Scar gets her wet and ready

"You're so dry and tight, Black Reaver!" Scar grinned, pressing his cock teasingly against Eilwy's resistant asshole once more. He enjoyed the warmth of her smooth asscheeks as they sandwiched his cock, and the dry feel of her starfish as he rubbed the end of his cock against it. He could tell Eilwy had her teeth gritted together. She was probably feeling like nothing more than a helpless little girl right now, he thought with satisfaction.

"Get off me, goblin! I swear, I'll turn you into an eternal statue if you touch me again!"

How lovely her pleading and empty threats were! Grinning, cock fit to burst, Scar leaned forward and cupped his hand under Eilwy's mouth.

"Spit," he said.

"Go to hell!"

Scar didn't flinch "Its your call Black Reaver. But you're awfully dry back there. Do you really want it dry? I'll do it dry if that's what you want."

There was a long pause. Then, feeling small, dirty, defeated and embarrassed, Eilwy spat in Scar's hand.

"More," he said.

Eilwy took a breath and then spat again, and again.

Scar pulled his hand back and slid it gently between Eilwy's ass cheeks again, wetting them with her own spit. Then he pressed his set finger against her dry asshole. Eilwy gasped in protest, but he pushed insistently and finally slipped his finger in. Her sphincter closed around his finger like a tight elastic band. He finger fucked her momentarily, savouring her humiliated grunts, but not pushing his finger past the first knuckle. Then pulled his finger out and held his hand under her mouth again.

"More spit."

Eilwy could smell her ass on Scar's fingers. Feeling small and helpless, she spat again. Her mouth was dry and she swallowed, trying to create more liquid, and spat again.

Grinnimg, Scar slipped his finger back between her asscheeks and into her asshole, meeting less resistance this time. He pushed it all the way in to the last knuckle, enjoying Eilwy's little squeal. He flexed his finger, stretching her.

He slid a second finger to her hole and pressed again, slowly pushing it in. He paused to let Eilwy's sphincter stretch wider around the fresh invasion of the second finger and smiled in the dark.

"Oh gods! Oh gods!" Eilwy moaned. How she wished she had control of her body! One finger had been bad enough, but the two fingers together felt huge!

Breathing quickly, Scar finger fucked her again, enjoying the feel of Eilwy's tight sphincter as it instinctively squeezed against him and fought to push him out. By the dark goddess, this girl was tight! Scar knew there was nothing more embarrassing than an assfuck, except perhaps a public assfuck of course. But even without an audience, all alone in the forest, he knew how humiliating the human enchantress would be finding this experience. He flexed his two fingers inside her, feeling the smooth skin on the inside of her ass, and she moaned.

"Please, goblin," Eilwy pleaded. She'd never begged in her life, and it felt strange. "Please, don't do it. What do you want? Do you want gold? Do you want me to..." She swallowed and **** the words out. "...to suck you off? On my knees, your cock in my mouth? I'll do it!"

Scar gave her asscheeks a teasing rub, enjoying their slight wobble. "All in good time," he gloated. "And you deserve a bigger audience next time you suck my dick. But right now I just want your lovely ass."

Grinning, he pressed his cock against Eilwy's wet asshole and started to push.

"Don't worry," he hissed. "I'm not going to hurt you. You're going to enjoy it!"