Luca’s smile widened as he heard Nicole’s pitiful prayer.  He didn’t pay her much mind at that moment, though, he was enjoying himself far to well, pressing his manhood down the assasin’s throat in time to the orckin across from him forcing her forewards.  He looked down at her round back, enjoying the hints of how her breasts swayed beneath him.  Later, he would get a better look at her body.  For now, it was enough to rule this girl.<br/><br/>His heat was building…<br/><br/>Borsk grunted in delight.  His seed was being smeared down the girl’s channel by his still massive cock.  His strokes sped, enjoying her thoroughly.  Not completely inattentive to the joys of forcing pleasure on a girl, he occasionally twitched his pelvis to wiggle his cock inside her, changing the exact angle of his attack every few strokes.<br/><br/>“So tight, girl,” the orckin growled.  “But not for  long!”<br/><br/>His heat was building…<br/>