Page 60 of The Orc Outcast's Conquest

What if he was a virgin, too?

Miranda twisted, shivered, and rolled her hips. She imagined all the things she would introduce to him. Fuck, if he was a virgin, he’d probably never gotten a blowjob, and she’d never given one, but that didn’t stop her from ringing out her pleasure, envisioning his bliss-wrecked face as she rocked his world.

He’d look so fucking good while she sucked his massive cock. Flicked her tongue from base to tip. Played out all her own fantasies on him while he writhed and growled.

She wanted to see him so badly right now.

As if he could read her mind, Govek leaned in close and buried his nose in her hair. Dragging her scent into his lungs so hard, she felt like he was breathing in her soul.

“Do I smell good, tough guy?” She begged him to speak as she pushed his hand to keep thrusting. Her question ended in a deep moan that bloomed from the bottom of her quivering stomach.

“Yes.” His voice was rough in her ear. Heat raged through her veins and pulsed in her pussy. “So, fucking good, Miranda.”

“Oh god.” She picked up speed and fucked his fingers harder, and they slipped deeper into her core.

His long, thick digit pressed into her G-spot. The ecstasy seared through her veins, up and down her spine. Unrelenting, maddening. She twisted, and bucked, and he flicked hard and fast into that sensitive spot. Bliss roared behind her eyes, skittering up her spine. She yanked her knees from his hold, brought them up, and clenched her thighs around his hand, forcing him even deeper.

Right where she needed him.

He stretched her taut and her breath seized, her nerves danced. Bliss licked down her limbs. Her muscles flexed as the pleasure mounted, tingling in her gut. She needed more, more, more.

Her pussy tightened. She was on the precipice. Her lungs constricted and light burst behind her eyes.

His palm swirled against her clit. His fingers pushed deep, stroked hard.

She shattered, orgasm exploding against his fingers. Pussy dripping and pulsing, like a vice. Trapping him as she clenched her thighs around his hand.

“Govek, ooh!” Torturous waves of rapture coursed through her, strung her out, and twisted her raw emotions.

“Fuck, woman,” Govek’s voice grated into her hair, ringing her out even more. Pushing her past the limit. Drawing the orgasm out so long and harsh, she was almost convulsing.

She clung to his hand, bunching the glove in her fist as the bliss faded and euphoria took its place. She went limp against his chest, dragging hard won air into her lungs, and feeling drowsy. The sound of Govek’s harsh breathing, the feel of his chest rising and falling under her, added a contentment she’d never felt when she’d done this alone.

Govek rumbled a pleased sound, pulling her up, bathing her in his warmth.

By god, did she ever want to see him! She wanted to strip him bare and touch him. Turn around and give him as much pleasure as he’d just given her.

But she needed a little more time to recover. Her muscles felt numb and floppy, and she wanted to rest in his arms for a couple more minutes.

She was so fricking selfish.

Govek nuzzled her again, purred into her ear. “Good, woman. Relax for me.”

Apparently, he didn’t seem to care that she wasn’t reciprocating. He loosened his grip on her face slightly so she could lean toward him and press her scalp into his cheek.

It was just her and him, surrounded by the pool. Lazy and warm. Content.

A low wail sounded from the forest beyond.

Miranda froze, gripping Govek and straining to hear. That sound couldn’t be back again... it wasn’t?—

“Miranda?” Govek brought her about by her shoulders, still not quite letting her turn.

He really didn’t want her to see him. The confusion of that had her fidgeting with the edge of his glove. His hot hand was still between her legs, cupping her pulsing pussy. Distracting her from the unsettling forest sounds that were absolutely her imagination. They couldn’t be real. It was just her overtaxed brain trying to ruin this.

“I’m fine,” she assured him, and Govek slowly relaxed in response.

It was in her head. She was fine. Everything was okay.

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