Nothing he can do, except watch

Dante prepares to make his heroic move, then freezes. Something about this whole scenario just didn't sit well with him. First off, the ogre who was about to have his way with this woman, held a special golden club... the type of special club that was only held by the leaders of Gruugash ogre tribes. Therefore, this ogre wasn't alone. He slowly stepped back into his hiding place, where he began to see many more ogres appear from the cover of the thick forest, and into the clearing. There was nothing Dante could do.... yet.

The ogre leader roughly fondled the ladie's breasts, feeling the softness of it. He grinned at her, "Me, Moogah, of Gruugash. Leader of ogres. You please me, and other ogres, me let you go". She looked appalled by the proposal, but she nodded anyway, thinking that this was the only way out for her. The other ogres untied her, their hardening huge and dangling cocks swaying as they moved.

She obediantly kneeled before the leader, as he pressed his huge cockhead against her lips. She opened her mouth wide, taking as much of the large ogre cock into her mouth as she could, thinking the faster she got it over with, the faster she could get out of there. The leader, let her take her time as she used her hands, tongue and mouth to get him off.

Dante himself, was getting just as hard as the surrounding ogres, thinking of a plan he could use to save her... to his benefit.

Does he wait it out? act swiftly? or something else entirely?