Fangs and Tusks [3/?]
'What have I done?' I thought to myself as Shurod twisted and teased at my nipple, 'I was a champion of my village, and here I am, acting as this vampire orc's plaything!' Then, he began to lick and kiss my neck, near the trapezium. Seeing his big fangs, along with his bigger tusks near my neck reminded me that if I played along with him, I might just survive this encounter.
But for some reason, I was kind of enjoying this experience. The thought of having sexual intercourse with a dangerous beast that could kill me in quarter-seconds turned me on. And because of this, I could feel that my penis was fully erect, with the tip fully revealed. I began to think that he was enjoying this as well, seeing as how I feel his rock-hard meatstick brushing against my left glute.
Without thinking, I turned around and shoved him onto the soft mattress of the magenta-sheeted bed. In hindsight, I didn't know how I got the strength to push an orc, but before Shurod could react, I climbed on top of the bed between his legs, where I began to stroke his cock, which was just two inches short of being a foot long. I kissed the tip of the shaft and licked it up and down in front of his longing eyes.
After a half of a minute of giving tongue to his cock, he grinned and asked, "Are you going to tease me for the rest of this?" I could tell he was getting impatient, and so I stuck the tip into my maw. I was a bit nervous that his cock could break my jaw, and so I slowly began to work my way down, an eigtht of the shaft at a time.
He grasped the bedsheets and moaned, "Now we're getting somewhere..." I was enjoying it, as well. His penis felt warm inside of my mouth, and at the time the tip of my nose reached his pubes, I picked up the pace a little. I bobbed my head up and down at a median pace as I could hear the orc moaning in pleasure, arching his back upward.
To pleasure him even more, I moved my left hand down to his scrotum and held his testicles. I moved them around in my hand, much to his delight. It was strange how his dick was warm, while just below it, his balls were cold, though they kind of felt as cold as a chilled drink, which was fitting, seeing as how I could taste some of his pre-ejaculate from the tip of his dick.
I wanted to go a step further and give him pure bliss. I heard that if you stimulate a man's prostate, which was up his ass, you could make him a bigger and more enjoyable orgasm. And so, I moved my hand down further and placed a finger on his anus. Before I could slide it in, he grabbed my head by his thighs and flipped me over.
"You sneaky little shit," he giggled, "You're not gonna be penetrating me!" I looked back at him and chuckled nervously. I replied, "Maybe it could be the other way around?" He smiled as I got into position on all fours. He stuck his pointer and middle fingers on his left hand into his mouth before sliding them into my ass. I could feel his wet fingers slide against my prostate.
I gasped from how cold they felt, and as he continued to brush against my g-spot, I began to moan softly in pleasure. He saw how aroused I was from all of this, and slipped a third finger into the anus. With his other hand, he grabbed me and pulled my back to his body.
He whispered into my ear, "Let me make this clear. You belong to me." He kissed my neck again and pushed me down onto the mattress. I was dumbfounded. I was expecting to be spared, but I was not expecting to become his slave! My heart sank, as I felt like there was no way out of this. The only thing I could do right now was to accept my fate and assume the position for him.
As I moved to all fours, I looked back and saw him stroking his hard cock. Several thoughts began to enter my head, from 'What did I do to deserve this fate?' and 'What if he decides to kill me anyway?' to 'I can't take that size of a dick, can I?" and 'Wait, what if he was just role-playing as a dominator, and he'd let me go after this?' One part of me was eager to get this over with, but the other part of me wanted him to pleasure me.