Nuria seeks to thank the bugbear for the experience; what better death than as he releases into her, at the very height of pleasure?<br/>At 2016-05-03 02:04:08, Nuria (uid: 38603) rolls: 2d6a2 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=88235)<br/>Hack and<del>Slash</del>Burn via Burning Brand; 2d6+Con; tags: hand, fiery<br/>At 2016-05-03 02:07:46, Nuria (uid: 38603) rolls: 1d8a2 Result: 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=88236)<br/>Hack and<del>Slash</del>Burn Damage via Burning Brand; 1d8+Con; tags: hand, fiery<br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://puu.sh/o69Lc.jpg)</div>Tender lovemaking was not for the likes of Nuria. There was a time for lazy languishing, for slow and drawn out pleasure, but if some boy was to try and woo her with flowers and poetry, she would laugh at him. Sweet trembling kisses under the moonlight and a slow courtship full of adoring whispers and ending in a timid coupling under bedsheets -- these were appalling to her. She would be bored to death.<br/><br/>Naked savagery, rough and at times brutal -- that was how she fought her battles, that was how she preferred her men. It had been a long time since she had been taken quite so roughly -- if there were so few human men who could satisfy her so, how could the Godlike possibly be blamed for rutting with monsters when the need struck her?<br/><br/>The bugbear was indeed savage and just what she had been craving for awhile now -- the only way this could be better was if those others were to abandon their silly notions of banditry and join in on this brutal yet sooo<em>right</em>worship of her body. Gods, she knew all too well Phelypsis wasn't averse to a proper ploughing and between the two of them, they'd have the bugbears well covered even of Lorelei was too much in denial to join in on her own. (Sydney was better off sitting it out, she probably wouldn't survive such a coupling, Nuria thought -- and hells, even if she wasn't very into short males, Hjalmar could have joined in as well.)<br/><br/>The brunette was pulled out of her thoughts as the bugbear heeded her words and pulled her up; his weight on her had been a strong reminder of his power and bulk, but she hardly needed that when she could feel his girth spreading her, stretching even her to her limits.<br/><br/>She grunts as the hand mauling her tit squeezes past the mixture of pain and pleasure and for a moment is only pain as he uses that to prop her up. The cock buried to the hilt in her is enough of a distraction that she doesn't mind, even bellows an exhilarated laugh as he releases her -- sweet relief -- and for a moment she is only propped up by the turgid thing! Then his massive hands are on her tights and she grins in delight, realizing that the fun is truly about to begin. She tightened her leg muscles in anticipation of yet more delightfully rough handling -- and the goblinoid certainly didn't disappoint.<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong>*****</strong></div><br/>Her eyes glow with ember light as she leans back against the beast's hulking frame, their shapes sinfully entwined as they are bathed in flickering light and shadows. A large clawed hand holds her breast in a powerful grip; her back arched in response.<br/><br/>Sharp teeth gleamed as the woman's gaze fell upon Lorelei and she broke into a grin and an infuriating<em>knowing</em>look appeared on her face -- until the moment passed and the bugbear she rode once more plunged deep into her and the brunette's expression melted back into pure animal lust.<br/><br/>Their rutting is as intense as it is obvious; each time the goblinoid pulls out of her, they are clearly visible: her pussy lips, glistening in the hot air. Wet with her own juices, furthered by copious amounts of slick pre-cum. They drip along his shaft, down towards the soot-colored soil; it drinks deeply of their frenzied union. And when he pumps back in, Nuria rocks against him, pushed hard into his chest and only encourages more. An encounter so intense that others would have broken long ago and she only demands yet more -- more!<br/><br/>The bugbear is as into it as she, that much is certain, for even in his rut he holds back to enjoy her longer, and she rewards him for it. Hungers for more of what he can give, for more of him, each thrust eliciting grunts and growls and moans for more. Her smell as she nuzzles against the back of her neck is intoxicating; the smell of female sweat, yes, but there is this otherworldly thing, this aroma entirely unique to her. That pleasant wisp of smoke from a candle just blown out, of sweet wood kindling; it's almost like incense but emanates from her skin just like the heat that is radiating off Nuria in waves.<br/><br/>She sees the eyes that rest on her and gives the others a broad cat-like grin as she reaches back behind her to grasp for the bugbear's broad shoulders, close to his neck, and holds on for support. "Y-yeeesss," she moaned huskily as once more he slams into her, the rough implement scraping along all those inflamed nerves inside to mind-blowing effect -- she tightens around him yet again, muscles contracting as she comes the third time during their encounter. Never shy of letting her pleasure be known she cooed in rapture, nails digging a little harder into the bugbear's neck fur. "You're close," she gasped, shuddered through her own climax as he began to sense. "Give it to me. Give it all to meee!"<br/><br/>That was the moment, the one she had been waiting for, holding back for. Her opening.<br/><br/>Still, no reason not to let him come one last time, she concluded selfishly as she felt the cock inside her twitch, to ride to that ultimate pleasure together with her. It would be unfair to end it before she received her price -- before he pumped her full of his goblin-cum.<br/><br/>But that moment he did, her lust for sex and violence both coursing through her as she felt the hot seed released, that was when she struck -- when once more flame suddenly burst alive in her hands, hands that were already so close to the poor bugbear's head -- and just as quickly slammed against it on each side, creating a veritable furnace between them as Nuria sought to end it in one swift strike.<br/><br/>After all, as much as he was within her grasp, so was she in his. The Godlike counted on the brute being too focused on his singular release to react quickly or in time, but if she was wrong ...<br/>