Pin her on the ground

You know you won't cum from these short strokes, and your little elven sex-pot can't handle your size and strength forever. So, you decide to change positions.

You briefly stop your relentless sexual domination of the petite elf. As you pull out of her pussy, she moans with relief and frustration both. Cradling her limp form in your massive arms, you bring her close into your body for a passionate kiss. Her sweat-damp hair smells of both flowers and an earthy funk, a heady mixture of sweet and sultry. She moans blissfully into your mouth as you kiss. Despite the raging fire inside of you, you feel protective of this small, beautiful elf, and the kiss is surprisingly sensuous and gentle, not forceful.

After a few moments, she disengages to catch her breath. She looks up at you; large, luminous eyes boring into yours. Her delicate features and smooth skin make you ache with a cocktail of protectiveness and lust.

"Kiren, my life is yours. My body is yours. I live now only to serve you. Please, use me you wish, mighty warrior."

You gently place her on her back on the soft, mossy riverbank. Your eyes never leave hers as you take a position over her, thick arms on either side of her head. She parts her legs as far as they can go and reaches a slender arm to grasp your diamond-hard cock, and nuzzles your apple-sized cockhead between her dewy pussylips. "Take me, Kiren, use me!"

The dominant, lustful fire wins out over your protective instincts. With a savage, long, stroke, you hilt yourself fully into her defenseless body while maintaining eye contact with the delicate elf-girl. Lavender whimpers in a mixture of pain and pleasure, a high-pitched moan, and she has to squeeze her eyes shut as she is overwhelmed with sensation, finally breaking your electric eye contact.

You pull out your foot-long cock almost all the way and slam in again. Stroke after stroke now, you savage her body with a relentless rhythm. Her warm, wet pussy grips you tightly with delicious resistance on every thrust. Glancing down, your fully-hard penis is almost as thick as either of her smooth, dainty thighs. The difference between you is obscene; your cock reaches fully into her slender abdomen on every thrust. You can even see the bulge of your cockhead through her pale, flushed skin. Lavender's cries fill the forest around you, now, moans and screams of pleasure as she writhes below you, body trapped between your two arms and your fucking pinning her into the ground.

At this speed and tightness, your pleasure quickly rises. You growl a warning, though probably not coherently with words. Lavender understands you, though, and between shrieks she gasps out, "yes! (ahhhh) oh yes! (uhnn) fill me! (ahh!!!) with (ahhhh!!) cum (ooooooh)". You feel your eruption building deep in your core, each long thrust building the pressure higher and higher until, finally, with a bestial roar of your own, you jackhammer your cock alllll the way inside of her, and release your boiling orgasm.

Shot after shot of molten pleasure courses through you deep into Lavender's soft, willing body. For a full minute, you blast her insides with your potent spunk. It feels so good to unload your massive load inside of her warmth. Your whole world is just heat and pleasure as you fill her up slender belly with your semen.

Finally, your orgasm subsides; with a sigh, you ease your still-hard cock out of her pussy. A gush of your thick cum oozes out of pink, abused pussy. Lavender herself is moaning quietly and incoherently, having been overwhelmed with sensation by her massive doses of pleasure. She looks pretty out of it.

Still, your half-orc blood puts you in a sticky position. You already shot a massive load into her eager mouth, then dumped another pint of cum into her pussy, but you probably need to cum at least one more time before the Candarr dies down. But looking at the exhausted, petite elf, you're not sure Lavender is capable of being a willing partner. What do you do?