"That would be rather disappointing, I have to say." He chuckled as he silently slid his right hand between her thigh, his index and middle finger casually began to stroke entrence to her lily, 'her' nethers played with. "B-but what can poor orc like me do when he is overwhelmed with lust." He tried to explain it her, how those burning desires twisted his mind. He would snuggle closer, allowing her strong, sweet body to bruise against his. His 'beast' still caged by leather pants, now rock-hard as Sugigoth couldn't control himself before arousal. Yet, something inside told him to play this game with her a little longer, so his reward can be even greater.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>