“Show off," he accused, a grin flashing across his mouth.

In response, she began to fuck him harder. Landing on his lap with a heavy impact until he planted his hands on her bare tits and began fucking to her powerful rhythm.

The sound of a light gasp drew his attention beside him toward Borika.

He had a rather spectacular view of the curvy orc since she had fallen to her knees nearby his head, and was playing with her right breast with one hand whilst fingering herself with the other. He could see straight up between her thighs at the thick pussy lips beginning to shine with her juices, and the Lighter green insides of her in which he would soon be embedded. She was evidently impressed with his showing, and it became his turn to show off when he planted his heels amidst the furs and really gave it to Algra. The sheer velocity of his cock pushing inside her friend over and over Like an out of control piston made Borika's eyes widen in awe.

In true combat, Algra would have beaten Gregory almost every time. Yet the shaman saw that when they clashed together in passion that he was

Algra's true equal.

“Come, Borika," he whispered the words to the rapid beat of his fucking.

Borika Looked up to him, not knowing what he meant since his cock was clearly occupied just then. In response, he licked his lips invitingly and reached across to grasp her thigh. He wasn't particularly forceful about the matter, but she was more than content to see what he was up to and allowed her leg to be lifted across his head. She found herself coming face to face with Algra who smiled at her knowingly, though her eyes were half-Lidded whilst she continued experiencing the pleasure of his cock inside her.

His hands Lifted from where they had been grasping Algra's hips to rise up and lock his arms over Borika's thighs. Thinking that whatever attention he had in mind would come from Algra, she groaned in delight when she saw him Lift his head between her legs and place his mouth against her pussy. Again, it was not a common thing for orc males to do for their lovers, and Borika didn't usually lie with females.

“Aaahh!" She practically collapsed forward to grasp hold of Algra on instinct in an effort to steady herself. His tongue pierced between her soft lower lips, and she found the more delicate touch to be a good deal more enjoyable than she'd expected.

Algra grunted slightly when her friend fell against her, and then grasped Borika's thickly-braided hair to pull her head back with a warning growl. Except instead of finding a challenge in the shaman's gaze, she instead saw the woman's eyes glazed and her eyelids fluttering. Upon seeing that the shove hadn't been any sort of attempt to push her off Gregory's cock, Algra merely smiled. Borika's eyes focused on her friend's face, and in Algra's expression she saw a prideful boast: I told you so.

Another moan escaped Borika's lips when she saw that despite expertly lavishing her pussy with his tongue's caress, he was also still pistoning his hips up hard to meet Algra's downward strokes. She'd witnessed that the human was fairly capable on the battlefield, and perhaps even a truly talented leader, but this? Only seconds before she hadn't even known this was possible, and now she could only let herself get swept away by it. She'd heard the whispers in private circles, of how Algra Strongblood had gone mad and taken a lowly human mate. Though she didn't like others speaking of her friend in such a way, at least a part of her couldn't quite understand it. How could anything but a true orc hope to satisfy one of their people's greatest warriors?

Gregory refocused his tongues efforts directly onto her clit, and almost instantly any Lingering doubt about him was blown to smithereens by the impact of Borika's orgasm.

“By the First!" She cried out on her last breath before he momentarily stopped her Lungs from working altogether.

When she came back down from her climax, Borika found herself clinging to Algra. Her friend evidently didn't mind the close quarters, and had

Wrapped her arms about the shaman's waist to hold her steady. Their breasts pressed together, and they both spent a few moments enjoying the attentions of the human beneath them before meeting their gazes.

Borika tended to favour men because she enjoyed the sensation of a warm cock inside her better than a fake one, or a hand, or even a tongue.

Although in certain circumstances she wasn't remotely averse to giving herself to a woman. It just seemed that the woman in question had to have something special about them in order to attract her interest.

She'd never been with Algra before, as she had always been with Rowun and their focus had been entirely on each other. Though in truth,

Borika had longed to join them in their bed. That particular dream ended when she began the rites to become a shaman and departed her old pack.