The soft plump lips of Leandra served as a sharp contrast to her family name. Ironbark spoke about sturdiness and tough exterior. Something capable of resisting the strongest winds and the mightiest of axes. Yet, the delicate play of the wood elf's mouth extracted approving grunts from Garrok. However, that was the one thing that didn't match her name... or size.
The warrior sat with his muscular thighs spread wide. He had to accommodate the equally large body of Leandra. She was even bigger than him. Her broad shoulders were squished between his legs. Her breasts were swinging under her chin. With arms rushed to caress his testicles and massage his shaft. Her pretty face was bobbing over his crotch. Thick rivers of saliva were jumping from her lower lip. A large dark puddle was growing on the wooden floor right below her tits. And despite the fact she was on her knees with her whole focus reserved for his cock, she still took quite a lot of space.
The thing about her lack of elegance also came into play. There was nothing subtle about this elf. Her size prevented it from the start, but her rough actions were a natural bonus. Her meaty boobs had her nipples plop on the floor.
When her hands were not on Garrok's crotch, she used them to spank her big ass. The wet smacks echoed with moist slaps and drops of sweat sprinkled in the air. Her feet tapped on the wooden floor with loud thuds. Above all this, her excited vocalization filled the room with moans and satisfied grunts. The taste of the half-orc's cock agreed with her tongue and she apparently wanted the whole world to be aware of this fact.
Garrok didn't mind. Seeing the long strong naked body of the elf stretching away from his groin fueled his passion. Leandra's back was mesmerizing with its long spine, developed muscles, and narrow waist that bled into a set of magnificent buttocks. Her round hills swayed around. They connected in a deep valley that was glimmering with sweat. Above it, another great vista spoiled Garrok's eyes.
Elysia, beautiful and gentle as ever, was glowing, thanks to her advanced pregnancy. She was naked and sitting on the edge of the bed. Her legs were separated to leave room for Tink's leg. The gnome was using her shin to stimulate the smooth pussy of the half-elf.
Tink herself was also disrobed. Being much tinier than anyone present, at first glance you could mistake her for a kid. Some brat who wondered in the worst room possible. But her plump ass, perky tits, and the way she was working her leg against the bared vulva betrayed her experience.
If anything, the female gnome was the master of multitasking. While her lower limbs were delivering sensual touches to Elysia's pussy, her hands and mouth were not standing idle. With her grabby fingers, Tink was squeezing the saggy boobs of the elven woman. The tits looked as if they were going to burst from all the milk within. The redheaded gnome was more than happy to relieve some of the pressure in the breasts.
Her mouth was wrapped around the left nipple of Elysia only to jump to the right and back to the left. She drank from the elven milk. Her lips slurped and marched the delicious nectar right in her throat. Tink drank from the boobs like a man who found a full canister of water in the middle of the desert. The slurping noises and the smack of happy lips were as loud as the feet stomping of Leandra.
"You made us jealous, Garrok." Tink said with milk streaming from her mouth.
White drops dangled from her chin before falling from her face and splashing onto her tits. The stream was so constant, her nipples were drenched. She returned to the half-elf's boobs to salivate and suck on them so more. The gnome welcomed the warm milk with her tongue and the sweet nectar aroused her further.
"How so?" Garrok asked with his deep voice.
With the addition of Leandra slurping on his cock, his vowels came as if they needed to break through stone walls. His voice reverberated and the wood elf whimpered from the strong sensation.
"You did this to her. Gave her this belly and sweet milk in her boobs. We want the same, you know." Tink grinned when she finished her complaint.
Her lips were once again draining the milk of Elysia's tits. She sucked on them truly like a small kid. Her being naked and her cute little ass shaking as she was doing it, the resemblance was too much for the orc to take it. He needed to remind himself that she was after all a grown woman. And what better way of doing that than but penetrate her? To feel her vagina tightening around his cock. Her ass bouncing on his balls. Her boobs entering his mouth.
"No, no, wait your turn, little gnome." Leandra felt that her man wanted to get up. 'First, he needs to rail me hard. To show me real male power. We both have been patient. But you wanted to suck on her tits, while I wanted to ride his dick off,' the wood elf's glimmered with dangerous lust.
"As you wish." Tink shrugged and continued drinking from the other elf's boobs.
"Seems like we have no say in tonight." Garrok found the banter between those two amusing.
Elysia only smiled. She discovered that the soft little body of Tink was capable of delivering a very pleasing touch. Her hands, her mouth, even her legs and feet. Any part of the gnome was carrying subtle gentleness that the elf appreciated. Especially compared to what Garrok brought to the table. She was happy to wait and supply the group with drops of her milk.
In reality, her boobs were so heavy and the weight of her stomach was testing the strength of her spine. So, sitting there, relaxing with the nude gnome between her legs, was more than enough. Add the way Tink was using her mouth, which was very careful, and Elysia was a pregnant half-elf drifting through clouds of gentle bliss.
Leandra was already on her feet. She turned around and her juicy buttocks shone with sweat in front of Garrok's face. The wood elf bent forward and her fingers grabbed her big toes. Her straight legs were like pillars, supporting her large ass and drooling juicy pussy. The brown labia sparkled between her buttocks and the wide opening was the most frank invitation a female could send.
Garrok didn't hesitate. With a grin, he grabbed the offering. He rested his mighty hands on her hips and broke through her labia. His massive cock traveled to her cervix. The vagina trembled and her whole body shivered.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she vocalized and then hissed.
Her teeth bit into her lower lip and then she licked them dry.
"You're cock in me, mmmmmmmmmmmm," she wanted to make compliments to him, to show him how much this meant to her, but her mind was blank.
The one thing that existed for her aroused brain was the feeling of his thick cock pulsating inside her vagina. She was wet and ready. But Garrok stood there for a second.
The half-orc looked beyond her. He locked eyes with Elysia first and then Tink. He bathed his vision with the view of their naked sweaty bodies. His already rock-solid cock ballooned even more. His veins pulsated with the fresh rush of blood. His shaft was about to split the wood elf in two. And he hadn't even started properly drilling her. Then he flipped his long hair away from his moist brow. His tusks caught the light of the candles and he both looked menacing and amazing. Like a god of fertility, he stood tall and powerful. A slap on Leandra's ass marked the beginning.
"Oh, Goddess, have mercy!" She squealed.
And she needed. She was desperate for someone to show a bit of compassion towards her naked flesh because Garrok had none.
The huge wood elf presented moist enough pussy to accommodate the pulsating ram of Garrok. His cock was thick, demanding, and very long, but the elf was so aroused she managed to give him an extremely smooth entrance. Despite this, the sheer size of his dick was something that even she, with her size, needed some time to get to terms with.
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Her pussy was crying. Rich rivers of sap were soaking up her thighs. The streams were covering her legs and the drops were raining around her bare heels. More drops were coming thanks to the powerful thrusts of Garrok. Every time he slapped his balls into her vulva, sweat was exploding from her buttocks. More was splashing away from her boobs.
Her heavy tits were free to sway around. The massive orbs were slapping one another, providing sounds of moist flesh clashing. Her nipples were erect and the sweat from her upper body was collecting on their buds before being pushed away by the never-ending supply of liquid. She was like a cloud in a storm. Her whole body was shedding moisture.
To her credit, she kept her pose. She only moved her fingers away from her toes and spread her palms to get a more stable position. She was leaning on the ground. Garrok, despite his thunderous dick slams, added support by holding her waist. Even if the woman decided to let go, he would prevent her from falling to her face.
Tink and Elysia stopped their gentle play and watched the couple going at it. It was as if they were watching Titans copulating. The two massive, muscular, drenched in sweat bodies, were engaged in lovemaking that would have destroyed either of the two women. Tink thought she knew how strong and dominant Garrok could be. But what she was witnessing was beyond her wildest dreams.
"Sweet lord," she whimpered.
"I know," Elysia whispered in her ear and caressed her big belly.
Leandra and Tink did tell Garrok before they wanted to be impregnated. But the half-orc in full force, relaxed, and feeling comfortable around his women was a different beast. Tink realized he was protecting them before. Now, she swallowed hard. She didn't think tonight he would give her the same courtesy. No, once he was done with Leandra, he would destroy the small gnome. Both anxiety and anticipation fluttered in her stomach. Her vulva was spitting nectar. Her juices were working overtime to prepare her vagina.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Leandra was not going to play coy with her orgasm.
Her yell took out Tink of her thoughts. The big woman collapsed to her knees. Her eyes were crossed, her mouth was opened to the side and her tongue was hanging. Saliva was stretching like a long rope from her red organ. Her brain was fried. When she fell to the side, cum spilled from her vagina. Her thick labia lips remained slightly split and from the gap between them more cum was gushing. Another puddle formed around her body. The wood elf closed her eyes with a smile.
Like a victor, Garrok towered above her. His thick cock was slimy in the front. White residue circled his gland like a crown. His weapon pointed at the gnome. She was about to say something but her man's hands were all over her naked body long before her mind could send the message to her tongue.
She was so light for him, he didn't need to use a table or the bed. Garrok just held her body in the air and jammed her tiny figure on his cock. Her legs dangled lifelessly to the side. Her eyes ballooned. The invasion was so fierce and harsh, she gagged and forgot to breathe for a solid second. When she finally realized her lungs were about to burst from the pressure, she exhaled. With the gust of air, a high-pitched scream escaped from her throat.
A torrent of vaginal nectar erupted from her pussy. But the grip of her vagina around the hard cock was so tight only a few drops managed to slip away through the minuscule clefts between his shaft and her pink labia. Sweat poured out of her body like rain. She looked with desperate eyes toward Elysia. The elf just smiled. She knew better than everyone what the small gnome was going through. Better yet, she was among the few who could recognize the passion and the sparkles of arousal swimming in Tink's eyes.
Despite the violent penetration and the extreme speed of the friction, the gnome was enjoying herself. Finally understanding the real breadth of Garrok's sexual power was an eye-opener. As the minutes passed and her vagina synched with his cock, she thought about only one thing. She hoped and prayed that her womb would be sturdy enough and worthy enough to carry his offspring.
Tink tried to imagine what type of children a half-orc and a gnome could have. Alas, only splashes of colors and laughter could pierce the fog in her brain. She discovered she was not in the proper state to daydream. The demands of Garrok's cock were not to be ignored. Tink concentrated and focused on the task at hand.
Though Garrok's strength didn't allow for that as well. He demolished the tender pussy of the gnome. Having her small body trembling in his hands fueled his passion to a degree that caught him off guard. The contrast between the large body of Leandra and the tiny figure of Tink was just too good.
He lost himself in the act. The soft little body, drooling on his cock, provided the type of sensual stimulation that awakened the beast within. This small thing wanted his kids. She wanted to have her belly full. Well, there was a price to pay. Destroying her spoke to his primordial need to conquer and rule. Oh, how sweet her plump pale flesh was. How cute her thick ass jiggled. How amazing the sound of her slapping naked tits was.
Garrok broke through her barriers and she screamed with ecstasy. Feeling her pussy squeezing and reeling in the orgasmic bliss, the half-orc decided it was the time to gift her with the ultimate experience.
Grabbing the back of her head he pulled her closer. He needed to bend his body forward so he could still be inside her while delivering tons of hard kisses. His mouth was bigger than her face and she was pressed between his tusks. Garrok tasted the milk of Elysia on her lips. Their tongues danced around one another. The sweet flavor spiced the kisses and his cock engorged even more.
He blasted his cum in her finishing vagina. The juices splashed and mixed into an orgasmic whirlwind. His balls hurled cum. The pleasing scratches of the mighty volleys passing through his canal made him close his eyes and enjoy the moment. The connection between him and the gnome was complete.
He left her body on the ground. Her breath was slow and her mouth was drooling, just like her pussy. The tiny woman was leaking from every hole. She had passed out from the pleasure. Garrok smiled at the good work his dick had done and he moved his attention to the final woman in the room.
"Come, my love" the long, delicate hand of Elysia waited for her lover.
Her fingers ran across his square jaw. She tapped his tusks and poked his lower lip. Her touch was soft and warm. The half-elf doused her fingers in his sweat and dragged her nail down. She mapped his neck and big chest. Her wet fingertips pinched his nipples. Unlike the other two, she knew how to take things slowly. Elysia, despite her calm and shy nature, was the type of woman who could craft an atmosphere and get you in the mood.
This time the kisses were more gentle. Elysia, similar to Tink, was a lot smaller than him, so she was lost in his embrace. Her naked body quivered huddled in his muscular arms. When his fingers followed her example and marked her body, she gasped. He took a longer stop on her huge belly. His big palm covered the whole area and the warmth from the touch forced blushing flowers onto her cheeks. But when his digit pressed her bean, she moaned. Her clit was hard like a pebble. It was already quite stimulated by the gnome, but it was totally different when Garrok was doing the rubbing.
Of course, his mouth naturally landed on her boobs. Tink had barely scraped the surface of what was stored in her tits. Garrok had the suction to drain her breast with a single suck. But he also wanted to play. His slow and methodical extraction prolonged the sweet torment of her nipples. He sucked and salivated her boobs and drenched in her milk. The white streams soaked up his chin and the excess sprayed over the fingers that were entering Elysia's vagina.
Garrok had long and thick fingers. It allowed him to occupy the full place inside her while having enough finger left to press her clit from the outside. Like a hook, it latched onto her pussy and the shivering sensation of his confident moist touch shook her body.
From top to bottom, the half-elf was under his influence. His mouth was drinking the milk of her boobs. His tusks were supporting his efforts and gently pushed from below. The soft flesh of her tits gave up against the pressure and she was squirting the milk directly into his throat.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
She nodded.
With legs wide open and arms to the side, she was sprawled on the bed. Her pink pussy was so bright it served as a marker of where he was supposed to go. Carefully, he lay on top of her. Garrok was not about to squish his unborn child.
Elysia's pussy was so moist, it welcomed the cock with ease. Her lover supported his gigantic body on his elbows and kept most of his weight away from the fragile body of the woman. No matter how much he tired, he was still Garrok. A half-orc with a huge cock that was penetrating a half-elf. The ripping sound of flesh, which was all so familiar to him, filled his ears. She embraced the penis with a smile, though her teeth sank into her lower lip as he was pushing his way in.
But soon the sloppy sounds of intense friction between naked flesh mixed with their labored breaths. Elysia was shy and quiet, yes, but her voice soared every time she was with her man. She held him close with her glistening thighs. Her hands dug their nails at his back. His skin was so thick, she couldn't leave a mark. Her pussy was open and eager for his cum.
If anything, after he got her pregnant, she couldn't stop thinking about his seed. She wanted to bathe in it. She dreamed of having him finish in her mouth, vagina, and all over her squirting tits at the same time. Considering how potent Garrok was, that was not out of the question.
Tonight, he finished in her. His testicles, still full and heavy, shot their load. He quietly grunted. She screamed her heart out. The waves of cum spattered her moist, soft vaginal walls. The half-elf's pussy had the most delicate texture. Garrok loved to feel how it tightened around his pulsating shaft. Especially when the cock was sending jolts of semen inside. He froze between her legs and shared his blessing with he for what felt like an eternity. He had so much cum left. The sensation of the semen splashing inside her wet cave brought waves of relaxation to his strong body. He felt all the stress leaving him. His mind was fresh, he felt invigorated, and he was ready for more. But the reality of the situation was different.
Three women. Three naked, sleeping conquests. A thought about doubling his harem crossed his mind. He sighed with a grin and finally gave some rest to his cock.