Hesitant Acceptance

"O-Okay."

Internally, Alfred found himself wondering what he was thinking. For all he knew, this was a trap and Rohkella was lulling him into a false sense of security now that he had displayed what she wanted to see from him. What if she was planning, once she had his manhood between those full, thick, pouty lips, to bite down, revealing herself to be a man-eater of the more literal sort?

Yet... those full, thick, pouty lips. Licking his own, he had to admit, despite having never actually had a blowjob before, the Orc woman seemed to possess a mouth that he could easily imagine wrapped around a cock. The fact that it would be his only added to his nervous excitement and even if it was a trap, at least he might get a moment or two of pleasure out of it before the pain began.

Rohkella, for her part, felt another flare of excitement course through her at his approval and looked up at him expectantly. When he did not move for a few moments, she frowned, a small bit of impatience cutting through her relaxed haze and she growled, "Then get cock out!"

Alfred was snapped out of his musings by Rohkella's words and reached up to fumble with his front-tied robes, undoing them and letting them slide open to reveal a simple shirt and pants on underneath it. Rohkella's eyes were drawn to his crotch area, noting the slight bulge there and musing how it did not seem much bigger than what she was used to from Orc males. A small worry that she was in for a disappointment crossed her mind but that soon faded once Alfred managed to get his fumbling fingers to undo his belt, hook his fingers into the waistbands of his pants and underwear, and slid his lower garments down to his ankles.

Rohkella's eyes went wide with wonder once more. Apparently, his manhood had still been in the process of reaching its fully aroused state while he was still clothed but now that he had exposed that part of himself to her, it now jutted out at its full six and a half inches (about average for a human but to an Orc that was unbelievably huge), the tip almost brushing up against her nose as she leaned in for a closer look.

To her, it certainly looked impressive and strong as she had been hoping for... but was she really planning to take that into her mouth? The only time before this she had ever sucked a male off had been in her younger days when her combat instructor had **** her into it after her first sparring match loss to "teach her that defeat meant the winner took what they wanted from the loser".

But for him, his entire length had easily fit into her mouth without issue. Alfred's cock was more than double the instructor's size and she continued to feel a nervous tingling in her belly even as her face drew closer to it like a magnet drawn to metal. Eventually, her lips brushed up against the head and she inhaled deeply, the soft, musky odor filling her nose as her tongue reflexively flicked out to taste it.

Alfred gasped as a jolt of pleasure rushed up his spine from the contact of the Orc woman's wet tongue. He kept his hands at his sides, clenching them into fists, not wanting to upset Rohkella by either vocally or physically asking her to move at a pace faster than the one she was moving at. He felt her lick at the crown of his manhood several more times, as if deciding if she liked the taste or not (which somehow made him harder out of nervousness, since it did not ease his fears about being bit).

Rohkella, for her part, was continuing to lick instead of moving on to the next step for the simple reason she did not know what to do for that next step. If she simply went as far as she would have with an Orc male, barely any of Alfred's rod would be in her mouth and she doubted he would feel much pleasure in that. She did not know WHY she was thinking so much about the pleasure he would feel but, for some reason she could not pin down, the idea of her not making him feel good was simply unacceptable.

Maybe she should start as she would with an Orc cock. A kind of warm up to get him ready for more... or maybe she should accept the unspoken challenge before her and prove that she was not intimidated by this slender man's rod.