Ranak merely grunted, reaching down and grabbing her, lifting her up over his erect member, bringing her down onto it--<br/><br/>--and then stopping just short of penetration, causing her breasts to bounce as she was suddenly stopped.  He gave her a toothy grin.  "Not ready yet?"  She felt the huge troll-cock wriggle between her legs, tickling her brown mound of hair, moving along her folds.  The head massaged her, pressing slightly but not entering.  As it did, the troll bent forward, looking into her eyes.  Its green face moved down to her ample chest...and a too-long tongue flicked out, catching one of her nipples, rasping across it.  "We make you ready, make you ready."