Bisexual Fantasy Romance: Royce and Treyas Forbidden Pleasures in the Mystic Woods

I will introduce more characters in the future. For now however Treya and Royce are still the main characters. The next chapter might be about someone else. I hope grammar and syntax in this one are better. PLEASE COMMENT to let me know how to improve and IF people want to see any bisexuality in the coming chapters. Because I did already write a bunch of pages (about 20+) about a character with only bad luck who is being abused by men constantly but I think that I shouldn't go to far with these themes and that I wanna stick to the story. Let me know what you think. Straight only. Or straight and bi. (I could theoretically upload the boys story as a gay/bi sexual different story from this one, I like Royces story better anyway. It would be in the same fantasy world though). (I did not add precise character description of looks eg. hair yet because I thought that it is nicer to create a personal fantasy image) To be honest, my inspiration from this came from a few books of the author I consider to be the best of all time and his fantasy world (real, no porn books. Truly amazing stuff if you're into fantasy) and from night elf and orc toon porn pics. XD But never mind, just enjoy this chapter.

Chapter 2: Pleasure, Passion and Love

When Royce woke up with the orc next to his side, he felt exhausted. His manhood was sore from the sexual kurtosis he had carried out on the orc girl last day. She was still asleep and he got up. “Wake up” said Royce in a firm voice that Treya couldn’t over hear in her sleep. She awoke. Royce was not in a good mood and the orc could pick this up. She didn’t say anything to him during the short moment their eyes met. Royce couldn’t help but to let his gaze wonder over the near perfect curves of her body revealed by the falling sheets as she sat up.
Royce grabbed his armor and put it on. Then he took his sword and attached it to his belt. Meanwhile the orc had come out from underneath the bedding. She was still chained to a tree, restricting her of movement and her arms had been tied all night making it impossible for her to strangle Royce if she wanted to. Treya didn’t pay attention to him until she heard the ring of his sword as he drew it. Adrenalin shot into her body and she became frightened. She could sense he wasn’t in a mood to mess around with, and as he approached her with the sword in his hand, her body was shaking. When he was almost in striking distance she dropped to her knees and tears began to run down her cheeks. “Please, I did everything you asked of me, I don’t want to die. Please don’t kill me you can keep me as a slave, just spare me” cried Treya in fear of death. Royce didn’t lift his sword to strike but the orc couldn’t see this as her eyes were flooded with tears. Royce put the sharp blade on the rope tying her arms, pulled back the sword and the bonds fell to the ground. The orc looked up. She was half surprised and half assuaged. The tears faded for a moment before she let them out in relief and they turned into joy of survival as Royce turned away from her and put the sword back in its sheath. He walked to her again bent down and unlocked the chain. Treya’s tears had faded. “Thank you” she stuttered.
Royce replied “You will guide me through these woods today. I want to go to Brahlsk.” He looked in her eyes. Still mumbling she answered “Sure I can try, but it is a dangerous way and there is no chance that we will make it out by tonight.” “I know that!” he replied in an evidently annoyed voice as if he wanted to express that he was not clueless about this place. They were close to each other although the orc was still on her knees. She moved forward on her knees and seductively said “We have a long way to go ahead of us today and it wouldn’t be wise to go deeper in these woods with a temper such as yours. Perhaps you need to get your mind cleared a bit and relax.” Her hands had settled on his zippers which she was beginning to open slowly. With the other hand she was rubbing over his cock that she could feel and see through the tight knight’s pants under the robe.
Although he was cautious with her being untied and able to try an attack, he let her proceed and didn’t speak. He examined her without a break as she opened his pants. It did seem like a good idea to him to let her suck him before they ventured on. As he gazed at her, she would look up to him smiling with glowing, large and mysterious eyes. Even more professional than a good prostitute, she was a master of seduction only by her facial expression. Royce noticed this as became less cautious and thoughtful about an attack from her. She had pulled the sipper all the way down and pulled the pants far enough down that the cock and balls were fully revealed. He didn’t wear any underpants. It was already half hard due to the rubbing and as the pants got of the cock, it flung slowly out towards her and ended up close to her nose and mouth pointing at her face. The foreskin was warm and covered the head up fully as she put her right hand on

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