Rorg - Fearless Hunter, Masterful Lover!

 Alerted by piercing screams, the fearless hunter Rorg charges through the forest, his long and girthy manhood slapping rhythmically against his muscled inner thighs as he gracefully leaps across rocks and gullies towards the source of the commotion. He is soon confronted by a harrowing sight!

A beautiful young woman cowers next to a giant boulder, her perfectly formed breasts heaving with terror, erect nipples straining against the flimsy fabric of her tunic. Rorg follows her gaze, his taut torso surging with adrenaline; towering above them is the monstrous, drooling head of a ravenous T-Rex, its razor-sharp teeth glinting in the sunlight, drool dripping from its fearsome jaws.


In a death-defying display of bravery and athleticism Rorg scales the boulder closest to the terrifying beast and without a second thought for his own safety heroically launches himself at its head, his granite-like fist connecting squarely with its snout. The T- Rex shrieks with pain and immediately turns and retreats into the forest, knowing instinctively that he is no match for Rorg’s superior strength and agility. The young woman throws herself at Rorg in wordless gratitude, wrapping her lithe limbs around him and pressing her quivering bosom to his broad, sculpted chest. Rorg draws her close to him, feeling her heart beating next to his, her pouting red lips trembling with emotion. 

 “You saved my life! However can I thank you?” she breathes.

“I don’t require thanks. Knowing that you are safe is reward enough,” grunts Rorg.

“Such noble words from such a strong, handsome hero,” she whispers. 

She presses herself tighter to him, and his manhood swells in response, the head of his massive organ teasing the lush dampness between her supple thighs. She throws her head back and moans, her nails digging into the smooth muscled flesh of his back. 


Rorg carries her effortlessly to a grassy spot between two boulders where they shed their garments and she lowers herself slowly onto the throbbing length of his engorged shaft, whimpers of pleasure escaping from between her parted lips. When every inch of his rock-hard manhood is inside her she begins gyrating her slim hips, her head thrown back in a paroxysm of ecstasy. Her tight warm wetness envelops him in pulsing waves of pleasure as she reaches her climax. Rorg is also close to losing control as she writhes and gasps, her hips grinding against him, and he grits his teeth and tenses every muscle in his body to try and delay the release of his stifled need, sweat trickling down his neck with the effort.


When she is finally spent, her body limp and a dreamy smile settling across her features, Rorg flips her onto her back and penetrates her with his fingers, marveling at the amount of moisture between her legs. He inserts a finger in his mouth, savoring the warm salty taste of her, then invites her to do the same. She sucks slowly on his finger as he plunges deep inside her once again, the suction of her mouth almost causing him to explode.


Rorg kneels in the mud and lifts her hips towards him, driving his rigid manhood as deep inside her as humanly possible. She arches her back and moans with intense pleasure as he circles each of her erect brown nipples with his tongue. Then he straightens his back and increases the tempo of his thrusts, pulling almost all the way out, then pausing for a tantalizing couple of heartbeats before plunging all the way back in again. Her moans are growing louder, competing with his, and he can no longer contain the white-hot lust burning like lava in his loins. He erupts inside her in a final shuddering frenzy, emitting as he does so a mighty bellow of pent-up passion that causes all the birds to scatter squawking from the surrounding trees: I AM RORG, HEAR ME ROAR!





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