Thrak was pleased with her reaction to is 'might.' Her awed expression, sending a shiver through his loins. The helpless look in her eyes as she met his gaze, was all it took to make his cock as stiff as stone. And much like all of his muscles, his cock was storng, heavy, and powerful. A greyish green rod, with lime green vein's slightly popping out in his excitement. He wanted to show her just how helpless she can be to him, but it had to be for a later time. For now, everyone seemed serious. So for now, he had to hold back his libido. His pride however, not so much. His orkish nature showing as he tensed his muscles at her words. Flexing as he raised his massive long arms in a upward stretch, "Thrak is nothing but powerful." He gloated. Looking at the way she eyed his pole made him happy. It was well received, perhaps he was even desired? It was obvious the Halfling was intrigued. The human, did look him over as well, so maybe even she wanted him? The thought of women fawning over him filled him with pride, especially since he was not used to people handling his presence so well. Raising their blades? A victory compared to outright attacking him!<br/><br/>As her hand grabbed against his cock, he gave a loud cue. It almost sounded cute even, if not for his large stature. He found it adorable, as her little fingers fought to grip around the beastial rod, settling for only holding a little less then half it's girth. Raising it, she lowered her sword. A sigh of relief escaping him, since his large testices barely rested against the tip withouth sagging over the sharp edge. It was a real danger that he was glad his testiesendured and escaped. Thrak felt like a real hunk, a real man, Becouse her touch lingered. Her eyes drifted into thought. Watching his cock in a cute little daze. As she not only felt the warm girth, but wrapped her other hand around it. What thoughts had come to her mind? To make her rab his whole rod!? He watched as her hands fought to grip is thickness, holding it there as if gauging, calculating how exactly she can handle it if he were to pamper him. Her soft little hands held the girth tigt, unable to contain his desire, his cock leaked precum down his saft. four little droplets leaking down onto her hands. "No! No apologize, Thrak no mind. It is like all of Thrak, awesome."