She hides and watches.

Whatever she decided, rash action would only get her in trouble. For now, the best thing to do was lie low. So she stayed where she was, watching through the crack in the door.

Udina didn’t resist as Torvar **** her to her knees. He pulled out his cock – a fairly large and thick one, Shairi noted – and held it up to her face. Udina stared at it for a moment, clearly considering biting, but thought the better of it, knowing she’d suffer if she tried. She opened her mouth obediently. Torvar twisted his fingers in her dark hair and **** her mouth onto his cock. He brutally fucked her face.

“Shit,” he said, “this bitch’s good. She must do this all the time. It’s a crime to have a champion cocksucker like this outside a brothel. Well, we’ll fix that, eh lads?”

His companions laughed. Several of them had got their cocks out and were gently stroking them as they watched.

Shairi had to agree with part of his statement – Udina was no blushing virgin. Watching her performance, Shairi could tell she had no small amount of experience with men. And from the cool, calm way she was taking it, the half-elf doubted this was the first time the warrior-woman had been ****, either. A female mercenary would regard the occasional gang-bang as an occupational hazard, and would have learned how to get through them while avoiding injury.

“Ah! Cumming!” Torvar grunted. “Swallow it all!” In fact, after Udina had gulped down some of his seed, he pulled out of her mouth and let the last squirt fall on her face and bare breasts.

“Not bad,” he said. “Now on your feet.” Udina stood up, glaring at him. “Time to give your slutty little cunt the reaming it craves. Bend over and grab the edge of the desk.”

She did so, and he smugly pulled down her pants. There was a chorus of approval, which Shairi almost joined – Udina had a fine arse, toned from years of hard exercise. Barely noticing what she was doing, Shairi’s hand slipped between her thighs, gently stroking her pussy through her clothes. She was definitely finding the whole scene arousing.

So was Torvar. His cock was still hard despite coming once, and he hurriedly lined it up with Udina’s slit. “Beg for it, bitch,” he said.

“Please, fuck me,” she said. Shairi stifled a snigger at her toneless, bored voice. “Please, fuck me with your tiny, acorn-sized–”

Torvar silenced her with a hard slap to her backside, followed by thrusting into her with as much **** as he could muster. Shairi wasn’t sure which it was that made the warrior cry out.

“Ha!” he said triumphantly. “The slut’s tight and wet!”

“Yeah,” grumbles one of his men, “but when do we get a turn?”

“Soon as I’m done,” Torvar said. “You guys can screw the bitch until you’re dry. Then we’ll dump her with Trenyi over at the brothel. In fact, tell you what. I’m going to stick it up this whore’s arse next, you can use her cunt while I do, Kalv.”

Kalv looked a bit placated. If the others were getting more involved, it might be time for Shairi to act. But overcoming six men would still be hard. If there were tensions between them, maybe they could be made to fight each other? Or perhaps the best option was still to stay hidden and wait.