I'd itched to be touched as I'd stood alone in this room, and now, with him here… Some of the fever was cooling slightly with reality. This is just…foreplay, I thought. I mean, aside from the chains, Harry could've— The finger that had been teasing my entrance plunged suddenly in, drawing a garbled little moan from my mouth. Well. Harry's fingers couldn't compete with the orc's, at least. "Tight little hole," the orc muttered, pumping the shockingly thick finger inside of me.
