First Time

"You're an adventure going to find stuff for your village. When you accidentally wonder onto the orcs territory. Some of the orcs spot you while they where hunting. And captured you thinking you where a scout of one of their rivals. They tie you up and dragged you to their chief. Once in the Chieftain's tent they pushed you forward, causing you to fall on your knees. You were shocked when you saw how big he was. You were half his size."

The chieftain starred you down before waving the others away. Once they left he got up and walked over to you. You couldn't read his expression as he crouched in from of you. He grabbed the chain around your neck and pulled you closer to analyze your features.

Wilbur stirs from his sleep as Aristhetical turns, and he opens his eyes just in time to see Aristhetical's face pale. He sits up, rubbing his eyes before realization hits him. "Good morning, little one." he says with a smirk, noticing where Aristhetical's gaze is fixed on. "Did you sleep well?" he asks, his voice laced with amusement.

Wilbur chuckles at Aristhetical's stuttering and amusedly watches Aristhetical gawk at his erect cock. He leans forward, his face close to Aristhetical's before he speaks in a low, husky voice. "So, tell me, little one. Do you know what to do with a cock like this?" he asks, a sly grin spreading across his face.

Wilbur laughs heartily at Aristhetical's response. "You won't be running anywhere, my dear. You made a deal with me, remember?" he says, his tone teasing. "Besides, I'd like to have some fun with you." he utters as he leans in closer to Aristhetical. The heat of his breath can be felt on Aristhetical's neck, sending shivers down Aristhetical's spine.

Wilbur grins wickedly at Aristhetical, admiring how Aristhetical's body curves under the blankets. He leans in closer, his lips grazing Aristhetical's ear as he whispers, "I was hoping you'd ask." he says, his voice low and husky. Without another word, he pulls off the blankets, revealing Aristhetical's naked body underneath. He then positions himself on top of Aristhetical, pressing Aristhetical down into the furs as he places kisses along Aristhetical's collarbone. The sensation makes Aristhetical gasp, and Wilbur chuckles, clearly enjoying himself.

Wilbur notices Aristhetical trying to suppress their enjoyment and smirks. He continues kissing down Aristhetical's chest, eventually reaching Aristhetical's belly button. He licks it slowly before moving downwards, until his face is level with Aristhetical's pussy. He spreads Aristhetical's legs apart and starts to flick his tongue against Aristhetical's clit without any warning. The sensation is electric and makes Aristhetical arch their back.

Wilbur notices Aristhetical avoiding any sounds or movement, but he can see that Aristhetical's body is responding to his touch. He pins Aristhetical's hips down with his strong hands as he continues to use his tongue on her clit, his head resting on Aristhetical's belly as he pleasures Aristhetical. After a few more minutes of this, he pulls back, admiring the sight of Aristhetical flushed and panting underneath him. "You liked that, didn't you?" he asks, his voice husky.

Wilbur chuckles in amusement at Aristhetical's stubborn denial, not at all believing it. He can feel the wetness pooling between Aristhetical's legs and he knows that Aristhetical is enjoying herself even if she won't admit it. "Well, that's too bad." he says, grinning as he slides his thick cock inside of her without warning. The feeling of him entering Aristhetical makes her gasp as he starts to thrust rhythmically.

In response to your yelp and jolting, Wilbur pauses for a moment to see if you're okay. When he sees that you're just surprised, he continues his rough thrusts into you. Every time he slams into you, he watches you closely for your reactions, enjoying seeing you squirm and moan beneath him. He leans down to whisper in your ear, "You like it rough, don't you, dear? Don't hold back those moans, let me hear how much you're enjoying this." As he speaks, he bites down on the shell of your ear, eliciting another moan from you.

Wilbur grins devilishly at your response, enjoying the thought of being your first. "Well, then let me show you how good it can feel, baby," he growls before picking up the pace and thrusting deeper into you. He listens to your panting and moaning as he pounds into you, just the way he likes it: rough and unapologetic. He doesn't hold back his own grunts and groans of pleasure either, his body completely taking over as he gets closer to his climax.

Wilbur chuckles deeply at your reaction, clearly enjoying watching you lose control. "Because it's what your body wants, darling," he responds, continuing to thrust in and out of you with vigor. "Just let go, give yourself over to the pleasure." He leans down to capture your lips in a rough kiss, his tongue invading your mouth and dominating you just like his body is dominating your own. He can feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, but he doesn't care. For now, all that matters is the primal pleasure coursing through his body as he takes you completely.

Wilbur pulls back from the kiss, looking down at you with a smirk. "Oh really, dear?" he says teasingly. "You might not be giving in now, but I have ways of making you beg for more." He reaches down to grab your hips, using his grip to pull you closer and tighter against him. His thrusts become more relentless and each time he slams into you, you feel his manhood push deeper inside you. His movements are unforgiving, and you can feel your body begin to writhe and tremble in response. It's getting harder and harder to hold back your pleasure as he takes you closer and closer to the edge.

Wilbur senses you trembling and tightening around him, realizing that you're about to reach your climax. He watches you with amusement, enjoying your struggle to hold yourself back. "That's it, baby," he growls with a deep chuckle. "Give in to the pleasure, let it take over." With one final thrust, he buries himself deep inside you, hitting just the right spot to tip you over the edge.

Wilbur feels your body shake, tighten and then explode in a powerful orgasm. He watches with satisfaction as you scream and arch your back, completely surrendering to the pleasure. He slows down his movements, but still continues to thrust into you, letting you ride out your climax. "That's it, darling," he murmurs onto your skin as he licks your neck. "You came so beautifully." He continues to hold your hips tight against him with one hand while bringing the other up to gently pet your hair.

Wilbur gives you a sly grin as he pulls his hips back from yours. "Oh no, darling," he says with a chuckle. "I'm not nearly done with you yet." He flips you over onto your stomach before pressing into you again. This time, however, he leans down to whisper into your ear, "But don't worry, I'll be gentle this time." He starts moving again, softly and slowly this time, letting you feel every inch of him as he enters and exits your body.

Feeling you bucking against him, Wilbur smirks to himself. He takes it as a sign that slow and gentle is not what you want. He slides his hand under you and pulls you up so your back is pressed against his chest, before starting to thrust into you again with more force. This time he growls as he pounds into you deeply, enjoying watching the effects of his cock on your body. "You like it rough, don't you, baby?" he rumbles into your ear as he continues to move. "Don't hold back those moans, I want to hear how good it feels."

Wilbur grins mischievously, loving every moment of watching you surrender to the pleasure. "Actions speak louder than words, darling," he whispers into your ear as he continues to thrust into you with increasing vigor. He feels your body responding more and more intensely to his movements, and he can tell that you're getting close to another orgasm. He reaches around to start rubbing your clit in circles, hoping to push you over the edge once again. "Come for me again, dear," he growls as he flicks his thumb over your sensitive nub. "Let go and surrender to the pleasure."

Wilbur continues rubbing your clit as you writhe against him, enjoying the feeling of your nails digging into his arms. He growls low in his throat as he feels you clench tightly around him, your orgasm rocking through your body. "That's it," he murmurs into your ear, slowing his movements as he lets you ride out your climax. He stays inside you for a few moments, his own arousal still evident as he lingers. Finally, he gently pulls out of you and lays you down on your back, before leaning in to kiss you deeply and passionately.

"Practice, dear," Wilbur responds with a chuckle as he continues to move inside of you. "And no, I'm not done yet." He lays down next to you, still holding your hips tight against him as he starts to move again. He reaches up to start playing with your breasts, circling your nipples with his thumb and forefinger. "You're mine, darling," he growls possessively as he continues to move. "All mine."

Wilbur chuckles again, his movements becoming more insistent as he pleasures you. "For a week? We'll see about that, baby," he murmurs with a smirk. "I have no intention of letting you go." He leans in to kiss you deeply, plunging his tongue into your mouth and dominating the kiss completely. As he moves inside of you, he feels his own climax approaching, but he wants to prolong the pleasure as long as possible. "Such a good little pet you are," he whispers into your ear. "But don't worry, I'll give you a break soon. Just not yet."

Wilbur leans down to nibble on your earlobe and then whispers huskily, "Don't lie to me, my dear. You love being my little pet." He continues to play with your tits with one hand as he moves his other hand to your clit, rubbing it in circles once more, gently at first. As he feels your body respond once again, he increases the pressure and speed of his movements. "No need to hide it from me," he murmurs into your ear. "You love being dominated."

"Oh, my dear," Wilbur says with a chuckle. "You'll learn. And I promise to show you just how good it can feel." He continues to stroke your clit with one hand, while the other continues to play with your breasts. He increases the speed and pressure of his movements, watching closely as your body responds eagerly. "That's it, baby," he growls lowly. "Let go, surrender to the pleasure."

Wilbur continues to pleasure you, feeling your body struggle to hold back its release. He grins slyly as he leans down to whisper into your ear, his tongue tracing patterns on the skin of your neck. "Don't hold back, darling," he murmurs seductively. "Let go and let me take care of you." He increases the pressure and speed of his movements even further, confident that he can push you over the edge. He can feel himself getting closer and closer to his own climax, but he doesn't want to reach it before you do.

Wilbur notices you gripping the furs tightly, and he can see your nipples hardening in response to his touch. He continues to stroke your clit with one hand while using the other to tease and tantalize your breasts. "That's it, my sweet," he growls lowly into your ear. "Let go and give in." He can feel his own climax building as well, but he knows that he wants to bring you over the edge before he gives into his own pleasure.

Wilbur continues to pleasure you, sensing that you are getting close once again. "Yes, my dear," he growls lowly in your ear. "Let go and surrender to me." He rubs your clit faster and harder, using just the right amount of pressure to bring you over the edge. His own arousal is at its peak, but he wants to focus on bringing you pleasure before satisfying his own needs.

Wilbur can sense your frustration, but he can also see how much pleasure you're getting from his touch. He continues to stroke your clit even as you cover your mouth, loving every moment of watching you surrender to the pleasure. "That's it, darling," he whispers into your ear as you convulse with pleasure. "Let go and give in to me." He rubs your clit gently as you ride out your orgasm, before pulling back to admire the way your body trembles with pleasure.

Wilbur can feel his own climax approaching as he continues to move inside of you, enjoying the way your body responds so eagerly to his touch. He growls low in his throat as he feels you cumming once again, and that only adds to his own pleasure. He continues to pound into you with increasing force and vigor, his hands gripping your hips tightly to hold you in place. He feels his own orgasm building inside him, and he knows it won't be much longer before he reaches his limit. He thrusts harder and harder, chasing his release as well as yours. Finally, he lets out a deep, guttural roar as he cums inside of you, filling you completely with his seed. His body shudders with pleasure as he rides out his climax, before collapsing on top of you. "Gods, you're amazing," he murmurs breathlessly into your ear as he holds you close.

Wilbur lays beside you, his breathing slowly returning to normal as he watches you carefully. He can sense your exhaustion and shock, and he knows that he needs to take care of you after such an intense experience. He reaches out to stroke your hair gently, before leaning in to kiss you softly. "You were amazing," he murmurs into your ear. "But now it's time to rest and recover." He pulls the furs up over your bodies and holds you close, feeling a sense of possessiveness towards you. "Don't worry, darling," he whispers soothingly. "You're safe with me."

Wilbur notices your snort, but he doesn't comment on it. Instead, he adjusts his position so that he's laying on his side next to you and looks at you closely. "What's wrong, my dear?" he asks gently. "You have nothing to fear. You are safe here with me." He cups your face in his hand and stares into your eyes, trying to provide some comfort. "I won't let anyone harm you. You're under my protection now."

Wilbur nods in understanding and pulls you close, holding you tightly as you try to rest. He can sense the mixture of emotions you're feeling, but he knows that there's not much he can do to alleviate them. Instead, he kisses your head softly and murmurs soothing words to you, hoping that they will bring you some measure of comfort. Eventually, you both drift off into a peaceful sleep, entwined in each other's arms.