"Good," the troll breathed.  He was getting impatient, but he preferred his victims to be...well, perhaps "willing" wasn't the right word, but at least not screaming in agony and doing their utmost to escape.  He kept up his motion on her clit, circling it, then flicking over the hard numb of it.  Now his lips moved across her neck even as his hand remained to squeeze and pleasure her breasts.  She felt his hard body under her, muscles bigger than any human's, strong enough to force her body to do whatever the beast wanted of it...