Ura shook, unable to speak for the power of his pounding, letting out muffled cries between breaths as he worked her, grinding against her firm thighs, wriggling against the cold wooden surface as he relentlessly filled her, deep fast and strong strokes making her inner walls contract rythmically, the muscles inside spamming as his thick shaft rubbed inside her in synchronity with the rapid motions.
Each wave sent shockwaves throughout her body, washing her emotions and thought processes into a black haze, numbing everything. Only her sensation existed; her only sense of reality was the erotic sounds produced; she knew not who made which, only feeling a sensation which meant only ecstasy lay ahead.
Every new vibration trusted fresh passion to the forefront of the brain and drove away feelings and reasoning. She felt delirious with pleasure, needing his presence more than ever.
"Agh… Mmmm!!" The orc shouted.
