Gregory moved his mouth across the jiggling flesh of her right breast, letting his tongue slowly lick over her skin and tasting a salty bead of sweat that had trickled down from her neck. His mouth settled around her hardened nipple and he lightly tugged at the fleshy nub with his teeth. The sudden sharp sensation made Algra yelp with surprise and she fucked her body against his harder and harder. He switched nipples, this time slowly swirling his tongue across the pebbled flesh and sucking lightly.

Both of his hands had long since settled on her ass, exploring the taut curves and squeezing the bouncing cheeks encouragingly with each thrust up inside her. With her mouth free Algra let out a feminine bestial cry of obscene pleasure as her pussy began convulsing around his cock. Their bodies slapped rudely together in the tent, taking her through two more thunderous orgasms before he finally relented with a powerful eruption of his hot thick cum right into her waiting womb.

The orc was delighted to find that kissing was just as pleasant after sex as it was before and during. She felt Gregory's hard, thick Length slip out of her to Land with a wet plop against his inner thigh.

He was certainly pleased to find her Lightly trembling against him, an occasional small shudder running through her as she enjoyed the afterglow of her Lover's work.

“Aren't you supposed to ask my permission before riding me like that?" Gregory smirked after their mouths finally parted long enough to speak.

"I am. Will you punish me master?" The glint in Algra's eyes was playfully naughty.

A loud smack was heard throughout the tent and the gorgeous orc jumped in his Lap before feeling her bottom beginning to sting slightly.

“Consider yourself punished." Gregory kissed the tops of her breasts once more.

“Punish more or I might stray again." She advised whilst wiggling her hips in his Lap in a very distracting manner.

“You promise?"

This drew the first full throated Laugh from her, a hearty and oddly melodic noise that he instantly took a Liking to.

"You are odd. Even for human." Her thighs squeezed him affectionately.

“I am." The reality of his situation suddenly crashed down on him again. "Wait, so there are other humans around here?"

Algra nodded, her expression turned into a frown of concern.

“What's the matter?" Gregory asked.

“Where you come from, master?" She asked finally.

“What makes you ask that?"

“You not know of this world. You not know orc, elf, dwarf...I thought you were slow but you are not. I see this now. But you do not even know of your own kin here. Where else you from if not Arolius?" It seemed this orc certainly had a rather keen mind of her own.

“I'm from a place called Earth. We don't have orcs, goblins, elves or anything like that there...just humans and some animals. I came here after..." His words trailed off before a sudden dawning realisation came over him. Freddie and Janette! If he got transported here then surely they did too. "Algra," His tone took on a note of urgency.

“did you see any other humans on the road before me?"

“There were humans. A caravan of traders had humans with them." Algra lifted her leg to slip off of his Lap and settled into the furs beside him.

“Where does the road lead?" Gregory turned to look at her as she lounged. He found himself wondering how the hell something with tusks could be quite as stunning as she was.

“The camp of my people. We stay out the summer here in forest and move to mountains in winter." Her fingers idly twiddled with the strands of fur under her fingertips as she spoke. She seemed bored by his questioning but certainly not as grumpy as she had been prior to their screwing Like rabbits.

"Algra I need to go there. People came with me from my world and I think they have the way to get back.” Though he wasn't exactly thrilled at the idea of running into a camp full of orcs.

“You stay here. I feed you. You fuck me." The counter offer definitely wasn't without its appeal.