A dry chuckle came from Varres’ throat as the orcess bucked and ‘mmphhed’ beneath him, leaning forward to steady himself and rather enjoying the sensation of her firm ass grinding against his own. What were undoubtedly scathing insults in the orcish tongue had been reduced to husky mewlings from a woman completely at his mercy. Varres had never really given much thought to kinky things like having a woman bound while they made love, but this situation was certainly opening some doors of thought he might not have ever peered into before. Not that he was going to take her like this, no…no he wouldn’t dream of it. Still, what if he were to make her believe that he would? It would completely justified considering what she had done to him, touching his defenseless body while he was unconscious. Yes, that is exactly what she deserved.<br/>Standing up he spoke, his legs straddling her prone form, for once towering above her;<br/><br/>“ What goes around comes around, my almost-nemesis. They’ll be no wiggling free of that and your daggers are securely sealed in their sheaths by the wrappings. In fact, I’m sure I could do just about anything I wanted to you. Like for instance, “ he stated haughtily, reaching down and wrapping one arm around her waist, the other snaking up to press against her bosom, hand gripping onto her left breast possessively. Ye gods, such a fine balance between firm roundness and soft pliability. Thusly grasping her he hauled her up, more than a little shocked by how much she weighed and how much he had to strain to lift her to her feet.<br/><br/>Even though she now stood on her own two feet Varres didn’t release his grip, his hand rubbing and groping her breasts, fingers sliding down her cleavage (so warm and smooth!), tugging at the wrappings to reveal more of her straining bosom.<br/>“ How does that feel, hmm? Do you think this even comes close to repaying you what you did to me? “ he mocked in a conspiratorial whisper, lips near her wrapped ear.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>