The pale blue sky above the orc encampment signaled the imminent arrival of the hot, yellow sun about to rise up over the edge of the great eastern ocean . Gregory Hopkins awoke to feel the pleasant ache of sore muscle and tendon. The light difort was a reminder of the previous evening and the wonderful women he had shared it with. They were his first thought as he remembered the touch of their flesh, their hunger for his kiss and the music of their soft moans as he repeatedly poured his adoration into their quivering bodies. His eyes closed as he savoured those two feminine shapesid on either side of him. Their heavy breaths spilled out long and slow across his bare chest whilst they remained within thepany of their dreams.
To his left, he felt the soft peachy bottom of Jte Riley and gave the supple, snowy white flesh a gentle squeeze. She was young just like him, no more than eighteen years of age and definitely ripe for the plucking. He remembered the colour rise upon her smooth pale cheeks and the feel of her deep scarlet hair in his hand as he’d taken her. For all his life he had known her to be cruel and vicious until they had both spilled over into this strange new world where it seemed anything was possible. He’d found Jte there, he’d fought for her and he’d won. The disy had, by the rules of their hosts, made her his property. Later, by her own will, she had given herself to himpletely and they had both ridden the mes of passion until they were utterly spent.
They had not been alone.
Wrapped up in his right arm with her own arm resting across his chest and her leg draped across his body was an altogetherly different female. Unlike Jte who was soft and delicate to his touch, his other woman was firm and honed as if carved from the smoothest emerald and heated to perfection. Her name was Algra Strongblood and she was definitely unlike any woman he had ever known. Though he did not know her age he guessed she was somewhere in her early to mid twenties and it seemed that all those years had been spent shaping herself into the finest feminine form possible.
Every part of her was strong and lithe with long beautifully toned legs, a tight round bottom, a trim waist and gorgeous generously proportioned breasts that now squeezed against his body. The most striking feature of hers, as far as Gregory was concerned, was her skin which was a rich shade of green that that darkened upon the peaks of her breasts and over her lips. Her face was also something he was still getting used to, albeit whilst enjoying every glimpse he could get of her. She was a beautiful creature to behold with long jet ck hair that spilled out in a feral mess across her head down to her shoulders. A smoothly curved distinctly feminine jaw line lifted into well defined cheeks nking her lips. Lips that were shaped around the distinct form of her tusks at either corner of her mouth which took the ce of her lower canines and raised outward to rest over her upper lip. Both of the distinctly inhuman tusks curved upward and pointed to a long straight nose which red out into a deep brow that framed a set of wonderfully emotive, dark-chocte coloured eyes.
He felt her head resting upon his chest where she had shifted in the night to listen to theforting rhythm of his heartbeat. Without opening his eyes, he lifted his head and set a kiss in amidst her inky ck hair. The sensation made her body hold him tighter for a moment and then rx again. He smiled and let his eyes open to look upward and found himself staring into apletely different face altogether.
The sudden appearance of a cloaked figure standing above him made him jump. Algra and Jte squirmed against him in their sleep, annoyed by the sudden movement. The cloaked figure leaned forward and an unfamiliar female face came into view above him. It was a human woman in herte twenties or possibly very early thirties with long silky smooth chestnut hair and pale green eyes. The corners of her bow shaped lips quivered a little in a nervous yet entirely disarming smile that made Gregory rx somewhat.
Well, he rxed until he realised that although she wasn’t an assassin, she was undoubtedly a very attractive woman who was looking at his naked body as hey between two equally naked women. As awkward moments went, it pretty much blew out all thepetition.
“H-hello master.” Her voice whispered timidly. Thankfully her eyes seemed to be fixed upon his.
Unbeknownst to Gregory, keeping her eyes on his face was taking quite a good bit of effort from the woman. He’d been something of an outsider back on Earth and generally ignored by girls. This was mainly due to the fact that he continuously wore baggy sweats. If any woman who was so inclined had glimpsed just how firm and well toned his body was they would have probably made it their life’s mission to bring the outsider to the inside as quickly as humanly possible.
She had peeked at his body, entwined between the two shapely females, before his eyes had opened. She’d seen sleek, powerful slopes of muscle defined along his frame and earned mostly from swimming. He was no body builder since he prized his own agility for his martial arts sses. This gave him a muscture that reminded her of arge predatory cat. It was all wrapped up in a light skin tone with just a little hint of olive to give him a slightly Greco-Roman hue that turned his body into the most appealing shade of bronze whenever it was overly exposed to sunlight.
Of course, she’d glimpsed whaty between his legs and found that he certainly wasn’tcking anything in that department. It was no trouble at all to believe that such a tool could draw forth the deliriously happy feminine screams that had risen from within the tent the previous evening.
Then she hade to regard his face and found him handsome if somewhat young. His youth was all the more notable as he slept, for he usually carried a contemtive look in his deep blue eyes that made him seem somewhat older and wiser than his actual eighteen years would imply. There was still a degree of boyishness about him but his face had all the makings of a thoroughly handsome man.
A well defined jaw was covered in a lightyer of ck stubble that outlined an appealing mouth. She’d seen him smile from his disy the previous day when he’d bested her former master; a massive lumbering orc named Bolut. Gregory had a wicked smirk and a generous grin that made her want tough along with him. She’d heard the moans of Algra and Jte during the night and wondered what else those lips might be capable of.
Heid his head back and framed his features in amidst a mussed up mane of long ck hair that fell to his shoulders. On Earth, the long hair had made him even more of an outsider but there it just made him seem wild like many of the orcs in the camp.
She’d been looking at his closed eyelids and trying to remember what his eyes looked like when they had flipped open and she found herself looking down into two dark pools of blue.Content is ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.
“Er… Hi?” Lowering his tone to match hers, he found his voice was a little hoarse with all the blissful bellowing he’d done the night before.