 [2018/02/17]Chief Urbosa: [Back and ready to resume if her moment hasn't passed her by!][2018/02/17]Runia Braxen: (Yes I am! Care to repost for me real quick?)[2018/02/17]*Chief Urbosa only shrugged at the counter point. There was no arguing the fact that she too was tease. She loved to tease lovers, and strangers alike. Working them up. Seeing their cheeks bloom red or shake in arousal or shock. She became silent as they groped, stroked, and grabbed the other. Drawing from one another soft sounds of arousal and delight. The warrior herself was breathing harder. The heat of her cock filling that hand as it grew and grew with every bold stroke. The silk and the silken palm doing wonders for her heavy, slab of carnal, lustful flesh. It would not take the cow woman long before she held the warrior's scepter at its fullest. Veins growing stronger and more prominent. All the while her own hands and lips traveled and explored. Mapping the woman's tender sweet spots.

Only, the exploring did not last as she found herself suddenly pushed back. Slamming against the wall firmly, drawing a grunt of surprise from her as the wall itself cracked underneath the force. Not that she cared or truly felt it. She moved to speak only for her words to freeze on her lips when she found herself stripped of what clothes she had to cover her not so modest body. Watching as the bovine boldly inhales the heated scent from her body. That primal virility that promised pleasure, and more. Drinking it all in as Urbosa found herself on the defensive instead. By a buxom stranger no less. "God I love women like you." She finally speaks as her hand sinks into the thick tresses of her hair. Looking down with awe on her face as pleasure crawls up her spine while Runia samples the growing cock. That thickening, stretching. Ruinous column of dark flesh. "Now," She breathed shakably out in excitement as her fingers twist and claw at her scalp and horns. "If you're going to do this, do it right. Open wide, woman." She demanded as her hips swung and brushed that rising behemoth against the warm curve of her cheek.[2018/02/17]*Runia Braxen seemingly grinned once that massive cock of hers pressed against her warm cheek, her eyes clearly focused on its length and how it throbbed and twitched. The command Urbosa gave finally filtered through her head since she was so encapsulated in the potent and pungent musk that the Gerudo had around her nethers. She moved her head back and in no time at all, her mouth opened up and a thick and heavy slab of cow tongue rolled on out. Bridges of saliva connecting the roof of her mouth to the prehensile appendage were seen once she had done this, and soon enough, that spongy tip was introduced into the mix.

Inch by inch that musky slab of Gerudo cockmeat made its way into her warm maw, her tongue assaulting its smooth and veiny surface, slickening it up and coating it in her spittle while more and more inches of the behemoth made its way in. Her cheeks caving in at the sucking she made against the intruding length, all adding to the pleasure the woman felt. All the while her eyes were focused up at Urbosa, eyes filled with wanton lust and also a look of command exuded from them as well. Her strong hands had moved down slowly, pressing against the woman’s thick thighs and pressing her against the wall to keep her still while she did her work. She would go at her own pace and would not be told otherwise. She was a lustful but prideful woman after all.
[2018/02/17]*Chief Urbosa whole body sang with carnal delight as it burned with a wild desire for pleasure and more. The focus of these lusts was before her. Her body a work of art. Designed to tempt lesser beings and those greater then her. The air was primed and filled with that anxious spark of electricity as their anticipation for what was to come build higher and higher. Until finally, her words were heard and acted upon. A sample of what was to come. The warrior arches in delight. Her sharp, predatory gaze never straying from the cow's own. Her toes dig into the bare floor. Her hands tightening their grip on her hair. A shock of greater pleasure rushes up her spine as those lips spread and that guiding tongue bathes her in its wet heat. Drawing her in without complaint or strain. Her voice resonates in the back of her throat. A soft moan.

She was slid deeper and deeper. Her cock bathed in the wet heat of her nimble tongue. Battered and bathed it was left to pulse as she was so thoroughly encapsulated. Her lips stretched across that masculine spire of pleasure. That heady, heaving key which expressed its arousal with its raging swell and pulsing dance. The veins stood proud. Like vine work up a dark column, polished with rain. Her hips buck and ground forward. Her back never leaving the wall. Content in her place for the time being. Eager, anxious, wanting.

"Fuck, that's it." She coached as she pulsed, spilling a thick bead of precum upon her tongue. Her heated excitement turning the slick spittle that covered it into a steadily thickening slime-like glaze. The potency of her musk rising with the desire that filled her and the growing heat of her body. Watching in delight as the towering beauty sinks deeper and deeper towards the dark sex-stained depths of her wiry pubic shroud. [2018/02/17]*Runia Braxen would only look upward the more of the length she took in until her face was assaulted with the potent, musky and plentiful bundle of pubes that sat above the base of the throbbing spire. Runia would close her eyes then… and Urbosa would hear a very strong sniff come from the bovine. She took a very long and winded out whiff of the Gerudo’s musk, letting it permeate into her brain and drive her instincts even further. It seemed like that did the trick, her tongue began to thrash about within her mouth and against the massive fuckpole that so properly took its place in the giant bovine’s mouth.

Her tongue pressed, slathered, licked, slapped against, and danced around the giant raging cock. She could feel every vein over the smooth skin. Her tongue would go for the some of the more obvious sensitive spots a cock would usually have. Underneath the shaft, underneath the head or the head itself to give the mighty Gerudo a bit more bang for her buck so to say. Her tongue immediately began attacking one of those places as best it could, she had to pull her head back a bit to do so though.

It quickly went ahead and pressed and licked against the very tip, licking up any of the woman’s pre-nut and making sure it got properly serviced while Runia opened her eyes and had an even more burning look of lust in her eyes. Her movements quickened, her head moving faster, the soft lips she had gliding quicker over the veiny spire while drool covered her chin and dripped down her breasts, all while keeping the Gerudo in a firm place and giving her cock the proper attention it seeked.
[2018/02/17]*Chief Urbosa naturally blessed body seemed to have flipped that primal rutting switch within her lover's mind as she watched the woman in question still. The air filled with the sound of her deep inhalations. Her mind filled and clawed at by the strong primal scent. Filled with the lustful heat of primal promises. Drawing a smile from the warrior as she watched all that power retract. Exposing as Runia as what she really was. A woman. A weak woman with a taste for cock-flesh. Her growl became a pleasured groan as she finds herself quickly under assault by the wild, wanton she-beast. Her cock dances on her tongue. Spasming and thrashing with every lick and airy, lewd suckle.

It was primal, wet, and more. It was like fingers crawling up her spine. Drawing those heavy bloated nuts of hers closer to her as they visibly flexed. Drawn up by the sheer skill and potency the horned beauty commanded and expressed so easily. The veins pulsed. Her heady prenut pulled from her in those long draws. The warrior's hips rising, bucking and driving into those lips. Sliding it back and forth. Hanging just behind her lips before being thrust forward once again. A growl, a deep chested rumble escapes her as her powerful hands grab hold of the minotaur's horns. Gripping them firmly. Using them as handlebars brazenly she drive that fat slab of bull-breaking cock down the woman's mouth and hallowed suckling cheeks. Driving it unrepentantly down her unprotected throat. Spearing it. Stretching it. Claiming it. [2018/02/17]*Runia Braxen eyes closed for a moment while her throat was speared and impaled by the mammoth sized cock. Sounds of slurping, the sounds of wetness, the sounds of her throat made when the cock was so quickly shoved down her throat that it made her emit those noises. It was only a matter of time. Runia was a wild beast, and when something like this activated her primal instincts, well, she wouldn’t stop until SHE was satisfied. Until SHE had milked her partner entirely and that was what was about to happen. Runia’s eyes opened up and her brows furrowed, her eyes showed signs of commandeering once again but they looked more wild, more unstable.

The giant wild woman’s grip on the warrior’s thighs became harder and clenched harder as well and her head went from slow and sensual to fast and quick. She wanted to milk the woman, she wanted all the cum she could offer. She wanted to empty her. She began moving her head back and forth that it was almost hard for Urbosa to hang onto her horns for, her tongue thrashed and slapped against the cock, the sucking had becoming harder and more faced paced and wild, the inner muscles of her throat gripped and clenched around the cock whenever it was pushed deeper within the warm cavern and spit and pre-cum splattered and splashed and sprinkled shot just about every which way.

Runia was a minotaur, and when she wanted to she could go as wild as any of them, and this was one of those moments. For this moment, she just wanted to make the warrior’s cum and show her strength well.
[2018/02/17]*Chief Urbosa brutish beast of a cock surged and thrashed within the heated, coiling confines of her lover's gulping writhing throat. Plundering every inch she could fill. The tunnel, tight and constricting bulged visibly as that sensitive minotaur nose was sunk down into the furred root of her cock. All the while, the warrior leaned her shoulders back against the wall and thrust her hips forward. Driving them back and forth as much as she could manage as she is clung to. The woman beneath her doing her level best to drag it from her. She grunts, and hisses as the mess they make only grows. Spittle, precums slipping from between them. Spilling onto them. Filling the air with the carnal scent and sounds of a heated throat fucking. Gulping, choking, slurping, and more.

Ferocious and unrelenting, Runia continued. Unstoppable now that she was lost in the beserker like desire to drain her. To drink and take from the warrior the thick churning weight of her climax. Those bloated nuts curling and bobbing as they bounce off of her flesh. She could not hold back, not when Runia showed the feral strength and desire. Mixing it with the carnal skill of a wanton woman with sapient thoughts. The wonderous mixture had the warrior grunting, growling and her loins heaving. It was not long before the tension became impossible to ignore. Like a rising tempest it burned her insides before that dam broke. The warrior. Strong, and eager. Roared her pleasure for the world to hear as her tumultuous torrent of cum is pumped hard as a wave of thick, filling meal. Thick, and obscenely potent and plentiful. All of it passing over that woman's wicked tongue...[2018/02/17]*Runia Braxen immediately as she got the first taste of the woman’s release, she pushed her forward, pushing her nose deep into the bushel of pubes that sat on her pelvis, pushing the cock deep within her warm and wanting maw, and not releasing her until she had her fill. Runia was unrelenting in this way when she wanted something, she would get what she wanted and she was not one to back down not even a little a bit in the way she was going to achieve it.

Runia made sure to swish and taste her salty, creamy victory. She spread the delicious tasting Gerudo cum that flooded her mouth and went down her throat. Her tongue lashed at the climaxing tip, even going as far to still provide pleasure while she was climaxing. Her hand had let go of the woman’s thigh and went up between them instead. She grabbed hold of those writhing and twitching, clenching orbs of hers, holding them in her palm and giving them a gentle squeeze. Runia might’ve been in a frenzied state, but she didn’t want to hurt or scar her partners. She just wanted what they had to offer, and that was exactly what she was getting from Urbosa.

Runia kept the dick deep down her throat, the muscles squeezing and clamping a bit as she swallowed load after load, never seeming to have to pull away for a breath of fresh air or anything. Her eyes were closed at the moment but her eyebrows were furrowed, she was determined. This beast was truly a woman to fear if she didn’t get what she wanted.
[2018/02/17]*Chief Urbosa body burned with delight. The scent of sweat, spices, and the sweet tinge of sex filled the air and smothered Runia's animalistic senses. All the while she clamped those lips around the root of her cock. Draining and drinking every drop of that belly filling excess. Ropes of it stained her tongue for a moment before the head was planted down her throat. Pouring the heavy mess down her gullet and into her waiting belly. All the while her musk was smeared across that pretty face. Pumping, and pumping. Runia looking the image of focus and struggle. Her throat bobbing with every powerful gulp. Draining her until what felt like a gallon of cum had been drained from the towering warrior.

Panting, she pushed Runia back, forcing her off that half-hard cock and spilling the last hot lashing lance of cum against her face. Clinging to her face and body. Highlighting her motherly figure. "God damn, that was good." She panted, a grin on her lips as her once flagging cock quickly began to swell once more. Rising up before her eyes and flicking across her bruised lips. [2018/02/17]Runia Braxen: (So unfortunately for me I actually do have to get going because there is something that I need to do, I'm very sad I have to go cause I wanted to keep going. But I will save your reply and hopefully when I'm able to we can keep on going if thats ok! You're a great partner and hope to be able to do more!)[2018/02/17]Chief Urbosa: [I look forward to marking you and more. Glad to know you enjoyed yourself despite being cut short][2018/02/17]Runia Braxen: (I know, I'm so sorry. But can't wait to pick this back up soon! In the meantime, have a friend request and a very good day!)