Yes, but Simon couldn’t stop.

Simon moaned against the orc’s chest as he orgasmed again. When the orc had finally stopped fucking Simon, she fell asleep on her back with Simon on top of her and his cock still inside of her. Her legs were spread around his waist before they looped over his thighs and hooked her feet under his calves, preventing Simon from retreating.

With her arms wrapped around Simon’s torso, the human couldn’t do anything except continue to lay on top of her. He closed his eyes and prayed he would fall asleep, but he couldn’t focus on anything except the orc.

Despite most of her sweat being dried up, he still couldn’t pull his nose away from her skin. He nuzzled his face in between her large breasts while his hands gravitated to her tits. The orc quietly moaned but stayed asleep as Simon’s fingers gently kneaded her breasts and his lips kissed her skin. With his cock still half-hard, Simon gave his hips a gentle thrust, but the soft push nearly caused tears to come out of his eyes.

His cock was sore, even more sore than his pelvis where he wouldn’t be surprised to find bruises when he finally climbed out of bed. But, despite the pain, he gave the orc’s wet pussy another thrust. He sucked on one of the orc’s tits while his mouth whimpered and his exhausted hips desperately pushed.

As Simon slowly fucked the orc, he couldn’t stop thinking about Miss Asmodaugh’s warning. He had no idea how he was going to explain all of this to her but even as the shame burned into him, he couldn’t stop. He needed to keep going, to continue fucking the orc as he prayed the infernal spell preventing him from ejaculating would miraculously end.

Instead of a miracle, Simon moaned and whimpered when he felt the now familiar feeling of a red magic rune burn into his body right above his cock while he orgasmed for the umpteenth time. With the climax, Simon lost what little strength he had. His entire body went limp as he laid on top of the orc, his entire body save for his cock which remained at half mast.

Simon closed his eyes to fight back more tears when one of the orc’s hands moved to the back of his head. Despite more shame welling up inside of him, the human slowly calmed down as the orc’s fingers gently patted his head. Thoughts of an angry Miss Asmodaugh faded away as the soft touch from the orc caused Simon to contentedly sigh. He didn’t care if she was only doing it in her sleep, and she likely would be rough with him when she woke up. For the first time all night, he had forgotten all about his need to cum as he relished in the caring moment.

Simon was brought out of the moment when he felt his cock start to ache, from not just his full night of fucking, but also from need. With a whine, he pushed his hips forward again as he prayed the orc wouldn’t want to start round two right when she woke up.