Unspoken Challenge Accepted!

Rohkella was no coward and did not back down from anything, be it a foe or a fat cock!

Rolling her eyes up to glare at Alfred with a look of determined intensity, drawing a shiver from the young man, she parted her lips and took the crown of his member into her mouth. She sucked at it intently, the salty taste of his rod pleasing to her as she wrapped her lips around the shaft and pressed her head forward a little more, taking more of his length into her mouth.

Alfred groaned, fists at his sides clenching tighter as his hips quivered. He had not known what he had expected this to feel like but the warm wetness of Rohkella's mouth, her tongue slipping against the underside of his manhood, was incredible and she only had the first two inches in her mouth. It was taking an **** **** of will not to thrust forward, try to get her to swallow as much of him as she could at once, as he was pretty sure she would not appreciate him showing any forceful initiative.

Rohkella pushed forward another inch and then another until she felt the head of his member bump against the back of her throat. She paused again, suckling away as she continued to look up at Alfred, watching his reactions as his eyes momentarily closed and he groaned again in obvious pleasure. The sound of his enjoyment, for some reason she could not place, made Rohkella feel good as well.

She increased the **** of her suckling as her tongue actively worked the underside, slipping back and forth furiously. Alfred's groans grew more intense and Rohkella would have been more than happy to have taken him to orgasm that way until the Human, caught up in the moment, muttered, "Oh gods, take all of it."

ALL of it?!

But... would that not put it in her throat instead of just her mouth? Could she breath like that? Did Humans have the ability to do that?!

Again, Rohkella reminded herself that she would not back down from anything and, after taking a deep inward breath through her nose, **** herself forward those last few inches. There was a loud click in the back of her throat and her eyes widened as her nose was now pressed into Alfred's pubic hair and the mass of his manhood was now in her throat. Her gag reflex went off wildly, squeezing and clenching at his meat tightly. She could just barely breath like this but it required short sniffs through her nose and she was uncertain how long she could hold this position.

Alfred, for his part, was in cock sensation heaven, eyes lidding as the Orc had now deep throated him. As the pleasure grew, his common sense left him a little more and his hands moved from his sides to rest on top of Rohkella's head. Both of them were soon surprised by the fact that Rohkella did not object to this and in fact, thanks to the magic Alfred has unknowingly cast, she felt quite pleased that he was responding so well to her actions.

The two stared at each other, the former panting for breath as the latter gagged and twitched around her throat-full. At some unspoken signal between them, as if Alfred suddenly realized Rohkella was uncertain how to proceed, he gently took hold of her hair and began to lightly guide her head back and forth. He put no real strength into it, making it clear he understood he was not really in charge (or at least he thought he was not) but was surprised when Rohkella went along with it anyway, slurping loudly on each inward motion even as her tongue slavered around more of his rod when it almost pulled out of her mouth on each outward one.

Alfred felt his hips begin to move in time with their motions as well, Rohkella letting out a gurgling moan of surprised as it somehow made it feel like his cock was going even deeper into her throat. That same voice in the back of her mind yelled at her to stop this, since she was obviously losing control of this situation. She needed to put him in his place, not let him use her like she was some kind of common whore gurgling in pleasure as she was!

Yet, at the same time, he seemed to be enjoying it so much, especially once her hands dropped to her sides and she let him control the pace of their motions entirely. What had started as a blowjob had now become an outright face fucking and neither of them, one's mind clouded by magic and the other by pleasure, could put much thought into how it had turned out that way.

Further spurred on by his hormones, Alfred ignored his own inner voice's confused warnings over not provoking the powerful Orc as he thrust in and out of her mouth and throat more intently. The wet clutching of her throat, combined with the vibrations of her moaning were simply too wonderful to deny himself. He could feel the tingling build-up of pressure in his manhood he had only felt before in his curious self-explorations and knew his release was near. As he looked down at Rohkella, that commanding look in her eyes contrasting with the almost submissive behavior of the rest of her body, he realized he had only a few moments to decide where to cum, if Rohkella even gave him that choice.