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"Jas...Jasper," I gasped as he pulled his slick fingers from between my legs. Would he finally take me? At one time in my life, I could never dream of submitting myself to Orc, but Jasper Bloodborne, chief of the Northern Orruk horde, had his grip on my heart.
"Please," I whispered, begging him once more. I could feel his bulge grow, digging into my mound.
He released his soft lips from my breast and looked at me with pure lust. He reached down and undid the top button of his pants, looking at me as he did. He undid another and lowered his hand to undo the last button. He paused in suspense.
"Are you sure you are ready for me little warrior?" He said as the corner of his lip curled.
I look back up with pleading eyes. I nodded, and he undid the last button. His girth burst forth fully erect. Oh, gods, he's so massive. I didn't imagine he'd be this huge.
"That will never fit." I gasped
22 year old Lady Brenna of Blackwater Hold had been dealt away to the Northern Orruk horde by her father. At first, she could not understand how her father could trade her away to these beasts. Were they beasts, her father taught her to believe this? She would learn that her father was the true monster. He had traded her away to save his skin after he wronged the Orruk Chief Jasper Bloodborne. Jasper had been so kind and gentle with her, something she thought an Orc was incapable of. Could she grow to love him?