Chapter 45

Easing up on her neck, he pulled his cock from her mouth. "Do you want to be fucked, bitch?" he snarled, thumping her cheek with the head of his rock hard cock.

"Yes, please, yes...," she cried.

"Are you ready for it?" Amakiir asked as he made a few hand gestures above her head. It was then that Vahla realized he was casting some sort of a magical spell.

"What are you doing?" Vahla screamed, as she felt something grab her from behind. Craning her head to look behind her, she caught sight of a large mountain orc. She let out a horrified scream. "NO!"

Howling in the guttural orcish language, she screamed. "DON'T TOUCH ME, YOU FILTHY ORC!"

The orc ignored her taunt and grabbed her, wrenching her in position on her hands and knees before him.

"No matter how much you command him in his own language, he won't obey you. He obeys me." Amakiir smugly retorted. "Only me."

"No!" She screamed again. "Don't do this to me. Please don't. Why, Amakiir, why?"

Vahla let out a pain wracked sob.

"Why shouldn't I? You are merely a slut," he laughed in a hollow yet sinister manner.

Pain exploded through her nether core as the orc slammed into her. She screamed pitifully as she felt her pussy become stretched as it had never been stretched before. "WHY?" she cried, fighting to adjust to the feeling of being ripped in two.

"Do you really think I would lower myself to your level? Do you really think I would put my cock in a lowly slut like you? Do you really think I'd consider bedding the village mattress backed whore? No, dear Vahla, I prefer demure women. You make me sick. Perhaps this will teach you a lesson. Of course, I doubt you'll live long enough to benefit from what you've learned,"

Amakiir taunted her. Grabbing her by her hair once more, he wagged his engorged cock in her face. "Now finish it, bitch!"

Clamping his hand down on her neck, he forced his cock back into her mouth as while the big orc ravaged her, driving his meaty orc cock into her relentlessly. Amakiir thrust deeply down her throat, keeping in time with orc.

"Suck it, slut, suck it!"

As much as Vahla resented doing what he wanted, she knew she had little choice. She chastised herself for giving in, He'd tricked her into lowering her guard. He'd tricked into feeling pleasure. If only...if only she had remained numb. Rage coursed through her veins. She vowed she would survive. She vowed she would not despair and she vowed to get even with him. And despite the pains wracking her lower half, Vahla relaxed her body. She hoped it would help some of the pain subside.

Steeling herself, she began to move with the orc, meeting him thrust for thrust. It helped to alleviate some of the pain. She took control of giving Amakiir the sucking he'd demanded. She sucked him hard and fast while pumping the base of his cock with her hands. Amakiir threw his head back and unleashed a mighty moan. He eased his hold on her, allowing her to work her magic tongue on him. Pulling back to the head, she focused on the nerves centered on the ever so sensitive underside, flicking to and fro.

Easing the cock out of her mouth momentarily, she glances back over her shoulder at the orc. He was still fucking her as fiercely as he could. The little imp in Vahla flared as she taunted him.

"Is that the best you can do, Orc?" Vahla sneered at him in his language. "You fuck like a sissy elf. DO IT HARDER! HARDER!"

Enraged at being called a sissy elf, he bellowed at her insult, slamming into her as hard as he could with all the force and strength he could muster. Both Vahla and the Orc screamed from the onslaught. Pain exploded inside her and she dug her nails into Amakiir's thighs, eliciting a yelp from him. She knew the orc couldn't last much longer as his feral growls and moans got louder with every thrust.
"HARDER, ORC, HARDER!!!" Vahla screamed, egging him on, further beckoning forth his rage. Then with a last few pounding assaults, the Orc howled as he pulled out of her, shooting his stream of cum in an arc across her back. Exhausted he slid to the floor of the lodge, gasping for breath,

Vahla then turned her attention back to Amakiir. She drew his cock into her mouth once more. Soon she had him writhing and whimpering beneath her, his loud moans and heavy labored breathing filling the lodge. Amakiir began to thrust up into her mouth as he held back a tortured groan. Vahla intensified her sucking, her tongue swirling on his head. She focused her attention on the sensitive nerves of the underside, bringing him to a fever pitch. He groaned and slammed his cock into her throat. "Take it," he groaned. "Suck it!!!"

The scent of musk flooded her nostrils as he exploded in her mouth, battering the back of her mouth with his cum. He screamed loudly before collapsing back onto his furs.

She felt a slight brisk wind on her body and drew in the heady scent of jasmine. Looking around, Vahla discovered they'd been transported to an enchanted glade full of wildflowers and butterflies.

"How did we get here?" she marveled as she looked up into Amakiir's passion glazed eyes.

"Because I willed it," he replied. Gone was the sneer of contempt as he looked down at her. "And we aren't done yet."

He pressed her down to the ground and knelt between her spread legs. Kissing his way up her right thigh, Amakiir zeroed in her pussy. The closer he got to her cunt, the stronger her scent got. Slowly he licked around her pussy, sucking and kissing her swollen lips. He stuck his tongue in her snatch and sucked as much of her sweet nectar as he could. Vahla moaned and he looked up her body. She was enjoying it as much as he was. He knew he had her and moved up to her clit. It wasn't hard to find since it was sticking out from its hood. As he licked and sucked her clit, he shoved a finger into her cunt. She groaned louder this time.

He could tell she was on the verge of coming. To push her over the edge, he worked harder on her clit. "Oh god, yes!!! You're making me cooommmmee!!!" Vahla screamed as she grabbed his head and pulled it into her pussy. Her juices gushed out and covered his face as she came.

"Vahla...if I had only known," he gasped, their bodies still shaking from the magnitude of both their orgasms.

Sliding his body up to rest against hers, he embraced her tenderly. The simple act bewildered her.

"Who are you and what have you done with the evil hateful Amakiir?"

"Do you prefer pain and degradation to this?"

"No, I just wonder why the change? You hate me. You always have, yet I never understood why. What did I do that was so bad that you'd torture me with your magic?" Vahla asked as she looked straight into his silver eyes.

"I did it out of jealousy. You've always been beautiful. You already know that. You don't need me or anyone telling you how beautiful and lovely you are. I have long desired you, but you could have anyone you wanted. So I knew I wouldn't stand a chance. So I tortured you instead. It was wrong of me," he admitted in a broken whisper.

"You wanted me? I never knew."

"I still do."

Wide eyed and bewildered, Vahla slapped him and pummeled his chest. "So why? Why continue to torture me? Why was the orc necessary?"

"I had to know what you'd do, how you'd react. I had to know how strong you are. I knew you'd fight it. I never dreamed you'd take control like that after being brutalized so. Now I see what I never saw before. You, my pretty one, will be perfect. Together we can take over the clan. With your strength and my wits, not to mention my magic, we will be unstoppable." Amakiir grinned, the evil glint once more returning to his eyes.

She eyed him wearily, realizing he still toyed with her. "I've always been attracted to power. You put all those other muscled bound warrior oafs to shame."

"Vahla," he whispered as he settled himself into the cradle of her thighs. Whispering a few incoherent words, he cast a spell to clean her nether core. The sticky wetness that coated her swollen pink lips and pussy dissipated, leaving her feeling clean. As he touched her, she felt a spark of energy course through her and felt a tightening sensation deep inside her.

Vahla gasped his name as a delicious shudder coursed through her. "What have you done?"

"Simply repairing the damage the Orc caused. You are no longer torn and you are no longer loose," he whispered into her ear. "I want you whole again. I want you tight as can be. I love it when it's tight, gripping me, fitting me like a glove. Give that to me, my pretty one. Be like a virgin again, my sweet."

"Why?" she asked, feeling mildly turned off.

"Because dear Vahla, I am claiming you as mine. I vow never to share you. I will be your only lover from here on out," he murmured into her ear.
Vahla really didn't know how to respond to that. Deep down, she didn't want to belong to him solely, or anyone as a matter of fact. She knew she would just have to make the most of for the time being.

"To have a whole new chance to do things right? I can barely put to words how that makes me feel."

"I'll take care of you. I'll be good and gentle. You deserve that much after the Orc, my pretty one."

Amakiir resumed stroking her, his fingers dipping into between tight swollen lips of her pussy. He teased her, playing with her engorged clit and sucking on her nipples. He groaned as he felt her juices slicken her pussy lips.

"I'm going to take you now, my pretty one," he murmured against her ear as he mounted her. He rubbed his cock head up and down her swollen cunt lips to get it wet with her juices before pressing against her pleasure slicked slit. His thick girth spread her as he eased his cock inside. He looked down at her pussy and saw her cunt swallow his cock as he pushed it in slowly. Gasping, he couldn't believe how tight she was as his head slipped past her swollen cunt lips and decided that very moment he wanted to take this slow and enjoy it. Vahla let out a moan as he slowly began to thrust his cock deeper and deeper with each stroke. "I never dreamed you would be so tight. You fit me like a glove. Oh, Vahla, my sweet, why did I wait so long?"

Vahla's moans became music to his ears. He slowly stroked her, pushing and thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy. Amakiir ventured a lookdown where they were joined. His cock easing in and out of her strawberry blond pussy. Her clit was sticking so far out; he had no problem seeing it. Teasing her, he started fingering it as he fucked her. Vahla groaned again, squeezing her pussy muscles around his cock as she began to cum. With his other hand, he spread her cunt lips to give himself better access to her clit. She let out a cry.