The Orc King's Possessive Claim

Kaelen, the massive Orc King, shoved the listener onto the thick animal furs, his heavy hands pinning their wrists above their head. Kaelen didn't care if they were a man or a woman; he only cared that they belonged to him. He ripped their clothes away, exposing their skin to the cool night air before his hot, heavy tongue began licking at their neck and breasts. His hands roamed downward, squeezing their hips hard enough to leave bruises, marking them as his own.

Kaelen reached down and unfastened his leather breeches, his massive, thick cock springing free, throbbing and wet with pre-cum. He grabbed their thighs, spreading them wide to expose their soaking wet pussy and twitching asshole. He didn't use any oil, just his thick saliva, rubbing it over their opening before he positioned the head of his cock against them. He growled low in his throat, a sound of pure, possessive hunger.

With one violent, singular thrust, Kaelen buried his entire length inside them. They let out a choked scream as his thick shaft stretched them to the limit, filling them completely. He didn't wait for them to adjust; he began to fuck them with a primal, rhythmic brutality. Each thrust was deep and heavy, his heavy balls slapping against their thighs with a wet, rhythmic sound. He leaned down, biting their shoulder to keep them still while he pounded into them.

'You are mine,' Kaelen grunted, his voice a gravelly rasp. 'Every inch of you. I'm going to fill you so full of my cum you won't be able to walk.' He increased the pace, his thrusts becoming faster and shallower, hitting their sweet spot over and over. He reached down, his thick fingers working their clit and entrance simultaneously, driving them toward a frantic, screaming climax. Their bodies buckled under his weight, their internal muscles clenching tight around his cock.

As they both neared the edge, Kaelen gripped their hips so hard his knuckles turned white. He delivered several more devastatingly deep lunges, hitting their cervix with every strike. He let out a roar as his orgasm hit, his body jerking violently. He pumped thick, hot ropes of cum deep into their womb, filling them until it began to leak out around his shaft. He stayed buried deep inside them, breathing hard, making sure they felt every drop of his claim.