Her flesh quavering with the violence of each thrust, Lucille squealed in ecstasy as they *fucked*, her golden tresses writhing about her, the girl’s lungs *burning* from the force of her howls as his cock slammed *deeper* yet, so deep, so *hard*, she felt the hot bulge of it against her belly, buried as deep as he could possible go! "Oh, gods, Drek’thar!  You're so huge, you're going to break me!" she managed to pant, her voice jiggling with her body…It felt like he’d pierced her *womb*, the freshly-stretched rings of her sex, no match for his strength and his girth- Each powerful rutting motion making dark spots flash through her vision, rocking with the continued assault on her womanhood!<br/><br/>Each time his shaft slid from her sheath, she felt gaping, empty, writhing in need, mouthing the word 'no'...Until the orc plunged into her again, drawing another ragged shriek from the witch's throat! Even as her lovely form met every long, throbbing thrust with equal force, Lucille’s hips rippled in motion, vulgar exclamations of grunted pleasure leaving her lips; Her eyes rolled back, tongue lolling from her parted lips, a slave to pleasure and desire- She could feel the orc’s cock throbbing within her, as if with a pulse of its own, every slam driving deeper and deeper into her all-too-willing form…As if he was trying to drive it right *through* her!<br/><br/>Muttering 'yes' and 'fuck' and 'gods' like a mantra, Lucille drove him closer to orgasm, her *own* rhythm faltering as a strangled 'yes' hissed from her lips, strong yet slender arms falling limply to her sides as she did her *very* best to fight down the pleasure bubbling up deep within her, leaving her mewling with need on the *very* edge of an absolutely *shattering* climax!<br/>