Page 171 of Bride of Choice

To state the truth bluntly or dance around it…? “Some of the ladies have no problem talking about their males’... attributes.”

Relaxing, his breathing went from huffy puffy to evening out.

“You wouldn’t happen to know how long this might last… would you?” I muttered, curling my toes as he shifted from foot to foot and a twinge shot through me. On the heels of that twinge was a zip of pleasure.

“Tight,” he choked out as his cock started to jerk deep inside of me once more.

“Maybe if we changed positions,” I wondered aloud.

It took some maneuvering but we managed to get down on the floor, so I was on all fours with him behind me.

Instead of fixing our little problem, his chest rumbled louder as he stared down at our joined bodies and that monster he calls a dick swelled even more.

“You have got to be shitting me,” I muttered.

Shouting in the distance had us both stiffening.

“Shit. Shit. Shit!” I muttered, giving a gentle nudge back to try and wriggle forward. This just sent the well hung beast above me growling and purring simultaneously.

That shouting continued until Rek and whomever he’d dragged along with him were right at my door.

“Don’t come in! We aren’t-” Curses flew from my mouth as Rek shoved the door open, Kirch on his heels, barking at him a mile a minute in Lo denaii, Rek waving his hands at Kirch wildly.

Odix growled. One peek up at him told me he’d gone all grizzly bear on their interrupting asses.

Rek gaped like he just couldn’t believe his eyes, spluttering as he took in Gopher laid out on the bed, his flaccid length laying limply against his leg, come glistening on the tip as it remained extruded from his foreskin.

“Gets off!” Rek roared, and attempted to launch himself at Odix.

“NO!” Kirch shouted, wrestling Rek back. “Look! They stuck! Odix no puts Jo ‘hinds him! Look!”

Glaring at me, Rek snapped, “You lets him go! Let’s him go NOW! Bad female! BAD! Rek no say! Rek no say Jo haves Odix! Rek-”

Kirch let out a surprised noise, grabbed Rek by the back of his neck, clapped a hand over his mouth, and dragged him out of the room, to slam the door behind him. We could still hear them outside as Kirch snarled in English. “You no learn! Learn from Kirch! What Kirch tell Rek? Kirch bad to Mina! Mina no want Kirch! Mina finds better males! Kirch lucky Mina want Kirch at all! Rek think Jo wants, Rek plays stupid tricksies?! Rek want be ‘lone?! You Jojo not nice like my Mina! My Mina spicy… You Jojo all the spices! She kick Rek peepee off, laugh in Rek’s face, dumb boy! Wake up! ” A long, loud growl issued, and then Rek grumbled something lower in Lo denaii I didn’t ask Odix to translate.

“Jo not need males! Rek needs stop doing stupid things! Rek needs to learn!!”

Their voices faded off into the distance, the awkwardness of being stuck to Odix still ever present.

Dropping forward to cup my chin in my hands, I mumbled, “So… read any good books lately?”

“Odix no know how read.” Like that did the trick, his dick slipped wetly from my channel.

I cringed at the awful slurping sound that made.

Handing me one of my cloths from the small stack on the table, he grabbed another and cleaned himself off.

“Once Kirch is done haranguing him, fuzz nuggets will be back. You guys probably don’t want to be here when that goes down.” Washing up and putting my undies and pants back on, I admitted, “I don’t plan on being anywhere near here until night fall.”

Odix carefully put Gopher’s foreskin over his cock fully and dipped to heft him over his shoulder. Turning to me, he tilted his head questioningly. “Jo has lots things to do?”

“Something like that.” Holding my home-made spray out to him in offer, he turned as I sprayed so he was fully covered. Feeling like it defeated the whole purpose, but knowing Rek was the only individual dumb enough to get all up in my business to try and smell past the spray, I left it be.

We wanted Rek to believe it, not the entire village. Though technically… to me, we were all basically mates.

Was I to them?

I was too chicken shit to ask.

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