The race is neck and neck

Shanks bobs and bounces, wailing like a hellcat as Hunk pounds her again and again.

The half-orc's lovely face is blushing violet with arousal and embarrassment as she allows her human lover to control the pace of their fucking.

"Not much of a conqueror, are you?" Hunk chuckles as he gives her buns of steel a playful smack, earning a squeal from the green amazon.

"I... I wont let you b-beat me!" Shanks retorts as she grabs Hunk's wrists and yanks them away from her hips and pins them above Hunk's head.

She's desperate to regain the initiative, and that recklessness leaves her open to another kind of attack. The half-orc woman has to bend forward to keep the human pinned, which has left her hard, cute nipples within kissing distance of Hunk's mouth.

He quickly takes advantage of the moment and strikes. He starts kissing them, licking them, even gently nibbling on them, like mad man possessed.

Shanks' eyes go wide as she realizes her error. That's followed by a sweet, sensual gasp escapes her pursed lips. It's a sound that would have been more at home coming from a mewling, submissive concubine, and certainly not from a woman claiming to be a conqueror.

"Give in girl, and I'll give you exactly what you need," Hunk says between gasps.

But Shanks isn't beaten yet. Even if Hunk is driving her wild, his efforts to best her are doing as much to make him cum as they are her.

Her girlish squeals are driving him wild, and the way her pussy clamps down on his cock with each touch of her tits has him on edge.

"I... I'mma t-toughie!" Shanks whimpers, her face blushing as the pitch of her voice continues to rise and get even more girlish. "I... W-WONT... WOOOOOOOOSE!"

The half-orc lets go of Hunk's hands and grabs his head, craddling as shw presses her forehead to his and giving him a needy, sloppy kiss.

Hunk moans into her mouth as his toes curl and his now-free hands grab Shanks' green ass and pulls the amazonian woman down even harder onto his crotch.