“Sun has gone down, orc. ‘Tis bedtime.” She brushes her hand against my stiffening cock.
“Once wasn’t enough for you?”
“Ha. No. Besides, as quick and satisfying as it was, I’d like to truly look at your glorious cock. Up close. Probably with my mouth.”
There’s no more teasing from me as I cluck my tongue for Tobias, and head into the tent, where I drop my pants.
She kneels in front of me, her sweet lips kissing my thighs as her cheek rubs against my cock.
Fuck, I want to snarl with pleasure. This sight—my sweet Shally kneeling before me—is enough to make me roar. Then she focuses and stuffs her gorgeous bow mouth full of cock and my balls tingle with the need to release. Her fingers come up to cup them, gently rolling them in her palm and I start to buck into her.
“I should be pleasuring you,” I grunt, barely able to form words.
“You will. I have no doubts that while your cock recovers, your tongue will work hard.”
“The thought of tasting your pretty little clit won’t make me last,” I warn.
But she laughs, humming around my cock. “Don’t need to last.”
“I can’t come in your mouth.”
“Why not? I’m not on the tea right now, so coming in my mouth is effective birth control, aye?”
For a brief moment, my brain registers that she remembers the birth control tea exclusive to our clan. But I don’t mention it, afraid to ruin this time between us. The first time my mate blows me.
I can’t last long, especially when she sucks so hard her cheeks hollow out. I come with a bellow and try to pull out, but the vixen swallows every drop.
And even though I just came hard enough to crack a chasm in the earth, my need isn’t complete. I spread her delectable body out over the furs and take my time stripping her naked.
She looks like a fierce goddess in leather and lace. Pretty sure the band that holds her breasts together under the oversized vest is an undergarment that she had before. Mayhap the lining from something, because it is that sheer.
When pert nipples poke through the thin garment, I lean forward to suck one through the fabric, leaving a dark spot of wetness over her puckered breast. With clumsy hands, I unfasten her skirt and yank it off the curve of her hips. She brings her feet together, dropping her knees apart, to give me a full view of her sex.
I feel as if I could pass out from the beauty.
I know from earlier that she’s tight, and wickedly wet.
I run my finger down the center of her slit, barely touching her. Skimming her sensitive skin, barely hearing the gasp the comes from her. Warmth radiates from the spot and I groan at the thought of all that heat enveloping my spent cock, which is rapidly growing hard yet again. I think I could go all night with her.
“You’re so fucking beautiful. So sexy. A gift for me.” I kiss her stomach, my chest pressing against her cunt, and I know she’ll mark me with her wetness. If I could wear her scent everywhere, I would.
Her abs quiver beneath my lips and I know she’s ready, so ripe for my touch.
At the first swipe of my tongue, she bucks her hips and groans. So responsive.
“Hold still, female,” I snarl, my cock grinding into the furs. “I want to lick every inch of you.”
She gasps when I taste her again, then groan because she’s so heady and delicious. My groan vibrates against her sensitive lips. I start sucking her flesh and her moans can wake the dead. I want to feel inside her again, so I slide a finger into her sheath. Wetness paves the way; she coats my tongue, my chin. Her legs begin shaking and then she’s begging. I keep up the rhythm, the pressure and she’s lost, her legs wrapped around my head until I can’t breathe in anything but her scent.
‘Tis the best place in the world.
“Going to swallow you whole when you come in my mouth,” I promise.
She shrieks, and her legs jerk. Her cunt spasms against my mouth and a rush of sweet hits my tongue. I hold her in place as she comes, feeling every twitch, every movement, every spasm inside her.
When she finally opens her eyes and looks down at me, I grin.
“Thank you for letting me breathe now.”