Repentant

"Repent..." She moaned, her red lips closing around the tauren's meat. He let out a huff of air in response, a low rumble playing in the back of his throat as she sucked eagerly on him, pumping his length with her gloved hand.

"Ahm about ta repent..." A hoarse voice purred in her ear, and she turned to look back at her lover, the tauren's member coming free from her mouth with an audible pop. The troll pumped hard into her behind, breaths being sucked in and exhaled through grit teeth as he made her flesh ripple and bounce.

"Ahm about ta repent right up ya fat ass..."

Whitemane did not have the time to respond, a shiver running up her spine followed by rolling waves of her own climax as he suddenly reared up, plunging his member as deep as he could inside her quivering form. She didn't know how long he was in there, for how long he held her hips as ropes of troll seed shot into her, but by the time he finally pulled out she felt fuller than she'd ever felt before. She watched him pointedly wipe his member against her buttocks, his log a deep blue that contrasted greatly against her pale complexion, and whimpered.

Surely, if the light had intended for their union to be forbidden, it would not have made all these men... so very compatible?

"Repent..." She moaned again, moving her hips ever so slightly, seed coming free from her ravaged behind with an audible spurt. The orc below her gave off a low, exhausted moan, twitching almost with discomfort, so she stopped to look at him in puzzlement.

"... Grohk already repent long ago..."

She blinked, then shivered, feeling herself leak around him almost instantly. The troll's delivery had been so powerful that it completely overshadowed the orc's, but now that her own climax had subsided, she could feel him inside her - warm, so very warm.

"My turn..." The tauren's voice suddenly echoed, and she turned her gaze towards him instead, realizing that her own hand had been very busy indeed, eagerly jerking his wet, engorged length all this time. She leaned back, pushing out her chest as the first jet left him, his seed thick as it coated her pristine, pale skin, Whitemane's tongue lashing out to moisten her plump, red lips as he splattered and formed rivers across her round breasts.

"Good whore..." He murmured, leaning back to rest against the table behind him, staring expectantly at her, his eyes demanding the usual treatment.

"Repent..." She breathed, giving him exactly thusly, dutifully. The gold and red of her gloves slid dexterously over his log, tugging his skin along in a gentle but unrelenting rhythm - Whitemane being rewarded by the tauren's loud, unabashed moan, his eyes fluttering shut as pearls of seed formed, then oozed out of his glans, trickling down to her breasts to join the rest of the mess. She met his gaze with a smile, and found that those demanding eyes of his held a future promise, one she was looking forward to him holding.

There was nothing quite like a good turnout for her sermons.

And they had been very popular lately.

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Whitemane gets some of the spotlight, courtesy of Wallpaper Wednesday. Been a while since we saw her so was about damn time, I daresay, her butt got the treatment it deserved. Hope you enjoy it folks, pretty happy with this one all in all.

Thank you, as always, for your support and kind words! The month's a bit of an odd one with an "extra" weekend, but come next Monday we'll have another animation loop release coming up, and then it'll be all about getting that Scenario animation sorted for the end of the month. Hope you're doing well out there, all things considered, and please take care of yourselves, as well as each other!
/DH