Block him from re-entry

You snap your legs closed suddenly as you try and push him away with your hands. He forces your legs open as he wedges himself inside your warm pussy. He grabs your bound hands and forces them above your head, locking lips with you as he does so. His breath is fowl and smells of meat as he pushes his tongue into your mouth. His orcish tusks make kissing painful as they jab into your cheeks slightly.

“Me make you mother” he says breathing heavily.