1 comments/ 43871 views/ 11 favorites The Orc and the Nymph By: Purrversion Amira follows Remedy with yet another amused smirk. So the girl wanted to take the lead, eh. No, Amira definitely isn't that easy to turn around. While she doesn't put her hand back, she -does- take the lead again, quickly and she -does- intend to "steer" Remedy It's just her nature, the reason she has come to be a leader and officer, too after all, not to mention that she -is- quite direct and aggressive as a half-orc to begin with. "A girl's night out, huh. Sort of, I guess." she smirks again, peering at the hand of the half-nymph. "I do not consider you an enemy. I merely wonder what you are actually doing at the farm. From what i can gather, you are either close to, or have already fucked my father....and I am not sure I like that idea to be quite honest." There, it was a stab in half-dark, really, but what with the change of pace, she was not going to stop being blunt and direct now. Remedy comes to a stop rather quickly. ...Amira is a natural leader, yes, but this was Remedy's plan from the start, and Amira was tagging along. She didn't intend to be led to the district, and it seems the girl does have a 'little' bit of spunk in her. Which the origins of might become rather clear shortly. Coming to a stop on the path, Remedy peers at Amira. "...I am a half nymph. You do realize this yes? I talk to the plants directly to ward off the curse of the Nachtwald around us, and to urge them to grow faster, riper, and juicier than any normal farm's fruits have any reason to be. You see, it's not just about what you feed them... and even more than the care you give them. They need 'reason' to want to be more." Remedy turns away for a moment, to peer off towards the district, before she turns back to Amira, and one hand rests on her own breasts now, as she nods slightly. "...Plants can be a lot like people, if you know how to read them. Why should they try to bear and give the healthiest, 'sexiest' fruits they can manage, to people who'll take them away and never give those plants any kind of feedback? Some realize they are loved... take the peaches, for instance. They love Grummush. But many of the other plants were confused and lost, and the lull of the forest around us has the power to turn plants normally hale and healthy flat out poisonous, or even causes them to grow thorns and become malicious." Remedy nods, gesturing back in the general direction of the farm. "...So I am the ward against that." ...She notably does not respond to the question about fucking Grummush yet. So, that was the way it would be played? Amira smirks faintly, but she, in turn, does not stop. Oh, she pauses briefly, as Remedy explains, noting the curious lack of answer to her question, not even a comment on it, which is a sort of answer to Amira anyway. Still, the soldier-girl walks on. If Remedy wanted to come, she would, if not, well, Amira was not going to be led around. That was not her way, not what she had in her blood and being in any sort of way. "I see. It is healthy for the farm to have you then." she says, looking over her shoulder for a moment, then back to the town and their destination. "It is good to know the place is in such good hands." Remedy doesn't move. Amira's hand slips out of Remedy's, the warm contact broken, and Remedy let's both hands rest on her hips as her head tilts. She watches Amira move away a few paces. The girl was still somewhat of a threat to Remedy's 'grove,' and she didn't want Ms. Williams to be an enemy, but... with her statement about Remedy and Grummush not being to her liking, well, she'd painted a bit of a hostile line already, hadn't she? Remedy's arms are crossed anew now, and it might become a little clear to Amira that Remedy doesn't 'entirely' have a reason to fear her as things currently stand. The irony on the Williams' farm is that Amira is still somewhat more of an outsider than even Remedy, and Remedy, in turn, had fairly decent reason to stand her ground. A glance back would reveal a frown that signals that Remedy does not 'want' to be hostile, but if she has to, the blue nymph might actually become a bit of a problem if not handled a little carefully. Subtlety is not one of Amira's strong suits. Not when she's not trying to be in any case, and right now, she isn't. Still, the half-orc stops and turns halfway around, gazing at Remedy with a raised brow and a smirk. Remedy was giving quite a few things away. It was now more or less confirmed, in Amira's mind anyway, that she had slept with her father. So, she was more or less getting into the family business. That by itself didn't really matter to Amira. She was a traveler and she wouldn't be here too often to begin with, never mind that there were still unresolved issues with her father. No, that wasn't really something she cared so much about, the reason she didn't like it, was because it did confirm that her "father" was not really on the loyal side, and that sort of reflected back on the whole deal of leaving her mother by herself. As stated, unresolved issues. They hadn't talked yet, hadn't had the chance. In any case, the half-orc waits a moment, seeing Remedy not moving. This had nothing to do with the standing on the Williams' farm really. Not the whole 'leading' thing anyway. That was just Amira being Amira. Remedy might or might not know that, but regardless... "...Look Amira. I know where you come from you lead the charge. ...But this is my show tonight. No offense, but I don't need to be 'led' to the Red Lantern District to get fucked. Unless you planned to pick and choose my choices for me? I don't think I know you well enough to think you know my tastes 'that' well yet, though." Remedy gestures to the path. "We can walk side by side if that makes you feel better, but you're not going to lead me to 'my' entertainment, unless you're the one who's set it up." Remedy actually sounds really firm in this decision... and her stance is much stronger than when Amira first met her. Of course, then, it had been worry for Grummush that had inspired Remedy's fear of Amira. Now, Remedy didn't really 'have' a reason to fear Amira, and Remedy wasn't a little girl, nor one of Amira's soldiers. Remedy was willing to meet her in the middle, but... "And yes, I've been with your father. He hasn't gotten me pregnant, though." Remedy says somewhat bluntly. Pale blue features more used to smiles and being very emotional, are slowly icing over, and it doesn't seem she's too happy with how this idea is turning out so far. Amira tilts her head a little more. So this was it then, hmm? Little girl had too much spunk in her to accept a lead. It was curious how that turned out. There is no -leading to entertainment- nor any picking of things involved. It is merely a matter of who and what Amira is. If Remedy can't deal with that, things wouldn't go anywhere. "So you do not like being "led" as it were, along the street. Not -to- any place or -to- any entertainment of my choosing, but simply along the way, as any decent officer would do, not to mention as I am simply used to?" she smirks, again, turning fully and letting one hand rest on her hip as well now, the other holding the huge sword still. "I do not care for who you lie with, frankly, not concerning you, I do care about the way that makes my father seem to me. It's not the best light it is casting on him, not in my eyes for certain." She narrows her eyes a tad bit, then shrugs. "You can walk where you want, I will not touch or -lead- you anywhere." she finally says and turns around again, taking one step, though waiting to see if the girl would follow or stay. Her voice, jovial just a few moments ago was now just flat. Remedy peers at Amira's back a long moment, before she replies. "...If I hadn't had plans to do this before tripping over you, then no, I wouldn't mind being 'led' to the entertainment of the evening, but I am looking for 'my' entertainment. It's not really for you to choose." Remedy's eyebrows furrow faintly. "You agreed to treat me, but this was my intention regardless. I can go back to the farm and get my own coin if need be." Remedy glances past Amira a moment, before her gaze shifts back. "What you're 'used' to, isn't here, Amira." She says simply, in a quiet voice. ...And that was true. This was a different kind of place and a different kind of situation. "...I can try to make you more comfortable, but I'm not going to be badgered into doing everything your way as long as we're together." Remedy says nothing about the situation with Amira and her father... how Amira perceived Grummush wasn't 'really' Remedy's worry anymore. Grummush was Grummush, and Remedy isn't entirely sure what exactly Amira truly expected. "Are you 'accompanying' me to the Red Lantern District tonight? You can lead if you want to be my escort, but I'm still doing the picking." Remedy might not mind the idea of being pimped out, but 'not' on the first date. Amira stops and throws her arms up in frustration. "For fucks sake girl." she turns and stares at her. "I am not choosing your entertainment. I am not deciding on who should fuck you or not. Hell, I hadn't even planned on fucking you myself. If you need to get stuffed that's your business. I -lead- as you seem to have a problem with, because that's what i do. It has nothing to do with your choices, with your intentions, or with your desire to be used by some strangers." Amira was rapidly losing her hard-worked on patience. She was a half-orc, keep that in mind. A normal one would have exploded far earlier! "Do you need to make a point here? Are you marking your territory? No one's asking you to do -anything- my way. I certainly didn't hear myself telling you who to screw tonight. Or even -where- to go. We're going to the Red Lantern District, yes? So that's where I was -leading- you as it were." About her father... that was none of Remedy's business, not after this. Certainly, relationships were running rather cold right now. Remedy suddenly is staring at Amira with her head tilted, one hand settling lightly on her chin as she peers at Amira. She doesn't seem offended by Amira's outburst, but it seems to intrigue her for a moment as she studies the other woman. ...Then, a faint smirk comes across the half-nymph's lips, and tambourines rattle as weaving hips abruptly carry her past Amira. "I'll see you later, Ms. Williams. You lead. I am free." The half-blood speaks over her shoulder as she wanders off towards the Red Lantern District. It was, curiously, a little nice to get under Amira's skin and drag some emotion out of her that involved something other than Grummush. It gave a little insight into her character. But if they wanted to be friends, well, Amira was going to have to understand that as a half nymph, Remedy didn't just 'follow.' She was a free spirit, and unchained, she did indeed have a problem with being led about. At sword point, that might have been a different story (oh, definitely) but that was also an entirely different sort of relationship. She calls over her shoulder, though... "You can walk with me, or... well, do 'your' thing, I suppose." A casual wave over her shoulder as she goes. Amira watches after Remedy and then shakes her head. She walks, yes, but she doesn't follow after Remedy. After awhile, she takes a separate street, and should Remedy indeed look back again, she would find the half-orc lass gone. A free spirit Remedy might be. Amira certainly didn't mind that, but she also didn't dance to any spirits tune and let herself be ruffled in all the wrong ways. No, she had come out here to have fun and that's what she would do, not follow some prissy little half-nymph around to watch her get screwed, as enticing as the scene might be. Remedy of course, didn't actually go to the Red Lantern District. When she realized she had been successful in shaking off Amira, she instead doubled back, and headed back to the farm. Money. She could probably shake her ass and just get someone to pay 'her' to get herself fucked, but she'd rather be able to pick and choose as she pleased... and if you didn't figure it out yet, for such a 'loose' gal... and it was very hard to call her that since, as a half-nymph, she'd really been holding out for weeks save for a little play with Grummush... Remedy was VERY picky about who she played with and how things were handled, as long as the power was in her hands. Slipping back onto the farm and into the house, she slips into her room to pluck some of her coin from beneath her mattress, and then, it's back down the road, heading for the Red Lantern District after all. No, nothing was deterring her from this plan, and in the long run... well, she'd successfully evaded a situation she had known was going to wind up awkward one way or another, hadn't she? Remedy didn't mind if Amira thought her a prissy little tart... better than a tart with no spine or taste at all, and it would 'probably' mean Amira wouldn't be trying to get her to dance to some tune. - - - - - Amira eventually returned from the Red Lantern district, or nearby anyway. Her walk was slightly curvy now, no longer nearly as quick or purposeful. Not when she was loaded with drink. She waved over her shoulder at some fellows she had met during the night. No one to lay with, but people to have fun drinking with in any case. "Yeah... yer ugly as crap, too lad!" she shouted and laughed, receiving a similar reply, laughing again and continuing on her way. She began to sing a soldiers song, to herself, albeit not quiet really, though no longer at the top of her voice. Her sword was still firmly grasped in one hand though, even in her drunken state. That was something she never forgot, even like this. Hah! She did mourn the fact that there was no one here to have a good, decent screwing with though. Which, of course, was a bit complicated for her. Remedy took a bit of time to double back to the farm, and then turn around and head back to the Red Lantern District, so it shouldn't be entirely a surprise to find the pale blue lass, surprisingly unmolested so far, wandering down the path in Amira's direction. ...She stares down the path at the approaching Amira, a small bag of some of her coin clutched against her breasts as she watches the other lass, then looks past her towards the Red Lantern District. ...The callous, uncaring thing to do would be to simply continue on. But Remedy comes to a slow stop a few paces away, the bag clutched against her chest as she looks Amira up and down, then glances to the blade in her hand. The half-nymph bites her lower lip lightly, then glances back towards the Red Lantern District, before sighing softly and turning to peer at Amira. If she went on like a bitch and didn't say anything at all, it would bother her for some time to come, and while Remedy wasn't entirely comfortable with the strong half-orc lass, she saw a storm brewing and she didn't much care for it. She doesn't speak up, though, unless Amira likewise stops in the path. Amira certainly notices Remedy, albeit a bit late. Yes, she is rather drunk, which is obvious in her walk and her slurring. A slight cackle as she recognizes the half-nymph. "Well well, if it ishn't lil missh disshappeah!" she tilts her head and halts, a couple of steps away, swaying on the spot a little, then laughing briefly. "On yer way in? Das weird...thought ya went ahead...ya went ahead...ohhhh, ya went back...money?" she blinks and then nods. "Ahhh, forgot, my bad...shaid I'd treat ya, din' I?" The half-orc nods sagely and then points a finger in Remedy's direction. "Shoo are one fine piece a lady... but by tha beashts an all thash holy... or not... ya certainly know how ta irritate a gal, what with yer inshitha... ins... inshistance... on stuff I dun even remember now. Still think ya could nae handle meh! Hah!" Remedy smiles faintly. She's a little crazy drunk, but... certainly easier to warm up to than the serious front she'd faced earlier. "...I'm sorry for that, Miss Amira. I tend to clash with many women by nature. Really, though, I was just trying to point out I'm not comfortable being led. I don't need or want that. I wanted to go into the District with you as friends, but it felt more restrictive that way. Sorry, it's a sensitive thing for me." The pale blue woman stares at Amira, then glances over her shoulder, blushing faintly, before looking back to Amira. "...Are you heading back to the farm?" She sniffs, before continuing... "I don't think I can handle most ladies at all, honestly. I'm more into men, though I do find other ladies pretty. It's not the same though. I blame the blood." Remedy nods slightly. "The whole fertility drive and what not." Remedy licks her lips lightly at the mere thought of her womb being warmed, a faint blush staying on her cheeks as she takes a deep breath, and closes her eyes. Amira bursts out laughing. "Ahhh, no no no...I'm not like other women lass." she smirks and shuffles a bit closer, though still swaying on the spot then and tilts her head. "An sides...ah said I'd take ya whatever way ya wanted...ya jus' dinae believe me or sum thing cuz I was mad at my dad and you seem ta want ta protect him or somethin..." she pokes her free hand forward, right between Remedy's breasts. "Course, that might hafta do with you two gettin' it on, but think that's different weirdly enough... never mind though." The soldier-gal scritches the back of her head for a moment, then peers around. "I was on mah way somewhere..prolly back, ya. Had good times, even though no pretty gals or guys ta enjoy... well not thoroughly anyway." Remedy doesn't back away when Amira's hand slips up between her breasts, the simple dark blue strip of cloth there strained, just a bit, as Remedy's coin bag is held against her belly and she tilts her head, peering at Amira. "I wasn't really sure what you meant with that. I thought you were frustrated with me already. I apologize." Remedy stares down at the ground a long moment. She'd decided to try to enjoy this night with Amira when they'd bumped into one another on the porch, to patch things over, but it seemed both of them had botched it. Remedy decided it was her fault, though. Really, was the path to the Red Lantern District the place to really get bent about her sense of freedom? ...Well, maybe, but not when she wanted to fix things up. "...Not like other women? ...Well, I guess I'm not exactly, either..." Remedy muses, breathing slowly, breasts rising and falling around Amira's hand as Remedy peers down at it. "...Forgive me. I was feeling defensive." Abruptly, Remedy drops into a bit of a bow, blushing furiously. "...When we met I thought you wanted to hurt Grummush. Tonight I kept thinking of you as a soldier and a leader, and it makes me feel threatened, but you didn't mean to come off that way at all. I'm sorry, but someone like me has to be careful to avoid subtle 'abuse,' you know?" Remedy slowly stands upright once more, and curiously, a tear slowly runs down her cheek as she blinks rapidly. "I can be pretty stupid sometimes." Amira tilts her head and watches the half-nymph apologize and then start to cry of all things. Ahhh, sheesh, no no, that won't do at all! "Shush...shush shtop that!" she mumbles and shakes her head quickly. "Yer right, aren't ya? I'm a soldier and an officer, too. I had ta fight mah way through every encounter an show all the time ah am da top dog around...or dey would nah listen ta me... tis hard ta switch off, though mostly I try ta be gallant wif it when I mean ta be friendly. Ya know...da whole gentleman... thing..." she blinks again and sighs. "Ya need na apologize Mish Remedy. Come come... no cryin' now..." she abruptly pulls Remedy into a tight hug. Tight, but by no means hurtful. Even when drunk, the half-orc knew how to measure her strength. As it were, what with Amira being quite a bit taller than Remedy, Remedy is practically pulled into Amira's cleavage. "No cryin'..." The Orc and the Nymph Remedy is a little surprised when she's pulled into a hug, and this shock makes it a lot harder to hold back the sudden emotional rush from the half nymph girl. It had been embarrassment after embarrassment today, and goofing up and sort of messing up Amira's night had Remedy's cheeks wet as they were pressed up against Amira's breasts, Remedy warm against her and smelling faintly of blueberry. The half nymph is a little hesitant to respond, unsure of herself and what to say... but eventually, she hugs Amira back, trembling against her, and the half-nymph, despite blinking rapidly to try to diminish her tears, giggles nervously as she leans against Amira. ...She could feel it, you know, when she'd fallen against Amira that first time. Something was off about the woman, and Remedy found her 'attractive,' and wasn't quite sure 'why.' So Remedy's resistance, where normally she would pull away from another woman, is gone, as she leans against Amira, taking a deep breath and finding it, bizarrely, intoxicating. "...Miss Amira..." murmured, Remedy abruptly sounding 'faintly' drugged and sedated, but very puzzled, as she peers up at Amira. "...We... just got off on the wrong foot all around." The half-nymph licks her lips lightly, trying to find words to make this less awkward, but finding a curious fuzz over her thoughts. Amira just strokes Remedy's hair gently for a moment. Everything about Amira screams woman, of course. Remedy can feel the gentle softness of those breasts against which she is pressed right now, she can feel the silky smooth skin under her hands. The curves, the lips speaking little words, still slurred, but where meaning was no longer in the words, but the sound of the voice for now, calming, soothing. That all was female, gentle. But there was this other quality, too, this protectiveness and strength, something...decidedly not female. Something entirely different. Eventually, she does speak again though, still holding the half-nymph girl lightly. "Ya need nae be sorry lass. We both got off on da wrong foot an mah hotheadedness dun make thingsh easier..." she giggles briefly, shaking her head. The embrace continues, strong, firm, their bodies pressed together. Something in Amira's scent, something was decidedly off. Not in a bad way, mind you... just... different. Remedy was 'drowning' in it, whatever it was. This was, in fact, exactly why Remedy had been heading to the Red Lantern District, and had been so bitchy about picking choices herself. Some didn't have this effect like others did. ...Something about potency... about strength, power, the ripple of muscles, the raw, rough feel of a man against her. Remedy is feverish to the touch, and she is confused, but despite her confusion, her legs are spread slightly, and the only reason Amira wouldn't feel Remedy's moist desire against her thigh, is because Remedy, the silly girl, wore both a mini-skirt and shorts today, which is enough of a buffer to make her wanton lust somewhat masked. Still... the scent of Remedy climbs up and over them, and there is, likewise, in Remedy's scent, that intoxicating lure of need, of an intense desire to fuck her, to bed her, and plant one's seed in that almost unnaturally fertile womb... though, of course, the drink Remedy had had earlier would insure she'd have no children for a few nights. Remedy reluctantly, notably panting, pulls away, blushing huskily, confused, nipples very blatantly straining the dark blue strip of cloth over her chest, looking dazed. "...Miss Amira..." she licks her lips, her mouth dry. Wanton lust... it was great, but Remedy wanted to know more, and her mind fought against the raging nymph blood and desperate desire of her body. Despite that, Remedy remains close, her face mere inches from Amira, taking deep, intoxicating breaths. "...Am I bisexual...?" Remedy stares down at Amira's breasts, her world turned upside down somewhat. She didn't think so, it still didn't feel the same, thinking of other women. She looks back to Amira, and eyebrows are drawn together, just slightly, before Remedy's eyes abruptly widen in shock. "...Aaaaaaah!" Not a scream mind you. A sudden gasp of understanding and relief mixed. Amira tilts her head a little. Well, she hadn't had this kind of effect on a woman before. Hell, that was... well, she was a half-nymph so maybe... ohhh, that was something different. Catching that scent, through the haze of alcohol, Amira certainly catches on quickly and rather intensely, what with the hormones floating about. And if Remedy had remained close...well then she would probably notice that something was growing rather hard against her midriff by now, pressing through the fabric of Amira's wide pants. The explanation for those pants, THERE you have it! The half-orc girl is suddenly rather aware of how close they are and of what is happening and she blushes... yes, she blushes and shifts a little, half intent on pulling away, half intent on remaining where she was or even getting closer. "Not exactly...." she mumbles to Remedy's question and smirks a little, her speech still slurred. Remedy is... dirty. She came out to have fun, and suddenly, a sly smirk is on the half-nymph's face, her eyes narrowed faintly... oh, not in a bad way. In a plotting way that says she just spotted something, or in this case, someone, she absolutely 'has' to have. "...Close enough." Remedy grins up at Amira. To think, she'd just been talking to Rothrick about how some wanton sluts just 'had' to try something different. ...How much more 'different' could Remedy ask for? Remedy eyes the bag of coins in her hand, then looks back to Amira, peering up at 'her' though dark blue bangs as she licks her lips. Remedy's voice is a little hesitant, the faintest trace of nervousness in her tone, but that doesn't stop her from asking. "Miss Amira... would you mind... helping me play out a little fantasy?" Remedy reaches out, free hand settling lightly on Amira's hip, Remedy pulling herself back up against the half orc, as the bag of coins is held up between them, Remedy all too happy to conceal Amira's 'surprise' in public by feeling it pressed up against her belly. "...I barely know you... 'yet.' And I kinda want to fuck a bit of a stranger, though... I think I want to get to know you. ...And I want to be a whore. Just... sometimes." Remedy purrs up at Amira, as the bag of coins would be pressed insistently into one of Amira's hands. ...She'd give Amira the money just so Amira could 'pay her' for a fuck, hah. The half-orc is still pretty much drunk. And now incredibly turned on. Well, hell. She had an incredibly hot girl pressing against her. She could feel the soft, plump curves of those breasts pressing against her body. She could feel her..."extra" pressing against Remedy's stomach. She could still detect the scent of the half-nymph, needy and lust-filled in the air. How could she refuse? She had lost inhibitions, any she might have had, when she had downed the 5th bottle of liquor. So, the coins are taken. She#s no stranger to buying her entertainment after all. So instead of even thinking about things twice, instead of even pondering the ramifications of this, the half-orc simply says. "So... how much ya take fer a full service whore? And mind ya, I want ya ta swallow and take a load up both yer holes....at least." she waggles with the purse a little, letting the coins clink against each other. Remedy licks her lips, blushing as Amira easily slips into the role, purring. She's a touch reluctant to pull away, but for this act... in order to 'size' Amira up, Remedy takes a step back, putting one hand on her hip and pretending to really by thinking about this... "Mmm, at least three fucks... that'll come down to..." she giggles. "30 copper." Hah, calling herself a cheap fuck. It was all for fun, of course. "For you, that is... don't tell your friends." Remedy's voice is soft as she says this last part. "I'll swallow. I'm clean... and I'm on an herb that'll make sure I don't get pregnant." Remedy licks her lips, then laughs. "Ah, fuck it, Fuck me Amira!" Hands suddenly on Amira's hips, and Remedy couldn't lie. She wanted Amira 'now.' All pretense of the fantasy is abruptly thrown aside, Remedy dropping to her knees as she moves to hastily tug down Amira's pants. A little rushed? The nymph has been needy all day, and Amira's is like a diamond in the rough dropped into her lap when she didn't expect to find anything. Full service indeed.. it would be her 'pleasure' to be filled with Amira's spunk by the end of the night. Amira is surprised, but not in a bad way, certainly. And Remedy, well Remedy might be surprised, too, in a good way. Amira certainly has quite some extra down there. Even if it might not be one of the biggest, her cock is rather thick with a slow, gentle curve to it which, as Amira had found out, usually led to the tip of her shaft pressing against women's most sensitive spots inside. Not to mention that her shaft was very thick and, to go with the rest of her body, it was also -rock-hard. Pants are removed easily enough and Amira peers down to the needy, greedy half-nymph from heavily lidded eyes. It's been a while since she had a proper fuck and already, pre-cum is glistening at the tip of her cock, the thick member almost throbbing with anticipation as her free hand slips into Remedy's hair, stroking, but also taking a (for now) light hold of it. Remedy is just about everything Amira needs and probably expects at this point. Legs spread in the dirt, her wet, though still covered, sex pressed lightly against Amira's foot now, Remedy shivers as Amira's fingers wind into her hair. While she might not have cared for being 'led,' sex seems to have changed everything, as the possessive feel has Remedy's breath hot on that thick, hard shaft. Remedy worships it, her tongue curling up against the shaft as she licks from the root all the way up to the crown and back again, savoring the taste and even kissing the head once or twice. Her hands settle on Amira's hips as Remedy giggles just a bit, jiggly, heavy breasts rubbing against Amira's legs a moment, as dark blue lips purse tight around the head of that gently curved cock, the needy nymph's tongue diving in to tease the tip of her shaft as Remedy shuffles closer. There's no time wasted for the half nymph, bells jingling ever so faintly as Amira slides smoothly between her lips into the warm, wet depths of her mouth, Remedy's tongue curling tight against the base of her shaft, tongue arched to follow that gentle curve as Remedy slides her quite smoothly right into her throat. ...For someone who hasn't been fucking much as of late, Remedy doesn't seem to have any form of gag reflex, but that might just come with the race, really. Regardless of what it came with, it gave Amira a superb sense of pleasure and the half-orc, eyes still heavily lidded, moans deeply as she feels her shaft sliding between those pretty lips right down into the tight throat of the half-nymph. The hand holding Remedy's hair instinctively tightens the hold on her hair and the grip pulling Remedy even closer while the half-orc's hips thrust forward lightly, burying herself within that mouth and throat as deeply as possible. The exquisite feel of Remedy's body against hers, those heavy, jiggling breasts against her leg make the half-orc smile brightly. Even when drunk, she certainly knows what she wants in this sort of situation, -and- she knows a woman's needs. Hell, she -is- half woman after all. Her toes curl lightly, in those light sandals, causing them to rub against the as yet covered sex of the half-nymph, while she holds her firmly down, fully buried in that needy mouth for a moment before she 'allows' the half-nymph to slide back and begins to pull her head back and forth rhythmically. Remedy moans with pleasure as Amira stuffs her throat full of that thick, hot shaft, the half nymph shivering as her lips are pulled down to the root of Amira's cock, and she does nothing to pull away, her lips flush up against Amira's crotch. Remedy's eyes open, to glance up for a moment, and she begins to bob, slowly, up and down that shaft, when Amira gives her the freedom to do so. Dark blue lips purse tight around that warm shaft as Remedy's tongue, silky feeling, curls around Amira's shaft, loosely stroking it, until Remedy's lips are pursed just beyond the crown of Amira's dark green shaft, and she's working her way back down when those toes curl up against her moist sex, which causes her to moan hot around Amira's shaft, her own hips grinding, lightly, down against those shifting toes. Despite her bunched skirt and the booty-shorts she's been wearing today, her moistness is obvious at this point, somewhat of a testament to just how horny Amira has gotten her. As if the fact that she is literally drooling around Amira's cock wasn't testament enough. Amira grins faintly, licking her lips, little tusks gleaming in the dim light of the streets. Woweeee, that was certainly a skilled little slut right here, and greedy. She moans again as Remedy begins to bob her head and her fingers curl a little tighter into the half-nymph's hair, pulling her back and forth intently, forcing her (as if she didn't want it!) to take that thick shaft all the way into her throat again and again, her hips bucking lightly to push it just that bit further in and make the whole process just that bit more demanding and a little harsh. Toes continue to curls and shifts, rubbing against the soaked fabric of Remedy's clothing, pressing against sensitive spots insistently One thing was certain, Amira knew just where to touch. She wasn't new to this for sure. "Mhh, who'd ave thought yer such a good lil cock-sucker. Greedy lil slut. Feel good ta suck the cock of yer lover's daughter?" she mumbles quietly, still slurring her words, but speaking clearly enough for the half-nymph to hear her as she grows a bit more heavy-handed on the pulling of the girls hair, though mindful not to actually get to the point of fully hurting her. Remedy certainly has no intention of resisting the tugs and pulls of her lips down Amira's throbbing shaft, one hand idly dropping from Amira's hip to, with a skill that hints at too much practice, undo the knot that holds that strip of cloth around her tits even as she's bobbing up and down on that shaft, her eyes closing as she moans with pleasure. She didn't really have a foot fetish, mind you, but those toes curling and kneading her cunt through the soaked fabric have her breath coming a bit stuttered around that orcish shaft as it plunges back down her throat, the half-nymph swallowing tight around the head of that cock as she dimly hears the works spoken down to her. Tits freed to jiggle faintly as the thin strip of restrictive cloth is dropped on the ground beside them, when Amira pulls her back this time, Remedy's tongue curls along the base of her shaft, tickling lightly as dark blue lips pull off of the head of her drenched cock with an audible plop, and she looks up at Amira, licking her lips hungrily before she actually replies. "...You want to know what else I'm good at? There's lot of things I'd love to do with my 'lover's' daughter right about now." Remedy grins a bit wickedly up at the half-orc. ...Did she want to fuck right here in the road? Amira is drunk, remember? She doesn't care that the two of them are right there, in the middle of the road. Of course, it is late, but chances are there will be people passing by eventually. Still, that thought doesn't make it to the alcohol induced mind of the half-orc gal. Right now, she only feels a whole lot of lust, overpowering really. When Remedy pauses to speak, she glances down, smirking lightly, almost amusedly at the words. Her eyebrows raise, though her toes never quite stop what they are doing. "I'll find out whatcha good at. Nights still young an' I'll make sure yer so full o' my cum by the mornin' that ye'll look pregnant. Now finish suckin' that cock lil slut and ya better swallow every last drop. Ah'll get ta paintin' tha lovely skin later!" she mumbles and pulls Remedy down again. She certainly knew what she wanted and was intent on getting it. Remedy would, possibly, be surprised at some point, but the half-orc lass, while having discipline herself, was rather...wild and untamed in bed as many of her former 'lovers' had found out. Hence why she usually had to paid for a lot more than the normal 'hour' at hookers. She just couldn't be fully satisfied in that little time. Remedy is blushing a heavy, husky purple as she's pulled back down Amira's shaft, and the half nymph offers no verbal reply, not one to deny Amira's own lust since Remedy felt the same way. It isn't like Remedy cares if anyone sees them or, hell, even takes up a slot, though she doubts she'd enjoy anyone else like she's enjoying Amira right now. Lips seal once more around Amira's cock, and with Amira's determination that she should swallow every last drop, Remedy redoubles her efforts. Her tongue curls tight against Amira's shaft as the half-nymph's lips purse tight against her shaft, and she begins to deep-throat the half orc, sitting up a bit more, which unfortunately brings her cunt away from Amira's toes, but let's her 'go down' on the cock she's now thrusting up into her mouth. The sounds of her swallowing are somewhat audible as Remedy's bells jingle and chime in time to each bob of her head, no longer pulling all the way back, but only about half the length of Amira's shaft, the head barely out of her throat before she's diving down again. She suckles tight around Amira's shaft, the pressure almost unbearable as she pulls her way up the shaft, before blowing her way down, but lips pressed tight against the hot shaft, unquestionably milking Amira now as she gets into it. Amira is definitely getting what she "paid" for. Hah! The half-orc lass is growling low in her throat now, the intense sucking and incredible skill of the half-nymph, not to mention her lack of sexual activity for a while is making this first round seem to be over pretty quickly. She can feel her orgasm coming, building up and her shaft beginning to twitch and jerk inside Remedy's mouth, though the half-orc continues to force feed that thick, curvy cock back into Remedy's throat, again and again. Her motions though grow a little jumpy, a little out of rhythm, jerky as she comes close, legs glistening slightly with her own juices and most probably some drool from Remedy as well as she pumps her hips back and forth to get into the little sluts mouth as deep as possible. "Ngh... fuck yeah...I'm gonna fill yer belly in a moment...good lil slut..." she utters between short, quick breaths, apparently not one to shut up during sex and not one to care about volume either. If anybody in the close vicinity was present, they would certainly hear her. Never mind that though as she suddenly stops her jerking motions for a moment, gripping Remedy's hair almost painfully tight, that thick shaft buried deep within her throat, another jerk and then, the half-nymph would feel a long backed-up load shooting into her and yes... it's been quite a while and therefore, an almost ridiculous amount of hot, sticky, sweet cum pours into the half-nymph's mouth and throat. Remedy dives down, not planning to miss a drop, drooling around that thick cock as Amira promises to fill her belly with that hot, thick cream. So stuffed she looked pregnant? ...Amira had no idea how much words like that turned on the fertile half nymph, her blood on fire with lust as she pushes the crown of Amira's cock straight into her throat, feeling the thick fluid paint the back of her throat. ...She doesn't swallow, actually, letting it fill her throat as she closes her eyes, letting it flood up and into her mouth for a moment before she actually begins swallowing the thick, potent stuff down, moaning huskily around the orgasming Amira as one hand slips under Amira's cock to find her own folds, stroking and rubbing lightly to carry the she male orc fully through her own orgasm. Shivering with pleasure as she swallows down that hot spunk, Remedy does as she was told, not missing a drop as Amira force feeds her, only beginning to bob again when those thick, hot spurts start to taper off. The Orc and the Nymph Ahhh, blissful orgasmic pleasure. The half-orc shudders with pleasure and delight as she cums, filling the greedy-little slut on her knees in front of her with her potent, hot spunk, eyes closed as her hands continue to pull and tear on the girls hair somewhat. Her thighs are now glistening even more, the silky smooth skin covered with the half-orc's juices from her orgasm, which lasts for quite a bit and conversely, pumps quite a large amount of thick fluid into the half-nymph girl. Eventually though, she is done, the last drop being sucked from that thick cock, she shudders once more. Notably, Amira would not be any softer than before. No lady, not after months of having had only a hand to satisfy herself. Eyes open again and she growls softly. Bending over, she more or less picks Remedy up by her arms, lifting her and turning her around. With quick steps, she drags her to a nearby house and presses the girl against the wall. "ow...ya said ye drank some stuff ta prevent from gettin' pregnant? Think I'm gonna test how good tha stuff works cuz I'm going to pump you so full of my cum that it might overpower tha lil herbs..." she mutters as she leans forward and Remedy would feel the half-orc's breasts pressed against her back and the tip of that thick, curved shaft pressed briefly against her clothes before they are being literally ripped off to gain access. Remedy giggles as she is pulled up, still clearing her throat and rising to her feet 'quite' willingly as Amira takes firm hold of her arms to 'assist.' "...Do you 'want' to get me pregnant, Miss Amira?" Remedy asks coyly over her shoulder with a sly little smirk, as she's pushed up against the wall, her own sensitive nipples grazing the wood somewhat roughly and causing her to abruptly moan with husky pleasure. Her back arched, her hands settle on the wall as her ass is pushed out against Amira's crotch, rubbing against that glistening shaft for a moment before her shorts are being yanked down. ...The material is actually a little bit of a hassle to 'tear,' made of some curiously strong weave, but a single tug with the intention of tearing them is 'more' than enough to bare her pale blue jiggly ass to the open air, her cunt dripping wet with her lust as she breathes huskily, peering over her shoulder through heavy lidded eyes at Amira. ...Even if Remedy hadn't had the herb earlier today, by this point Remedy couldn't have stopped Amira even if she didn't 'want' to get pregnant. Her body wanted this, and she needed it, and the idea of being flooded with Amira's seed wasn't something Remedy could truly consciously deny. She was born for it, after all. The lips of Remedy's puss notably are not 'pink,' but instead, are a pure white that might remind one of coconut, curiously. "Mmm, you goin' to try to knock me up, sweetie...?" Remedy bites her lower lip, wiggling her ass in the air now. Amira actually allows for a moment of pause there. Not a real pause, mind you, merely really admiring the curvy, jiggly beauty in front of her, eyes grazing over the blue skin, that needy, glistening cunt, the heavy breasts pressed against the wall. She keeps Remedy firmly in her grasp though as she peers into the half-nymph's eyes, her own midnight black orbs shimmering faintly with amusement and greedy lust. "Try? Who said anything about tryin'? I'mma get ya ta be tha mother o' mah children... knock ya up eventually..." This was a lot of alcohol talking here mind you. She had had no intention to actually be a father/mother right now, but the lust-filled haze in her head caused her to think about those things, caused her to want to get this little half-nymph slut pregnant, wanted to see her belly filled with her spunk and her life. Regardless though, a moment later, she can't and doesn't want to pause anymore. The half-orc does not want to be gentle right now either. She lets the sword, which is still in her hand by the way, now finally glide to the ground beside her and uses both hands to grab onto those hips. With a low growl, she shifts her position just a little bit and then slams her hips forward. Her thick, curved shaft plows into the half-nymph without pause and as deep as possible right away, heavy, cum-filled balls slapping against the girl's thighs as the half-orc she male buries herself in Remedy to the hilt. She stays there for a moment, a brief moment, savoring the feel of that wet, needy cunt around her before she begins to move. No slow strokes from this one. No, Remedy is getting a literal pounding. The thrusts are fast, almost brutal, driving that thick cock into the girl again and again as she leans forward, hot breath against Remedy's ear as she whispers. "Ya like tha idea o bein' da mother to ma children lil slut? Ya wanna feel ma life growin' inside o' ya?" Remedy notably has not only 'matched' the color of her clothing to her skin, but the white mini-skirt that pretty much puts her ass and cunt on display, likewise matches the teasing glimpse of her inner folds. Whether Amira wanted to be a mother or not right now, Remedy knew she was drunk... but Remedy wouldn't be the type to stop Amira even if Amira wasn't making a conscious decision to get her pregnant. It's really just luck that she drank the herb earlier before bumping into Amira, because, otherwise, she would definitely be getting knocked up tonight. Remedy gasps with shock and pleasure as she's roughly rammed into, her cunt literally squelching around the she male orc's cock as Amira stabs into her somewhat tight, slick folds and the crown of her shaft bumps painfully against Remedy's cervix, and Remedy is 'about' to say something, when Amira's brutal thrusts begin, savagely... but properly... using Remedy's slutty little body for everything she needs. The half-nymph is moaning and panting with pleasure, pressed up against the side of the house, and it takes honest concentration, something she is severely lacking for the moment, to remember to grind her jiggly ass back against Amira's wild thrusts, each thrust causing her tits to jiggle wildly, only the wall of the house actually keeping them from flopping. "Mmm... yes, yessss, I want you to get me pregnant..." Remedy groans with pleasure, each thrust causing her ass to ripple slightly as Amira hilts herself again and again, the insistent head of her shaft seeming to demand entrance into Remedy's tight cervix. ...Remedy's cunt muscles tighten, ever so slightly, around Amira's thrusts, but far more important is that the half-nymph is a tight but giving fit around Amira's cock, almost like her cunt was shaped just for Amira's pleasure. Amira's thoughts are more or less non-coherent by now, even if she can continue to speak little words and sentences into Remedy's ear that point out just how much of a slut she is, just how full she will be by the end of the night. Oh yeah, there was still a lot of cum left in Amira from the months of abstinence. She continues her wild, savage thrusts, hands dug into the jiggly flesh of the half-nymph's ass, holding on to that to pull it towards her with every movement of Amira's hips, rooting herself as deep in Remedy's tight little cunt as possible. Oh yeah, she felt good and she sounded good and smelled good. "Mhh, such a tight, wet lil slut. Can ya feel me poundin' on yer walls... I'mma bury my cock in yer womb darlin'..." she mutters softly, tongue darting out to lick along Remedy's ear, then bite her earlobe, sharp tusks almost piercing the skin, close enough for a little prick as she continues to slam into the half-nymph, continues to press her against the wall and hold her there, intent on using the girl as her little sex toy for now. Remedy couldn't reply even if she wanted to. Amira drives the wind out of her again and again, and the half-nymph feels slightly drowsy with the cum already sloshing in her belly as she tries to catch her breath, the smell of blueberry juice somewhat thick on the air as Remedy licks drool from her lips, pushed up against the rough wall again and again but barely even feeling the scratchy wood mauling her heavy, jiggling pale blue tits. Amira starts to talk, and Remedy's mind, barely coherent now, is trying to form a reply, a low, husky, 'needy' moan slipping from the half-nymph's mouth as her juices spatter around Amira's cock again and again, but as her moan 'starts' to form into a reply, she's cut off as Amira suddenly is 'past' her cervix, spreading her cunt wide clear to the womb with that thick throbbing shaft and causing Remedy to gasp in both shocked pain and absolutely pleasure. Spread wide, her cervix is still unbearably tight around the head of Amira's cock, also as though trying to 'hold' her there in Remedy's womb with each thrust, giving the faintest suckling and popping sensation around that green dick whenever Amira pulls back. Remedy is a quivering, trembling slut, her legs nearly giving out, and she's leaning fully against the wall now, just 'taking' Amira, drooling with absolute pleasure as she manages to stammer "Yes... yessss, fill me up..." almost begging. The half-orc lass widens her eyes a little as she feels that almost unbearable tightness as she pushes past Remedy's cervix, into her womb. Of course, she staggers for a moment, almost losing her pace, but truth be told, she hadn't fucked anyone so wild for a good long while. Or ever really. Not this willingly. Not this needy. Not this slutty. One hand comes up from remedy's ass, grabbing a hold of one of those heavy, jiggling breasts, squeezing, mauling it as she slows her thrusts for a bare moment simply to not cum immediately. She wants to savor this feeling for a brief bit longer. but then need overtakes everything and if anything, her thrusts become even more savage. She is close to 'raping' the little half-nymph in front of her now, what with the savagery she is applying, but never actually intent on physically hurting her. She is still pressed forward as her hips slam into Remedy again and again, that thick, throbbing cock pushing into her womb over and over. "Gods... so tight... I'm cumming... cummin' inside yer hot lil womb..." she moans into Remedy's ear, tongue curling out to lick over her earlobe, cheek, lips rather sloppily, mind in a complete daze by now, her body running on automatic. It doesn't take much of this to get Amira off again, not this incredible tightness around her curved shaft. Just a couple more powerful, quick thrusts and Remedy would feel another load of hot, sticky seed being pumped into her, this time, straight into her womb. And there is still so much more of it, Amira's orgasm coming in long, thick spurts, filling the half-nymph with her seed. Remedy loves it. This is, without a doubt, something that has been worth waiting for. Never before has the half-nymph been able to get someone into such reckless abandon using her, and Amira couldn't tell, but Remedy finds a newfound appreciation for her own skills as a nymph as her womb is flooded to the brim with Amira's seed, thick, hot spurts of cum stuffing her as Remedy grinds back against Amira's cock. Amira might have been drunk and not particularly serious when she suggested making Remedy look pregnant, but with her belly already stuffed, as Amira pumps Remedy's needy pussy full of that thick fluid, she would find the half-nymph's belly swelling, not too much, but quite notably so. Because of how 'thick' Amira is, the cum didn't have much room to escape Remedy's cunt as Amira roots herself in her, the only thing escaping being the squelching juices of Remedy's own orgasm, smelling sharply like fresh peach, as Remedy groans in low pleasure bordering on unconsciousness. Her heavy tit is squeezed and mauled, and Remedy does not milk... but there 'is' a sticky nectar that seems to have leaked from one of her dark blue nipples, a strand of the sap stretching from the wall to her nipple until Amira's fingers break said strand. The fruit of the forest indeed. Remedy closes her eyes as the waves of ecstasy slowly ebb and diminish, but she doesn't pull away from Amira, panting to catch her breath, trembling beneath the she male orc. Amira moans low, her breath hot and quick against Remedy's ear and no, she does not pull away either for the moment, savoring the feeling of being rooted deep within the half-nymph. Her hand continues the light mauling of the girls breast as she recovers a bit of breath. Notably, she -still- isn't soft. Remedy would still feel that thickness rock hard in her pussy. That said, with a sudden move, the half-orc pulls herself and Remedy away from the wall. Her thick cock slips out of Remedy abruptly as she spins the half-nymph around, then uses both hands to lift her up and press her into the wall again, this time with her back. She pushes between the girls legs, holding Remedy up seemingly without effort as she peers into the eyes of her current fuck-toy, midnight black orbs glimmering with unrestrained lust. Another thrust of her hips, her cock pushes into that needy cunt again, but she slips out once more, shifting, realigning, holding Remedy up in a certain way. Another thrust, and the thick head of that curved shaft presses against Remedy's ass right as she lets the girl drop down just a little against her. Remedy feels just a bit woozy, one hand settling on her belly as her tits jiggly and sway and she's held up against the wall. Remedy licks at her lips again, something she can't seem to stop doing since starting to play with Amira, and her legs curl around Amira's hips as her back is pressed against the wall, and Remedy's hand leaves the swell of her belly, cum slowly starting to dribble from her cunt to pool around Amira's cock, pressed up against Remedy's cunt as it is. Her hands settle on Amira's shoulders, Remedy's legs spread wide, but feeling Amira's intentions, she arches her back a bit further, pulling herself up a bit sharply, so that Amira's cock is pushing into the tight depths of her ass. ...There is the 'faintest' smell of aloe vera on the air as Remedy slides down Amira's cock, wincing as the wall rakes her back, and it's probably a little bit of a shock to Amira as much as Remedy, when she abruptly leans forward, and, unless the half orc pulled away, her lips would seek out Amira's without hesitation, Remedy pulling her deeper into her tight, somewhat firm ass, the half nymph a hot, juicy mess by now. ...Notably, Remedy's ass, while tight, is not a rough ride at all, and it feels like there's 'gel' in her ass, natural lubricant of some kind that makes it 'very' easy to abuse an ass that otherwise would be tight enough to be painful. Amira is certainly surprised by the natural lubrication, but at this point and in her state, she only half recognizes it truth be told. She just feels the incredible tightness and moans hotly against Remedy as she pushes in as deep as she can, the curved shaft pressing inwards inside the half-nymph gal. And then... the kiss. Amira -is- surprised by that, even in her drunken stupor, but pull away? No. She returns the kiss, in this state most certainly. 'Girlfriend' sex is not something she has had in ages and Remedy would detect a hint of incredible longing and loneliness in the kiss, a haunted feeling being brought on by memories of ages spent alone and with only hookers as company. It doesn't detract Amira from what she is doing though, beginning to thrust her hips once again, pushing and driving that thick, curved cock deep into Remedy's ass, bouncing her up and down while her arms are firm around her, holding her body pressed close against herself. Remedy feels her breasts pressed against Amira's own now, sap sticky and the smell of sex and fruit rather thick on the air now, though that mingling scent of aloe vera adds the faintest bitterness to the sweet and tangy smells as Remedy's ass is stuffed with Amira's shaft. Remedy feels that wanting and longing, and she draws it in, arms wrapping around Amira's neck now as breasts swell tight against Amira's own bosom, Remedy's eyes closed, her head tilting as she presses her dark blue lips tightly against Amira's own. One of those tusks is a touch sharp, and there's the faintest taste of the nymph's blood between their lips, which is, not too surprisingly, like very sour juice, though extremely so, as it's clear Remedy's anatomy, though the shapes are familiar, is altogether different from normal humans. Still, Remedy gives a muffled moan of slight pain, but does not pull away, as her tongue rubs up against those small tusks, exploring, before delving deeper into Amira's mouth, running along her gums, exploring and tasting. Notably, she must be have been a good swallower, as it's hard to find any lingering cum in Remedy's own mouth. Amira now delves into that kiss, deepening it, holding it, not wanting to let go. Notably, her thrusts and motions grow softer, more caring and tender than savage and brutal. Mind you, they are still strong and powerful. She is a half-orc after all, but there is more gentleness to it now. For this moment, it seems treatment has shifted from sex-toy to lover, Remedy being held close, firm, but gentle, breasts pressed together, their lips locked in a long, passionate kiss. Still though, her hips move, thrust her thick shaft deep into Remedy's ass, pressing her into the wall as she leans forward. Her eyes are closed, head slightly tilted as she savors the multitude of scents and tastes from the half-nymph, new to her and incredibly intoxicating, so lovably different. A soft moan slips from Amira's lips, into the kiss as she now 'makes love' as it were, to Remedy, on the streets of the town, without a care in the world that people have been watching at some point from their windows. Remedy did want to be treated like a lover... yes, but that by no means meant it was time for Amira to slack off. The threat of a second orgasm for the half nymph lingering in the back of her mind, one hand slips down to Amira's hip, pulling insistently, her reassurance that she could take the roughness and the kissing at the same time. That sexual abandon, almost desperate in its' fury, was not something Remedy wanted to let go of, as it was literally like a drug to the half-nymph, who needed it desperately. That said, the slut doesn't pull away from the kiss despite this urging, the muscles of Remedy's ass clamping down around Amira's shaft as Remedy arches her back further, breasts pushing firmly against Amira's own as her hand leaves Amira's hip to settle behind her head, the nymph grinding back against that pounding shaft as she shivers against the half-orc, pushing herself closer, as if there were any real gap left between them, her slightly swollen belly against Amira's own as her lips press against Amira's own hungrily, with the same gusto she'd gone down on her with earlier. That moan is lost into Remedy's mouth as she locks her lips tight against Amira's, and it's only the realization that, eventually, Amira would have to breathe, that eventually causes Remedy to break the kiss, dropping a little more fully down Amira's cock as she leans tight against the half-orc, kissing along the slope of her neck and then nipping lightly at the skin there. Amira realizes the half-nymph's urges and needs, and while she doesn't respond immediately, the girl would have gotten her wish one way or another. Lovingly she might treat Remedy now, but her thrusts grow faster quickly as she works herself towards a third orgasm, towards a third filling of her little slut. Or was it her little lover? Her little love? Her mind is spinning with thoughts that she can't quite hold onto as her motions begin to pick up again, fueled by not just the incredible tightness of that ass, but also by the tender and passionate kiss shared between the two, the feeling of that curvy, lovely body pressed close against her, held tightly. She shudders softly as she once again begins to thrust with the sort of reckless abandon that had possessed her the first time, the half-orc's strength causing every thrust to make the half-nymph jump up a little against the wall and against Amira herself as she feels the third eruption of cum close, ever so close.