“Yes master! I am yours. Always yours," she whispered between errant breaths as his Lips sought out hers. Her arms wrapped about his shoulders, her fingers ran through his black mane of hair and finally she felt his Length sink into her fiery pussy. "And now...now you are mine.”

The words were sealed with a passionate kiss as their bodies locked together. Gregory was astonished, first at the way Talina's tight pussy began to squeeze and offer slippery caresses to his swollen cock. The way she moved beneath him was like some kind of wild thing, shifting to mould her body against his and intertwine their limbs together in a ferocious rhythm.

One hand dug into the pillows by her head whilst the other had slid beneath her to grasp her tight ass. Talina's mind was swept up in an enormous wave that built itself higher and higher before crashing against the shore with a deafening thunderclap. Gregory felt the way her body clamped suddenly against him to sink every inch of his pulsing member deep inside her where he could no Longer hold back. As her slick inner folds convulsed and gushed her nectar around him, he felt the creamy heat of his own release rising up his Length. The initial burst of that thick liquid bliss as it spurted into her sent her body into another quick high of intense euphoria. After the monumental build up she felt him pour into her hungry body again and again. The last of his strength allowed him to roll onto his back, slipping his still-hard length from her pussy as every muscle in his body seemed to relax.

It didn't take long before he felt a familiar tongue lapping at his waning length. Finding the strength to lift his head, he looked down and saw Fiona Licking up the cocktail of himself, Lydia and Talina with an eager cat-like enthusiasm. After lapping up the juices from his lower belly and his thighs, she gulped the Length of him into her mouth and began to bob her head as wet suckling noises quickly filled the tent.

“Well...I guess...I lose..." Gregory was trying not to pant and failing miserably. The sudden quick oxygen intake was making his eyesight go slightly fuzzy. He focused on the canopy of the tent above them and waited for his eyes to focus.

He felt Talina's hand seek out his own as they laid side by side. A quick turn of his head left him facing her sensual beauty and he glanced down to see a partially recovered Lydia busily licking around Talina's freshly fucked cunt.

“Master plays the game very well," she teased, unable to stop smiling in the afterglow of what had been some shockingly mind blowing sex.

“Beginners Luck." With his free hand, he reached down between his legs and saw Fiona's bright emerald green eyes looking back up at him. Her lips were sealed tightly around his cock as she took it to the tight entrance to her throat and beyond.

“Luck be damned," Lydia lifted her head from between Talina's spread legs to disagree.

Gregory oddly felt heat rising to his face again. Given the circumstances even he thought that he might have a little more confidence. Chiding himself for the reaction, he looked down to Fiona who had unfortunately not been able to pry the other women apart from him for Long enough to find her own action. When she saw him looking down upon her she felt his cock twitch against her tongue. The recovery was most unexpected but she continued to eagerly suckle at his Length until, slowly but surely, it stood up like a fence post. Releasing the stubborn treat from her mouth with a little pop, she blinked at it and looked up at him with wide eyed wonder.

Gregory suddenly felt a little more confident and offered the feline female a quirk of the corner of his mouth. What he said thereafter quickly diverted all eyes in the room to him.

“Best two out of three?”

Janette had returned to the camp after spending the afternoon with Rudd. The diplomat had been delighted to see her and had immediately opened a new casket of wine in her honour. After spending a few hours in the man's company, this became somewhat less of a compliment when it became clear that the man used any excuse he could to open a casket of wine. He polished the stuff off Like it was water and had finished five full goblets of the fruity red liquid before Janette had managed to empty one.

For such a roaring drunk, she had to admit that he never seemed to lose his eloquence and his mind always stayed sharp. The more he drank, the more he spoke of what Gregory had sent her to find out and so she had sipped and sat politely whilst Listening to the man's various stories on orc-human relations. She also learned a great deal about the human kingdoms in the process.

When Rudd's eyelids had started to grow heavy and his well crafted words had finally begun to slur, she begged her leave and quietly left him to his wine. It wasn't the first time Janette had met a drunk and she decided that she liked Rudd in spite of his inclination toward intoxication.

When she finally returned to the camp, she didn't need to ask where Gregory was. The steady, rhythmic moans emanating from Talina's tent told her exactly where her licentious lover was. A few of the other Slaves in the camp looked at her as she made her way toward the tent. The moans were getting Louder and became Laced with feral feline growls of enthusiasm. It sounded Like someone was wrestling with a very happy tiger in there.

On her way to the tent, she saw that a new pavilion had been erected at the centre-point of the crescent formation of other tents. It was quite a grand affair and the ropes that grounded the canopy to the earth were tied with ribbons of black, red and blue. A few humans were working to carry some rustic looking furniture inside and Janette guessed that the new abode would be where Gregory would reside for their stay with the orcs. It was a downright royal residence compared to the others but of course Algra was essentially a part of the ruling family so such a show of modest grandeur was probably required.

Janette finally reached the courtesan‘s tent and peeled back the cloth over the entrance to reveal the man himself. The shock of seeing the athletic body of Gregory so brazenly naked and indifferent to anything but his own lusts made Janette's sex flutter with unexpected desire. That note of surprise was amplified considerably given what her Lover was currently doing.

He rested upright on his knees, his gleaming body glistening with fresh sweat that brought a bright shine to the slopes of his lean frame. Thick locks of his messy mane fell errantly about his handsome face making him seem utterly wild as he fucked the moaning courtesan with unrelenting passion. His bright blue eyes looked over the feminine creature propped on her hands and knees before him.

Janette saw the feline features of Fiona and almost stumbled into the tent at the gorgeous and yet oddly alien sight. The woman's exotic face was fixed in an expression of bliss with her dark lips parted to release those husky moans and her eyes closed in order to enhance the feel of Gregory's cock as it pistoned inside her.

Gregory noticed Janette's entrance and looked over to her. The self conscious male she knew from only twenty four hours ago had simply ceased to be. He looked upon her and she almost gasped at the way the sight of her caused his hips to slam against Fiona‘s thinly furred ass in several rapid thrusts that made the woman's eyes pop wide open.

A loud husky meow of utter shock ripped through the cat-woman's Lungs as her body sailed high on the wave of an intense climax. Her lithe frame trembled so much that Gregory reached out to grasp her bare shoulder with one hand and reach beneath her with the other to clasp his hands over a plump breast in order to keep her steady.

Janette tore her eyes away from the wildly fucking couple to see Talina and Lydia slumped lazily against each other. The deep breaths they drew into their lungs and the reverential way they watched Gregory fuck their friend indicated that her man certainly hadn't disappointed them. A thrill of perverse pride shivered up Janette’s spine. She loved Greg. He brought fire to her blood in a way she hadn't known possible until days before. She'd known that he had been something of a lonely introvert throughout the years. This had been her fault in many ways and so to look upon him shamelessly pleasuring the stunning creature before him gave Janette an unexpectedly happy little thrill.

This was also in no small part due to her own newly discovered sexual appetites. The past days had been something of an eye opener for both teenagers and Janette needed to resist the urge to crawl over and join in that erotically charged moment.

Fiona reached back to grasp her own bared ass, her long claws extending to graze over the beautiful black stripes set in amidst her light orange fur. Gregory's cock continued to spread her whilst repeatedly sinking deep inside her tight channel. Janette saw fresh sweat coursing its way over the smooth slopes of his muscle and gleaming in the candle-Light.