On some level, Queen Ileosa expected the game to fade to black...Any moment now! But part of her was expecting / anticipating<em>more</em>-<br/><br/>...Which was why her heady *gasp* of delight purred from her lips, her gaze caught - and held! - by that fat, twitching cock as it pressed against her flat belly! Thick, veiny, it swayed before her eyes under its own obscene weight...A delicious shudder racing up her spine, her slim fingers reaching down, s-l-o-w-l-y - Circling that shaft, squeezing, caressing!<br/><br/>"A mighty sceptre indeed~" she purred low and sweet - Violet eyes half-lidded, her toes curling just so...As those powerful hands closed on her full breasts, groping, kneading!<br/><br/><em>Well, that's a closer union of civilizations than I expected~</em>the raven-haired monarch had time to think - But her answer was entirely blotted out by her<em>moan</em>, her breath coming faster, faster...Her body tensing, just so, as the bulbous head pressed up against the smooth join of her legs-<br/><br/><em>"A-h-h-h-hhhhhhhh~!!!"</em><br/><br/>And then the<em>schllllttt</em>echoed in her ears, as the Warchief *thrust* into her! Her head lolled back, her shapely form *bucking* hard as Ileosa was<em>impaled</em>- A hiss sawing from her silky throat, the heady<em>"Ugh, ugh, UGH-!"</em>splitting the air! She could feel her inner walls clench down on the invader, her thighs gripping his sides...Her hips bucking to meet his, as she was *fucked*-<br/><br/>Every moment of it. Every<em>inch</em>- Churning her to mush, splitting her tight, tight pussy like a log beneath a maul! The orc's bellow rang in her ears, her skin burning with heat...Her nails raking against the wood, etching deep tracks in it. Her back arched, the luscious Queen's shriek overlapping the orc's groan - As pulse after ragged pulse of cum gushed into her, *filling* her as she thrashed in place-! Pleasure spiked through her mind, her lungs burning with the need for air...<br/><br/>-And then she was panting, purring, as she came down from her high...Cum drooling over her creamy thighs, her legs trembling beneath her-!<br/><br/>"Haaa, haaaaa~" the Queen purred - Ileosa's long, long lashes fluttering, her tongue curving over her full, pouting lips as the Orc slumped in his throne...Her hips rolling as she made to straddle him, her arms circling his neck - That shapely behind settling on his lap, leaning in close to whisper...<br/><br/>"-To the victor goes the spoils, then~"<br/><br/>...Preparing to ride him *all over again*!<br/><br/>No, she had no intention of having a daughter<em>this</em>early - But it didn't mean she couldn't have<em>fun</em>with him. The Warchief was definitely in for the night of his life...Now that their earlier business had been concluded!