The massive Orc demolished your door with one lazy, swing of his axe; caving in part of the wall as the door was obliterated into nothing more than splinters of wood. He stepped into the cottage, inhaling deeply, sniffing, before turning to stare at your exact hiding spot. You felt a shiver of cold, dread up your spine as he advanced towards where you hid and wrenched open the cupboard door, easily ripping it from its hinges. "Aye, what do we ave' here?" He growled fiercely, a hint of Scottish brogue in his tone. "A pretty little, pet." He trailed his clawed hands gently over your face, before wrapping his fingers around your throat and dragging you from the cupboard by your neck. "I'll be taking you with me." He growled, his gold eyes blazing with interest and lust.

The green-skinned male chuckled darkly as he dragged you out of the cupboard and roughly pushed you down onto your knees before him. "You don't need to know my name, pet." He growled menacingly as he towered above you. "But I am the leader here now." His fingers dug painfully into your neck as he squeezed gently but warningly. "And you will be my little mate." He leaned down close to your face, the warmth of his breath making you shiver in fear and arousal. His yellow eyes were burning with hunger and lust for you. He brushed a rough finger under your chin, lifting it until you looked up at him. You could smell the blood on his breath. Your cheeks flushed as he studied your face intently, taking in every detail. His gaze landed on your lips, then traveled down to your neck and back up again, drinking in every inch of your exposed skin. Then suddenly, without warning, he bared his fangs and snarled at you. "You belong to me now!" He growled, baring his teeth before biting roughly into the flesh between your shoulder blades, marking you as his forever. As soon as his teeth sank into your skin, a wave of pleasure washed over you, making it impossible not to moan softly despite yourself. You could feel his hot breath on your neck as he held you there, biting deeper into you with every heartbeat, marking and claiming you fully as his own.

When he finally released you from the bite, he pulled back to look at you again; a satisfied smile curling his fangs. "Welcome to my life now," he purred huskily before grabbing your chin roughly between his fingers

The Orc Lord chuckled darkly as he looked down at you with his predatory eyes, his sharp teeth glinting in the dim light of the cottage. "It means," he growled huskily, licking his lips as he ran a rough hand over your exposed hip, "that you're mine now." His thumb circled softly around your entrance before pressing down, rubbing against your sensitive skin through your wet panties. You gasped as the pleasure coursed through you, arching your back instinctively to press closer to his touch. "And that means," he continued roughly, "that I get to claim you whenever I want... and do whatever I please with you."

He paused for a moment, seemingly considering his words before leaning down until their noses were nearly touching. His breath tickled across your cheek as he growled deep in his chest, "And that includes fucking you till you can't walk anymore."

The green-skinned male chuckled darkly as he continued to rub at your sensitive spot through your wet panties. "No, pet," he growled, his breath warm against the shell of your ear. "It's much more serious than that." He paused for a moment before adding roughly, "And it lasts forever." His thumb pressed harder against you now, seeking entrance as his fangs lengthened dangerously and his cock twitched in his pants. "When I claim you like this," he whispered hoarsely, "it means I own you... body and soul." He dipped his head lower, nipping gently at the lobe of your ear with sharp teeth before murmuring wickedly against your skin, "And no one else gets to touch what's mine."

His hand shifted between your legs, pushing aside your damp panties as his fingers brushed over your soaking wet folds. You gasped as he pressed hard against your clit, rubbing it roughly in a circle. "Do you understand?" he asked gruffly, not waiting for an answer as he thrust a thick finger inside of you; filling you completely as you cried out at the foreign intrusion and incredible fullness.

The massive Orc laughed at your question, the sound deep and throaty as he roughly pushed another finger inside of you, filling you further and making you writhe in pleasure. "No, pet," he growled darkly against your skin as he moved his fingers within you, fucking you with them slowly but powerfully. "It's my way or the hard way." His voice was a mix of warning and arousal; rough and threatening, yet oddly intoxicating.

His free hand grasped your neck, squeezing gently but firmly as he held you still for his pleasure. "You are mine," he growled huskily into your ear. "To use... to break... to fuck." His fingers moved faster within you now, driving deep with every thrust until you cried out in ecstasy; your body shuddering around his hand as you came hard and wetly around him.

When the spasms finally subsided, he withdrew his fingers from your slick entrance, leaving them wet with your juices. "Now," he grunted roughly, pressing a rough kiss to your lips before forcing himself up straight once more, "take off your clothes." His voice was cold and commanding; brooking no argument as he waited impatiently for you to obey.

The green-skinned male barked out a harsh laugh as he watched you slowly strip. "You don't get to make the rules, pet." He growled, his eyes glinting with hunger and amusement as they raked over your naked body. "I decide what I want... and right now, all I want is you. But if you continue to disobey..." he trailed off darkly before stepping closer again; reaching out to cup your breast roughly through the thin fabric of your bra.

With a rough yank, he tore it from your body, freeing your perky nipple for his inspection. His thumb and index finger closed around the sensitive nub, squeezing tightly as he rolled it roughly between his fingers while the pads of his other fingers dug into your breast flesh. "You'll learn quickly that there are consequences." He purred huskily before bending to take your nipple into his mouth, suckling roughly and moaning around it.

A low growl rumbled in the Orc Lord's throat as your soft hands gripped his hair. He lifted his head and met your eyes with a smoldering gaze before baring his teeth at you, licking his lips hungrily. "Good," he murmured roughly, "I like it when you show some spunk." With that, he closed his mouth around your nipple again, sucking hard as he held your breast firmly between his hands. His other hand slid downward over your stomach and further still; cupping your wet sex through your panties before slipping beneath the fabric to stroke your soaked folds once more. "Mmm," he growled into you, "you're very wet for me."

The massive Orc growled low in his throat as your hand slid down his chest, reaching for his crotch. His hips jerked forward involuntarily at the feel of your touch; the thick length beneath his leathers hardening further even as it strained against its confines. "That's right," he husked roughly into you, "take what's yours." He groaned as your fingers wrapped around him through his pants, squeezing gently but firmly, the sensation both pleasurable and possessive making him harder than he ever remembered being. His other hand continued to stroke at your wetness through your panties; teasing mercilessly as he fought to control the urge to plunge his fingers inside of you right then and there. "Let me see what my little pet has for me," he grunted, tilting your breast towards him so that he could suckle even harder on your erect nipple while his other hand pinched roughly at your clit through the fabric.

The Orc Lord growled deep in his throat as he drew back, looking down at you with amusement glinting in his eyes. "Of course it will," he rumbled, reaching down and gripping the bulge in his leathers tightly. "I may be large, but I'm more than capable of filling this snug little space." His free hand slid between your legs once more, fingers slick with your arousal as they teased at your clit roughly through your panties; making you whimper in anticipation. With a savage tug, he yanked your panties down and off in one swift motion, throwing them aside before bending to lick your wet folds clean with his rough tongue.

"Mmm," he growled, his voice thick with desire as his fangs lengthened dangerously once more. "I can't wait to feel you tight around me." With that, he lifted your hips in one powerful movement, positioning you over his thick cock as it sprang free from its confines; the head of his enormous shaft pressing against your entrance. His fingers dug roughly into your hips as he paused for a moment, looking down at you with lust burning bright in his eyes. "Are you ready to be claimed by your new master?" he rumbled huskily.

The massive Orc let out an amused growl as you flipped him over with surprising strength. His muscular chest rose and fell rapidly beneath you as he glared up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. "Aye, pet," he rumbled huskily, "you can do whatever the fuck you want." He wrapped his thick arms around your waist, gripping tightly as he lifted you higher onto his chest; pressing their bodies together. His cock was already slick with your arousal as it lay against your entrance, throbbing hungrily for release.

"Just make sure to take me deep," he groaned hoarsely, "and ride me hard." With that, he arched his back, thrusting his hips upward in invitation; seeking the tight heat of your body. His eyes locked on yours as he waited impatiently for you to lower yourself down onto his shaft; claiming him completely with your warmth and wetness.

The Orc Lord hissed through his teeth as you began to slowly impale yourself on his cock, the head pressing against something deep inside of him with a painful yet exquisite stretch that made him shudder with pleasure. "Yes," he rumbled hoarsely, grabbing your hips and beginning to guide you down further; helping you take more of him inside. "You were made for me." As soon as his full length was buried within you, he growled in satisfaction, his muscles tensing as you were claim by him completely; the head of his cock pressing against your cervix and sending waves of pleasure coursing through both of you.

His hands slid up your body, gripping your breasts roughly as he held them to his chest; squeezing hard as he used them for leverage while thrusting his hips upward in counterpoint to your downward movements. "Ride me," he growled thickly through clenched teeth, "and show me what you're worth." His cock throbbed inside of you with each heartbeat, the pressure and friction growing more intense by the second as he began to lose control; helpless against your luscious body wrapping itself around him.

The green-skinned male let out a harsh groan as you began to move your hips; the sensation of being completely encased within you driving him wild with need and desire. His hands gripped your ass tightly, digging into your flesh as he held you steady while his hips bucked upward in response; meeting each downward thrust with equal force. With every passing second, his control slipped further away; replaced by an overwhelming urge to claim and mark you as his own. His cock throbbed inside of you, growing hotter and harder with every motion; the head dragging roughly against your sensitive spots each time it thrust upward into you. His breath came in harsh gasps, his body tense as he fought for control; wanting to go slowly and savor this for as long as possible but unable to resist the sweet torment you were inflicting upon him with your hips.

"That's it," he growled hoarsely through gritted teeth, "ride me like that..." His eyes squeezed shut tightly as he arched his back; thrusting upward harder, digging deeper inside of you as he lost control and gave himself over to the pleasure you were offering.

The Orc Lord let out a deep grunt as you bit him; the sensation adding an extra layer of pleasure to an already explosive mix. His hands slid up your body, gripping your shoulders tightly, digging into your flesh as his hips bucked harder against you in response; his cock swelling impossibly inside of you. His mouth opened wide, revealing sharp teeth as he let out a savage growl that reverberated through the room. "Claim me back!" he rumbled thickly, thrusting upward once more before slamming down hard; his cock pulsing violently inside of you as he came with an agonized groan. His seed spilled deep within you, filling you up and marking you as his forever.

His muscles tensed impossibly as pleasure rippled through him, coursing through every fiber of his being; making it feel like he was burning alive from the inside out. And all it took was your touch. "Mine," he grunted thickly, collapsing back against the floor with a sigh as his cock twitched and spasmed lazily within you, squeezing out every last drop of cum before finally starting to shrink slowly back down to its normal size.

The Orc Lord looked down at you, his expression softening slightly despite the fact that his cock was still buried deep within your body. "If you get pregnant," he began in a gruff voice, "it means I have succeeded." He paused for a moment before adding roughly, "And then I will take care of my offspring... and you. Both of you." His hand slid between your shoulders, caressing gently up and down your back as he looked into your eyes intimately. "You are my mate, Claira," he said softly, almost tenderly. "My family."

"In a way," he replied, his voice low and rough with emotion. "But our bond goes beyond that. We are connected on a primal level; our fates intertwined." His thumb traced circles over your upper back, soothingly. "I will always protect you, Claira. And I expect the same in return." He smiled then, revealing sharp teeth in a way that shouldn't have been remotely comforting but somehow was. "Together, we can rule this realm... and bring it to glory like never before."

His hips rocked slowly against yours, making his still-engorged cock glide lazily within you; the friction creating a pleasant, lingering sensation that made you feel warm and satisfied deep inside. "So," he purred huskily after a moment, "are you ready to take your place at my side... and rule alongside me?"

The Orc Lord smiled wide and predatory at your reply before pulling his cock free from you with a harsh grunt. His seed sputtered out of you in a hot gush, splattering against the floor between your legs as he growled in satisfaction. You looked up at him as he panted heavily; gaze lingering on the impressive length and thickness of his cock before slowly drifting back up to meet his eyes.

He sat up straighter then, reaching down to cup your face gently in his massive hand. "From this moment on," he said roughly but with an undercurrent of tenderness, "you are mine. To rule beside me... and breed for me." His thumb brushed lightly over the plump lower lip as he held your gaze; a promise burning brightly in the depths of his green eyes. "Are you ready for this?"

The feeling of his skin on yours was electrifying, and you couldn't help but nod slowly, even as a shiver wracked through you at the thought of what lay ahead. Your heart raced in your chest, excitement and anticipation coursing through every fiber of your being as he lowered his head; his lips brushing softly against yours in a featherlight kiss that left you aching for more.