Rex shifted his focus, his eyes locking onto Gorvasha. There was a different kind of intent in his gaze now, one that transcended simple carnal release; this was the cold, unyielding determination of a man planting his flag in new territory.
He didn't let her recover; he reached down and seized her, his massive arms hooking under her thighs. With a single, effortless motion, he hoisted the Orc Queen up, her powerful body weighing almost nothing against his raw strength.
He carried her toward the edge of the bed, facing Lilith, so the succubus had a front-row seat to the biological imperative taking place. Gorvasha's legs were splayed wide, her muscular thighs held high by his grip, exposing her drenched, pulsing pussy and her swollen, twitching clitoris to the dim light of the chamber.
The orc queen's head lolled back, her tongue hanging out in a daze of lust, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she realized what was coming.
