Yes.

Ashley hesitated for a moment, causing Dirt to twist her nipple harshly. With a grimace, she slid to her knees, and opened her pretty mouth. Sticking her tongue out, she offered the perfect hole, for him to shove his cock into. Dirt smiled somewhat surprised at how submissive she was, and slid his shaft between her warm lips. Rutting his hips in pleasure, the tip of his large phallus began pocking the back of her throat lightly.

Ashley groaned around the cock in her mouth, her hands gently gripping his thighs as he continued to fuck her sweet lips. Dirt grunted blissfully pounding her affable lips at a torrid pace, before finally pulling free with a wet 'plop.' Grabbing Wicked by her white main, he slammed his cock down her throat, and went to work on his previous victim.

It was obvious to Ashley that the normally dominate woman was in some sort of **** induced haze. Her weakened hands slapped against Dirt with little weight behind them, as he took advantage of her succulent lips. Ashley licked her lips subconsciously as her lover took the brutal throat pounding, more then a little envious.

Suddenly he pulled out, grabbed Ashley's blood red hair, and slammed his shaft down her throat again. The half-elf gagged over and over again, as he worked her throat with vigorous short strokes. Her huge tits bounced, and wobbled as his balls smacked her pale chin. Finally he slammed his cock down the back of her wind pipe, and launched a volley of scalding seed down her tight throat.

Dirt threw his head back in ecstasy as Ashley swallowed load after load, her throat clenching around his sensitive cock. What was likely seconds, felt like minutes, and was almost more then she could take. Finally he pulled away, his face a mask of pleasure, as he smiled down at her.

Patting his flaccid cock against her ruby lips he smiled lecherously at her. “So good.”

“Where would, they take, the prisoners?” Ash coughed, trying to get more information out of the abusive man.

“How would I know?” He chuckled pulling his pants back on, and grabbing his sword.

Ashley looked up annoyed, her face a mask of sperm and saliva. “Do the bandits have a base nearby?”

“The Crimson Blades have camps all over the place. Who knows which group took that bitch?” He asked belting his sword to his hip. “Wait,” Dirt looked up a gleam in his eyes. “is she as hot as you?” He asked.

“Yes, she's attractive.” Blushing at his his rude behavior.

“I know this forest pretty well.” Dirt grinned arrogantly. “I'll take you south, and we can look for her. If,” He smirked. “you agree to serve me.”

“I can't be your maid.” Ash grumbled annoyed.

“No you would be my whore, you dumb bitch.” He growled, causing her to blush deeper.