The plan

Kolgrug was very tempted to **** the elf right then and there. Then take her back to his campsite and fuck her some more. But he was reminded of something his father had once told him - "With a **** ****, you'll have to watch your back. A happy **** will have your back." Kolgrug would have to somehow win her over, impossible as that seemed. But he was always up for a challenge. Her body was already reacting to his strong hands fondling her, but it would take more than that.

"I can't let you call more of your elves," Kolgrug whispered again, while giving the elf's breast another firm squeeze. "But I will take you back to my campsite. After I pack my things, then I will let you go."

"Like I would ever trust you, you monster!" The elf kicked him in the shin, and Kolgrug loosened his grip with a grunt of pain. Shrugging out of her tunic, the elf bolted, clad only in her panties. Dropping her useless garment, the orc smirked, giving her a small head start. The elf was fast, but Kolgrug had been running with wolves since his youth; she didn't stand a chance. Soon, his powerful legs launched him forward and he closed in on his prey. Hearing the snap of a branch directly behind her, the elf turned around, eyes wide in fright. Tripping on a tree root, she went down with a yelp of pain.

"Now, I will take you back to my camp," Kolgrug stated.

The elf winced in pain. "I twisted my ankle-" Before she could say another word, Kolgrug reached down behind her knees and back and scooped her up as effortlessly as if she were a small child. "I have healing magic," she protested. "Just let me-"

"No time for that," Kolgrug said gruffly. "We need to get back. Hopefully the flames from my campfire haven't spread and started burning your precious forest." That quickly stopped her protest. Instead, blushing bright red, she wrapped her arms around his neck as Kolgrug began jogging back to his campsite.