Bed, then shower

As soon as breakfast is finished, Stella's robe finds its way to the floor and the witch is thrown onto the bed. Last night was very fun, but this morning she wants her handsome green fella all to herself. And seeing his huge veiny dick standing at attention, he's clearly eager too.

"Come here, darling," she coos. "Come ravage me." She puts a lot of weight on the word ravage, while spreading her legs and giving him her sultriest look.

Stella's breath gets caught in her throat when Korr climbs onto the bed, his thick muscled legs pushing against hers to keep them spread. No matter how many times she's had his manhood inside her, she always feel a tad anxious when she sees the thing resting on top of her pubis.

Without a word, he moves the tip against her entrance, and she involuntarily lets a meek "fuck me," slip out. He gives her a cocky smirk, then penetrates her. His smirk disappears pretty fast, turning into a wanton look as the pleasure of her cunt overwhelms him. Not that she's any cockier; Her own expression must be pretty embarrassing considering the little moans she's unable to suppress.

His cock pushes forth slowly, filling her up to the brim. And then he lowers his head, to gently rub his forehead against hers. He slowly tilts his head until their noses touch, then he kisses her. His hands explore her sides, then a big paw grabs onto her ample buttocks.

This isn't just carnal pleasure. It's passionate, romantic even. She doesn't hate it. In fact, she realizes how stupid it is to try and suppress the sound of her delight. She moans against his invading tongue. She grabs onto his arms and caresses his beautiful skin. She wraps her legs around his muscled midsection. She lets herself enjoy this precious moment.

Her voice grows louder when he moves his hips. She trembles with glee upon feeling his cock moving in and out; She knows she won't last long.

Indeed, she feels her first orgasm of the day coming while he's still moving calmly, and she makes no effort to stop the waves of pleasure from crashing into her. The first climax feels amazing, and her voice turns shrill as she cries out, jubilant.

Korr keeps going, stretching her vagina with his glorious pecker. Surprisingly, he does not accelerate further, and simply fucks her at a gentle pace. She gazes into his eye and listens to his heavy breath, guessing from his expression that he's similarly feeling very passionate this morning.

They keep fucking for a long moment, seemingly not caring to reach an end and instead just enjoying this promiscuous proximity.

After a while, he pulls her down onto him, his balls pushing against her vulva, and he grabs her into a big hug.

"I like being inside you," he whispers.

It's a little crude, as far as poetic declarations go, but it still makes Stella's heart flutter for a few beats.

"I like having you inside me," she whispers back. It's true, if not a bit of an understatement.

She focuses on his size and shape, feeling every inch and every vein. It feels like his penis was specifically crafted for her, to fulfill her in more ways than one.

They stay like that for a moment, intertwined and silent. Neither of them wants to break this. But, they eventually do. They have important things to do, and sadly can't spend every waking hour banging like rabbits. Maybe once the war is over though, they could take some time to just be horny and filthy together.

Speaking of filth, Stella's nose tells her that a shower would not be ill-advised. While she adores the manly scent of Korr's sweaty body, she also knows they should be a tad more presentable if they're to meet up with the rest of the crew.

"Shower?" she asks.

Korr responds without words, simply standing up and heading to the bathroom, his dick still snuggly inside her. She holds on to his shoulders, but every step he takes makes her jump, and the feeling deep within her is rather intense.

Under the warm jets of water, he begins pounding standing up. This time, there's more lust than romance; He hammers her hard, turning her into a babbling sex sleeve. She did ask to be ravaged.

They reach their peak at the same time, and she feels his thick load filling her just as she squirts up on his torso.

The upside of fucking in the shower is that they can clean up quickly. While she lets his creampie flow down her legs, the orc washes her hair. It feels nice to have his hands rubbing against her scalp, and she lets out a horny little giggle when he grabs her wet hair and pulls her head back for a kiss.