Trolls and tribulations
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+S through Z › World of Warcraft
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Category:
+S through Z › World of Warcraft
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
21
Views:
5,306
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I don't own world of warcraft nor do I make any money from it but boy do I wish I did
Time
I did promise you hot troll action didn't I?...Well here tis.
Within the village of Sen'jin Imon was waiting not at all patiently. And his mate was even less so, pacing up and down along the entrance of the small hut.
"Where dey go den? Tasha not be 'ere, da boy ya chose not be 'ere, ain't like 'er ta run off wid a stranger." Kuujin was close to raging herself but not a good way and Imon reached up a calming hand and pulled her close to him, trying to settle her.
"Tasha need a lil 'elp ta get ha 'ead on right, da boy wuz Gadrin's call not mine." Imon disliked tossing the blame at Gadrin but it was truth, and he couldn't lie to his mate to save his life. He began to stroke her body, kissing down her neck to distract her, murmuring between kisses. "She be fine luv ah swear, he be a gentle soul ah felt dat."
At that moment the gentle soul was face first between Tasha's legs, lapping at her clit, two fingers working in and out of her at pace with his tongue. She was writhing beneath him, his free hand was at work on her nipples, teasing them both to erect in turn before tugging them hard to provide a counterpoint to his tongue. She was shivering again, close once more to exploding ....for about the eighth or ninth time. He shifted his thumb to her clt, moving up her body to lock his mouth to hers to mute the scream that was about to bubble out, his cock hard and waiting just resting against her slit as well.
As she peaked Tasha opened her eyes.
One small fraction of her now heat sodden mind said that she should stop, find out who this was that pressed along her body, invaded it, kissed her with such passion. That voice was quickly silenced by the call of lust now raging thru her, which spoke of quenching the fire that was all consuming. Her hands came up, taking him by the shoulders and pushing him to his back before slipping over his body, straddling him. From his face he seemed surprised at her movements, but her grin now should tell him all he needed to know and she rose a little, rubbing herself against what felt like a whole lot of hot hard troll cock, grinding against it.
"By da gods gurl, dun tease meh ah can't take da tease." The words slipped from Omens mouth without thought, followed by a low moan as she leaned down to claim his mouth as her body shifted again. The head of his cock slipped a little further, nestling against her entrance and he felt her gasp within the kiss before she pushed herself downwards. Hard. Impaling herself on him, he felt her tear within, the barrier now gone and he was sheathed in such tightness he was holding on to control with everything he had. She held still a moment then began to rock, up and down, back and forth, side to side, seeking a rhythm that satisfied her, that brought as much of this glorious cock inside her as she could get.
"Help meh mon." Her voice startled him and he grinned up at her. He nodded and carefully pushed her back over so he lay atop her again, not disengaging at all. Once she was once again laying down he shifted a little, bringing her legs higher before thrusting deep. Her back arched upwards, bringing her nipples closer to his mouth and he obliged, taking one with a sharp nip at it before pulling back and thrusting again, beginning the slow steady pace he assumed she'd want. He was wrong.
"Faster mon, gimme all ya got." And she murmured something in darkspear that made him think a moment, words he'd not ever heard spoken to him but used by....lovers? He moaned as his mind filled in the meaning, how did she know to say that? Words that would set him off so well he'd barely think on anything any more other than the body he was now thrusting into at a frantic pace. His control, held by a thread for as long as it was, slipped and he roared his warning.
"Ah can't hold back luv." He felt her start into a familiar shiver and then the seemingly impossible, tightening further around him. Her groan next to his ear was the final straw and he emptied into her, deep within, holding her tight against his body as she held him tightly inside.
"Tank ya." Her breathed words against his neck making him shiver and her fingers against his back began slow movements. Then her hips rose and fell, a slow rocking rhythm. "Tink ya gots more?"
Within the village of Sen'jin Imon was waiting not at all patiently. And his mate was even less so, pacing up and down along the entrance of the small hut.
"Where dey go den? Tasha not be 'ere, da boy ya chose not be 'ere, ain't like 'er ta run off wid a stranger." Kuujin was close to raging herself but not a good way and Imon reached up a calming hand and pulled her close to him, trying to settle her.
"Tasha need a lil 'elp ta get ha 'ead on right, da boy wuz Gadrin's call not mine." Imon disliked tossing the blame at Gadrin but it was truth, and he couldn't lie to his mate to save his life. He began to stroke her body, kissing down her neck to distract her, murmuring between kisses. "She be fine luv ah swear, he be a gentle soul ah felt dat."
At that moment the gentle soul was face first between Tasha's legs, lapping at her clit, two fingers working in and out of her at pace with his tongue. She was writhing beneath him, his free hand was at work on her nipples, teasing them both to erect in turn before tugging them hard to provide a counterpoint to his tongue. She was shivering again, close once more to exploding ....for about the eighth or ninth time. He shifted his thumb to her clt, moving up her body to lock his mouth to hers to mute the scream that was about to bubble out, his cock hard and waiting just resting against her slit as well.
As she peaked Tasha opened her eyes.
One small fraction of her now heat sodden mind said that she should stop, find out who this was that pressed along her body, invaded it, kissed her with such passion. That voice was quickly silenced by the call of lust now raging thru her, which spoke of quenching the fire that was all consuming. Her hands came up, taking him by the shoulders and pushing him to his back before slipping over his body, straddling him. From his face he seemed surprised at her movements, but her grin now should tell him all he needed to know and she rose a little, rubbing herself against what felt like a whole lot of hot hard troll cock, grinding against it.
"By da gods gurl, dun tease meh ah can't take da tease." The words slipped from Omens mouth without thought, followed by a low moan as she leaned down to claim his mouth as her body shifted again. The head of his cock slipped a little further, nestling against her entrance and he felt her gasp within the kiss before she pushed herself downwards. Hard. Impaling herself on him, he felt her tear within, the barrier now gone and he was sheathed in such tightness he was holding on to control with everything he had. She held still a moment then began to rock, up and down, back and forth, side to side, seeking a rhythm that satisfied her, that brought as much of this glorious cock inside her as she could get.
"Help meh mon." Her voice startled him and he grinned up at her. He nodded and carefully pushed her back over so he lay atop her again, not disengaging at all. Once she was once again laying down he shifted a little, bringing her legs higher before thrusting deep. Her back arched upwards, bringing her nipples closer to his mouth and he obliged, taking one with a sharp nip at it before pulling back and thrusting again, beginning the slow steady pace he assumed she'd want. He was wrong.
"Faster mon, gimme all ya got." And she murmured something in darkspear that made him think a moment, words he'd not ever heard spoken to him but used by....lovers? He moaned as his mind filled in the meaning, how did she know to say that? Words that would set him off so well he'd barely think on anything any more other than the body he was now thrusting into at a frantic pace. His control, held by a thread for as long as it was, slipped and he roared his warning.
"Ah can't hold back luv." He felt her start into a familiar shiver and then the seemingly impossible, tightening further around him. Her groan next to his ear was the final straw and he emptied into her, deep within, holding her tight against his body as she held him tightly inside.
"Tank ya." Her breathed words against his neck making him shiver and her fingers against his back began slow movements. Then her hips rose and fell, a slow rocking rhythm. "Tink ya gots more?"