A day at the Beach #05

Boruk had only needed a few seconds to close the distance between him and Jonathan, before towering over him with his imposing stature. His shadow completely covered the human, who could not hold back a start of surprise as he felt the overwhelming heat of the orc pressing against him. Jonathan's swimsuit strained under the weight of the heavy, throbbing appendage that was now rubbing against him.

The human, however accustomed to provoking and playing with the orc's limits, had not expected such a reaction. Boruk, usually so controlled, seemed to have fallen into an almost animal state, a primordial lust clouding his mind. Each slight thrust of his hips against Jonathan increased the tension between them, a mixture of excitement and doubt gradually creeping into the human's mind.

Boruk’s breathing intensified, his guttural growls echoing in the air, as if he were fighting an uncontrollable desire. Jonathan felt the orc’s hands tighten on the beach towel, as if he were trying to hold himself back, to not give in completely to his primal instincts. Even in modern societies, orcs were known to struggle with their bestial nature. An inner conflict was palpable, and Jonathan wondered if he had really awakened something too powerful in Boruk.

Meanwhile, Jonathan’s phone, still filming the scene, vibrated frantically with the influx of notifications from the GreenLink app. Each “ding” seemed to break the intensity of the moment, bringing Jonathan back to reality. The messages appeared on the screen, filled with crude and voyeuristic comments: "Wow, he's huge", "The captain of the rugby team is not going to get over this", "That dick...".

The annoyance was visible on Boruk's face. In a sudden movement, he grabbed Jonathan's hand with a firmness that admitted no dispute, forcing him to drop his device. The phone fell to the towel, cutting short the distraction.

Jonathan, his heart pounding, realized at that precise moment that he had perhaps pushed the game too far. What had started as a fun provocation now seemed to turn into something much more intense, uncontrollable. The orc, torn between his desire and his protective instinct, seemed to be at the limit of his own restraint. And Jonathan wondered, in a breath, how far he was willing to go to test these limits.

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