Xavia rocked her body steadily with the Orc's rough assault, her tongue left dangling as she panted like a bitch in heat. She would try to prop herself up on her hand whilst her rear pointed up in the air, hoping to revive a bit more balance from the the relentless thrusting. But she would find that her warms were a bit too wobbly to herself up, thus causing her face to land upon the sheets once more, rocking weakly against the deliciously rough thrusting, her moaning making a clear indication that she was enjoying herself to the fullest degree.<br/><br/>Call it the instinct or experience, but the moment the cock began to swell, she clenched tightly around the shaft, ready for the Orc to offer her what he had. Her body rocked after and faster, as a result her moans grew more wilder, and desperate. And just before he pulled out, she tossed her head back, letting forth a loud blissful cry of relief as she let loose her orgasm. Her boy convulsed and shuddered heavily as she road out the waves of her orgasmic high. As she laid their panting, she took the time to enjoy the feeling of the warm blast of seed which painted her lower back and ass cheeks.<br/><br/>As she began to calm down for her release, she began to reform a bit of her composure, and looked to see the man with a very satisfied smile " I can be up here for as long as you wish, sir. Or if you are satisfied and wish to return to the main room to see your comrades,  that can also be done as well." Xavia smiled pleasantly as she declined the offer of the bottle of rum. "Kind of you, but no. I am still on duty here to the Tavern, and thus I would prefer to be fully sober." She nodded at the Orc as she took the time to rest he head on the sheets of the bed, waiting for the man to decide if they would keep going or wrap it up.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>