The sound of Valise’s throat clearing had Gregory quickly jolting upright, the sudden movement to stand inadvertently pushed his cock deep inside Algra again and elicited a pleasantly startled grunt from the orc.


    Gregory turned to see that not only had the blondedy slipped into his tent but that she’d quietly set up her things in the corner whilst he and Algra were busily getting on with sating other, baser needs. The sudden realisation made Gregory’s cheeks grow suddenly very warm and he instinctively stepped away from Algra like a kid with his hand caught in the cookie jar. The happy jade skinned female didn’t seem to care about the presence of Valise in the slightest and contentedly murmured something against the table as Gregory stepped back to fumble his deting member back into his tight fitting trunks.


    “Er… hi. Sorry about the um…” Well he damn sure wasn’t going to say the word ‘mess’ in front of Algra. “Sorry about that.” He winced to himself.


    “It is quite alright, master.” Valise seemed somewhat tickled by his sudden awkwardness. She suppressed her mirth like a good sport. “The sight of coupling isn’t umon in the camp. I’ve grown used to it. The orcs are a very straightforward people, are they not?”


    Gregory took a deep breath and then looked back to the orc currently dozing upon the table in front of him with her skirt down around her knees. He saw the glistening shine of his fresh, creamy seed beginning to drip from her glistening pussy. It was difficult not to look at such a sight without feeling his heart radiate a pleasant warmth of its own.


    “They are.” He fondly noted before looking back to the fair haired woman across the way.


    She had settled herself down and folded her legs. Her long white dress had a hint of transparency that suggested the shapely, slim figure beneath without being too explicit about it. A hood rested over her head and her bright golden blonde hair curled out from beneath it to frame her face. Valise’s face was something of an odd treat to look upon, for the woman was definitely an unconventional beauty. She had a long feminine nose and a wide, generous mouth just a little toorge for her face. Her eyes wererge pools of deep azure that regarded all she looked upon with a razor edged intellect.


    In an effort to give Algra a hint of decency, Gregory tugged her skirt back over her nude, green bottom and gave that lovely curve a little pat once it was in ce. She murmured something amiable, albeit iprehensible as she savoured the afterglow of their abrupt intimacy.


    Gregory turned back to Valise and snagged a chair from the table before walking over and sitting before her. She had set up five small bottles upon a dark red mat, each of the bottles contained a liquid of a different colour and texture. Gregory looked over each of them before returning his attention to the fair haireddy.


    “Most alchemy potions have an almost instantaneous effect. The magic held within them allows for a rapid absorption into the body that far surpasses the usual break down of the digestive system,” Valise began as she reached for the first bottle and picked it up to offer to him.


    Gregory took the ss into his hand and examined the bright violet liquid inside. It seemed thin and watery with a distinct glow emanating from its substance. He gently pulled out the stopper of the bottle and took a quick sniff to be almost overwhelmed by the scent ofvender.


    “Wow. That’ll clear out the sinuses,” He blinked a few times and took a few more gentle inhales of the mixture.


    “Perhaps that is true, but it is not the purpose of the potion. Take a sip,” Valise suggested with an encouraging smile.


    Gregory lifted the bottle to his lips and took the concoction into his mouth. It tasted light and refreshing with a hint of sweetness to it. He’d barely had time toe to terms with the taste, however, when the world suddenly got very bright indeed. It was as if someone had suddenly burned a stick of magnesium in front of his gaze. Gregory quickly covered his eyes and let out a little yelp of protest as Valise quickly hopped to her feet and snuffed out the lights in the room.


    Once the fire had died down beyond his eyelids, he tentatively peeked outwards again to see that he could see perfectly in spite of the dark. The world was settled in shades of blue and purple but he could clearly make out everything within the very dark tent. Valise was walking back to take her seat again. Algra was beginning to lift herself upright to her feet as she came to terms with the sudden loss of light.Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    “It lets you see in the dark?” He stood up and looked around the room and down at his own hands.


    “Yes master, do you like it?”


    “I feel like a cat prowling about in the dark,” he cheerfully replied as he quietly slipped over to Algra and tickled his fingers up along the orc’s nks as she regained her feet. After dodging the instinctive flying elbow that followed from the woman, he settled his lips against hers and she quickly realised that pleasant familiarity. He slipped his hand into hers and slowly led her through the dark to sit upon the bed.


    “Indeed, it is a useful potion for spies and the like. People do all manner of interesting things in the dark,” Valise wisely noted.


    “I’ll bet they-” Gregory was immediately struck silent as he returned his gaze to the fair haired woman to see that her robe now hung loosely over her arms to leave her shoulders and her breasts bare in the darkness.


    She remained seated there, that little enigmatic smile was still offered on those wide lips of hers. He drank in the slender shape of her feminine shoulders and the beautiful curves of her breasts. Each of those smooth mounds was just a little more than a handful and peaked with a light pink nipple. He watched in the dark as those little tips pebbled before his eyes and she openly disyed herself for him. The effects of the potion rendered her in shades of blue and purple to his hungry gaze.


    “Master?” Algra’s voice, a hint of curiosity carried with it due to his sudden silence.


    “Uh? Oh. I-er…” He initialised a quick brain reboot as he looked upon the older woman and felt his trunks suddenly be a little tighter around his member. “Sorry, lost my train of thought there,” he gave Valise a little grin which was quickly returned at their naughty little secret. “I was going to say I bet this would reallye in handy around here at night out in the jungle. I can see way more than I would have been able to with a torch.”