand to his stomach.

Lara almost purred as she felt the Half-Orcs body tense for a moment in surprise as the back of his legs met the edge of his bed...Right where she wanted him...She lifted her stroking hand from his cock to trail back up his stomach and with both hands on his chest she pushed him back onto the bed. The wooden frame letting out a groan of protest as the hefty Half-Orcs weight was suddenly atop it.

His cock swayed with the sudden movement, slapping firmly to his stomach as Lara crawled onto the bed after him, swaying her hips and ass as she crawled towards him with predatory glee...She was in control here, she was the hunter and he the prey...A situation she doubted he'd rarly if ever find himself in and it was her! It was her doing.

Her hands settled on his knees as she crawled between his legs, hands next finding his thighs...Then his hips and finally his chest as she settled atop him, her heated pussy resting against the shaft of his cock pressing it to his stomach as she slowly grinded herself back and forth on the meaty rod. Her slickness smearing across his cock as the Half-Orc laid back into the bed, groaning at the pressure.

Lara kept her hips rocking to a slow motion...Tormenting, teasing the beast of a man beneath her...Tonight he was hers.