Cassandra the Conqueror: A Lusty Sorceress and Her Reverse Harem by Clover Amanda

Author:Clover, Amanda
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-11-03T00:00:00+00:00

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A Single Stroke in the Dead of Night

The time had come for Cassandra to claim the Torc of the Irresistible Empress from her “master.”

She chose the night of a victory over a rival clan of orcs. Gorik, the big, muscular orc clan chief, had indulged in far too much roasted pig and sour goblin wine. He lay atop his furs, groaning and belching, relying on Cassandra to serve him as his faithful bed slave.

And at first, she did. She danced for him and oiled her body for his amusement. Her ample curves glistening in the torchlight as she knelt between his legs and squeezed his huge green cock between the softness of her breasts. He groaned and smiled drunkenly as she entertained him.

Cassandra had spent days as his obedient servant. The magical push of the torc on her mind added to each of the orc’s commands and made it easy for her to fall into being a pleasure slave. But Cassandra never lost sight of her goal: the torc. Worn around his wrist like a bracelet. Pulsating invisibly with the magical power it contained.

She rode her soft breasts up and down the mighty pillar of Gorik’s cock. Spreading oil over his shaft and kneading it into his heavy green bollocks as he grunted and snorted atop his piled furs.

“Oh, mighty Gorik, your cock is so wonderful. Mwa!” She pressed kisses to the head as she dragged her oiled bust up and down the shaft. “Oh, it’s so glorious! A conqueror’s cock!”

“Shaman has given me estrea powder. Tomorrow, I will mount you like a mare and claim your womb,” rumbled Gorik, stroking his hand drunkenly in Cassandra’s hair. “For now… I am too tired from the feast. Finish me… with those fat tits of yours, elf. That’s it. Ohhhh…”

His head lolled drunkenly atop the furs. His cock shuddered and twitched as Cassandra rode her squeezed tits against his glistening pillar of orc flesh. She began to lick the oozing, twitching head of his cock, tasting the salty slime that trickled from his hole.

Even as she bounced against his cock and pleasured his tip with her mouth, her gaze was focused on the golden torc that Gorik wore as mere jewelry around his wrist. She had been by his side long enough to know that he did not even understand the power the torc had granted him. He thought of it merely as a good luck charm that happened to coincide with his rise to even greater power.

“Please, bless me with your mighty seed, master,” she cried, feeling his bollocks tense against her thigh as his length of rigid cock began to twitch between her squeezing breasts.

“Hnnnnnggggg!” Gorik grunted with exhausted pleasure, his hips bucking slightly as he jostled the underside of Cassandra’s ample breasts. She felt the familiar shudder of the chief’s impending release and tilted her head back to avoid the full force of his eruption. The orc’s cock became a geyser of his hot cum. Spurt after spurt launched into the air and splattered across Cassandra’s breasts and stroking fingers.

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