Chapter 13: Phase 2 in motion(R18).
But when she heard the sound of squirming from behind her, she pursed her lips and turned to see Lucian at the end of the cave with a rare self irritated look.
She watched as he tried to move his binded arms yet to no avail.
Lucian suddenly glanced up and met her gaze, his face turned complicated for a moment before he let out a sigh.
" Come over here for a moment." He said, his void sounding like a command than a request.
Hilga furrowed her brows together, her eyes squinted yet she still walked over non the less.
" What is it?" She raised a brow, now standing Infront of him.
" This shabby clothing is beginning to feel uncomfortable. Take them off."
' T-Take them off?' Hilga blinked, before a trace of pink creeped onto her face. She felt reluctant, wondering why she should help, hadn't he managed to put them on himself so why couldn't he take them off on his own as well.
" Didn't you here me? I said take them off." Lucian said, his voice sounded more annoyed.
Hilga bit her lower lip, forcing the thoughts in her mind to stay calm.
She dropped her axe to the side and sat down in front of him. Helping him take of the beast-skinned clothes he'd stolen from Gorzod.
" Wait, I still need help, that blasted thing has already caused my skin to itch, Just this once, I'll allow you to touch me. Now hurry up and scratch it." Hilga who was about to stand up, froze, her face flushing from his words.
" What? Can't you even scratch a simple itch? Are you orcs really this useless." Lucian gave her a condescending look.
Hilga was silent, she wanted to refuse but, hearing his mocking voice that sounded more displeased than mischievous, She began believing that maybe he really just wanted her to help relieve him of his discomfort.
" Don't you dare mock our race, I'll show you how to scratch an itch." Hilga mustered up her little remaining courage, though her voice was dropping towards a whisper, lips pressed together.
Lucian rolled his eyes at her, his reaction naturally irritated her, fueling her conviction even more.
" Scratch there." He raised his binded arms, glancing at his abdomen. Hilga lifted her hand and scratched.
" No not that rough, be more gentle." Lucian complained, prompting her to be more gentle. Only then did he reveal a relaxed expression.
" Good, now go lower." Lucian said, Hilga began scratching lower.
" Lower..." Lucian said again.
This time Hilga pursed her lips, but seeing Lucian's impatient look, she decided to go even lower.
"...?!!" Hilga sudden stiffened when she felt her hand brush again something hard, when she glanced down, her cheeks turned even more redder.
' Is that what I think it is?'
' I never knew humans were that big.'
' He looks as big as an orc... How's that possible.' The more Hilga stared at it, the more her face heated up.
" No no no, your doing it wrong." Lucian frowned when her scratching became weirder all of a sudden.
He shoved her hand away, a displeased look on his face. " Can't you even do anything right?." He grumbled.
" Just cut off these binds and let me do it myself."
Hilga turned conflicted but after a short moment of Lucian's growing impatient look, she grabbed her axe and helped him cut of his restraints.
With his hands now free, Hilga was about to get up only to freeze again when Lucian pulled down his pants in one swift motion before wrapping his hands around his third leg and began stroking it up and down.
" You better watch closely. This is how you calm an itch." Lucian said in a scolding tone as if teaching her something important.
Staring at the huge, growing, throbbing penis in his hands as hand kept stroking it down and up, it's figure throbbing ever so often.
" You see this, this is how you scratch an itch."
Hilga couldn't help but gulp down her saliva, at the same time she soon felt a warm, sticky sensation building in-between the inner parts of her thighs. The more she watched the more her eyes couldn't look away, her body growing hotter and hotter, breathing becoming rougher.
While this was happening, Lucian continuing to stroke his dick even more and more yet at the same time, his gaze would secretly glance atop Hilga's head, were the floating words would change every so often.
Bond: 59 (Friend)+
Bond: 64 (Close friend)+
Bond: 69 (Close friend)+
Bond: 74 (Close friend)+
" Care to tell me why your making that face?" Lucian fake a grown ladled with confusion.
" Wait, don't tell me you actually dared to have such thoughts." His eyes squinted with disdain.
" Don't be delusional! Why would I ever want to do it with a human not to mention you, our enemy." Hilga retorted yet the lack of conviction in her stuttering voice said otherwise.
" Oh? So your saying you don't want it?"
' That...' Hilga was silent, staring at the throbbing cock Infront of her, the little amount of precum leaking from it's tips made even more harder to resist.
" To think I was even considering letting you help me scratch it."
' Huh?' Hilga's eyes widened, a glimmer of hope within.
" No matter, since you don't want it I might as well relieve it mysel–"
" No! I want it!" Hilga blurted out unconsciously only bot her lower lip the next second, her face burning with even more embarrassment.
" Oh? Then why didn't you say so." Lucian feigned an annoyed look.
" If you want it, your gonna have to speak up." He added.
" I..I..I want it." Hilga managed to force the words from her mouth, her breathing turning even more rapid.
" I can't hear you, I said you'll have to speak–" Lucian's eyes widened in surprise when he was suddenly pushed down.
' Arrrgh that hurt.' He groaned Inside.
" I said I want it!" Hilga finally raised her voice, her eyes filled with hunger, like one who couldn't hold back anymore.