Borsk backed away from the girl, lips shining, and snickered.  "The word isn't abandoned, girl."  He dropped her off of his shoulders, then dragged her up against him by the hair and one arm.  He forced a hungry kiss on her lips, making her taste the humiliation of her forced arousal.<br/><br/>After some moments of savoring her lips, he broke the kiss and leaned close to her ear.  "the word is betrayed."  he nipped her ear lobe, hard.<br/><br/>Then the orckin forced the assassin girl to turn away from him, facing the now fully erect tiefling who's tail lashed languidly.  He took her wrists in one hand, holding them behind her back, and forced her to bow towards the tiefling.<br/><br/>Then his manhood pressed it's way slowly down the length of her well lubricated channel...<br/><br/>Luca crouched in front of her, looking into her eyes as she was violated.<br/>