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“Oh, Sugar… Of course I’m yours… I…” She swallowed, her voice filling with emotion as she failed to find the words, instead leaning forward and pressing her lips to Zu’gar’s.They kissed, deep and loving, the moment somewhat cheapened as a loud, “Wheeeey!” erupted from around them, a roaring cheer bringing another crimson blush to her poor cheeks as they broke the kiss, Lace smiling sheepishly. “Oi Maria!” Zu’gar grunted with a broad grin, “Help me to my room would you?” “Pfff already?! Me and Lace-...” Maria eyed Zu’gar, then the pure thirst pouring from Lace’s pink gaze, “. ..Really?” “If you’re not too busy?” Lace said, her voice heavy with a need that spoke to Maria’s own. Maria spared the hammered Roork only the briefest of looks before she nodded emphatically, “Yup. Yes. Definitely, night Roork!” Roork raised a hand, which in the space of half a second had seemingly found its way to holding Zu’gar’s still mostly full tankard, “A’ight! But all sayin’ is two best numba.” “Maybe Roork, look, I’ll tell you what,” Maria eyed Lace and her gold tooth caught the light beautifully, “Come back here tomorrow and I’ll tell you some stories about the number three.” Lace blushed and chewed enticingly on her lip as Zu’gar got an arm over Maria’s shoulder, pretending to settle her weight on it as Lace clung to Zu’gar’s other arm, the three moving towards a side door and a set of stairs, Roork seemingly content with the idea. As they stepped over, around, or in Lace’s case, on, the prone mature and mercifully unconscious male Zu’gar had had to put down, Lace squeezed her eyes shut and pressed her face to Zug’ar’s sleeve, revealing her face again only as they moved off, though the action hadn’t escaped notice. “Please tell me you just didn’t….” Zu’gar whispered and Lace glanced up at her, her bignaturals expression equal parts mischievousness and guilt at being caught. “Just filled his ass with lube is all…” Despite her thoughts on it Zu’gar couldn’t help but to burst out laughing, refusing twice to explain why to an inquisitive Maria as they walked and stumbled up the stairs. It was only a little bit of heresy after all and despite their differences on the subject more important things were imminent. As Lace loosely followed their direction up the stairs and around a corner, she felt her own modest but increasingly demanding erection pressing against the fabrics of her now far too tight pants, only serving to heighten her lusts and make her itch for more, making her desperate to just throw herself down on a plush bed to be ravaged by these two gorgeous creatures in the most bestial way possible. To her impatient relief they stopped together outside a flakey wooden door which the Orcess’s between them shoved open with little effort, the pair obviously as eager as Lace to get at the promised action. “Ooh fuck yes, come on, Zu’gar, I-...” Lace breathed hotly, then paused. She hadn’t been entirely sure what to expect from a room in an Orc Solo tavern, but she had thought it might comprise of more than a large wooden slat for a bed and a meagre table. No chairs to be seen, for whatever reason. “Ha! Expecting something a little more luxurious?” Maria jibed, making Lace pout cutely. “Would be nice to have something soft to lay on is all!” Lace said defensively. For all the advantages of having an Orc lover, in her own opinion, their chiselled bodies did not make comfortable resting spots save, of course, for a few choice pillowy areas. Maria looked about to brush it off but then, to Lace’s surprise, she instead nodded in sudden agreement, turning her gaze to Zu’gar who was already fumbling with her pants, “Can you grab us some hides for the bed? End busty door, if it’s locked ask the Landlord.” Zu’gar paused, mid button, eyes glancing between the smirking Maria and the hopeful looking Lace then sighed in annoyance, “Alright, fine fine, I’ll be back masterbation in a minute!” Lace smiled appreciatively and watched as Zu’gar, grumbling, left the room with a faux drunken swagger, shutting the door behind them with an audible clunk. “Course…” Maria continued the instant after Zu’gar had left, one finger raised to tap thoughtfully at her gold tooth as something playful in her voice made Lace’s stomach implode into a cloud of butterflies, “I know the doors definitely locked… And the Landlord can never remember which key it is… She could be… Wow, minutes.” Lace swallowed as Maria shifted her expression and body language, adopting a predatory look that she had seen only once before, it had been on another Orcess in another tavern, but she knew then and there the result was going to be the same. She had seconds. Not minutes. “S-shouldn’t we wait for Zu’gar?” She stammered weakly as Maria advanced, her strong hand running over and drawing attention to a massively threatening bulge that Lace now couldn’t help but to stare at. “That would defeat the point of me getting rid of her for a few minutes though, wouldn’t it?” Maria countered, stepping forward till Lace’s back was pressed to a wall, their bodies close but not quite touching, she eyed the girl over with dark green eyes swimming in desire and mischief, “I think this is the part where you beg me to be gentle.” Lace bit her lip and felt the solid wall press in behind her, the wood seemingly urging her forward as she listened to the quick paced thrum of own heartbeat echoing in her ears. This Orc meant business, meant to employ her strength to force herself upon Lace, to make her do whatever the Orc desired and to hurt her if she didn’t co-operate. “Bring it, tiny.” She breathed, voice quavering, skin paling even as the words left her full enticing lips. Maria blinked her eyes in surprise and pursed her lips, nodding slightly as she simply responded, “Okay.” "Leave dem on. It looked very inviting to masterbation drag the sword close and push the handle inside me, mature but I was still a bit sore from Solo the nights session so I decided to get breakfast instead. He thumbed her clit, and traced along her slit, feeling how wet she was. She declined indicating that she’d had a big lunch and was saving her appetite for dinner. She became mesmerized in the actions on the screen, trying to imagine that she bignaturals had ever done any of that with anyone but Scott, and for some of it that she had ever even done it at all. She had the enema bag but had never had busty used one in her life. Gobber says we should reach Kirkswold tomorrow. She sucked so hard. She is beginning to moan and whimper, her movements more urgent, her kisses more insistent. NGGhhnn, It feels so good!"