Page 50 of Grumpy Orc CEO

Jarvin can’t keep his hands off me as we make my way to my apartment door and my laughter fills the space as he yanks me to him. We reach my door, and I turn to face Jarvin, a warm smile spreading across my face. His eyes are filled with love and acceptance, mirroring my own feelings. This moment feels like the culmination of everything we've been through—the fears, the misunderstandings, the passionate reconnection. I feel a surge of anticipation for our future together.

Without a word, Jarvin pulls me into a deep, passionate kiss. The intensity of the moment ignites a fire between us, erasing any remaining hesitation. His lips are firm and insistent against mine, and I lose myself in the sensation. The world outside fades away, leaving just the two of us entwined in this intimate embrace.

We stumble into the apartment, our hands unable to keep from exploring each other. My keys jingle as they hit the floor, forgotten in our fervor. Jarvin's hands find their way to my waist, pulling me closer as I thread my fingers through his hair. The apartment door swings shut behind us with a soft click, cocooning us in our private world.

My back presses against the wall as Jarvin deepens the kiss, his body warm and solid against mine, pinning me with his hips.. Every touch sends electric currents through me, heightening my senses and fueling our desire. We move together perfectly, our breaths coming in short gasps between kisses.

Jarvin’s hands slide under my thighs, lifting me effortlessly. I wrap my legs around his waist, clinging to him as our lips crash together in a searing kiss. The intensity between us is electric, every touch igniting a deeper need.

He pulls back just enough to murmur against my lips, his voice rough and filled with desire. “I want you so badly, Lucy.” His words send a shiver down my spine, my body responding to the raw hunger in his tone.

Without breaking the kiss, Jarvin carries me to the bedroom. My heart races in anticipation, the world outside our bubble fading away. The feel of his strong arms around me makes me feel safe and desired all at once.

We reach the bed, and he gently lowers me onto the soft mattress. His hands are quick and deft as he undresses me, each piece of clothing discarded with urgency. I watch him through half-lidded eyes, my breath hitching as he reveals every inch of my skin.

Jarvin’s gaze is intense as he takes me in, his eyes dark with need. He leans over me, capturing my wrists in one hand and pinning them above my head.

His mouth finds mine again, the kiss deep and consuming. I arch into him, craving more of his touch. He moves with purpose, positioning himself between my thighs. The moment stretches out, filled with anticipation and longing.

When he finally enters me, it’s like coming home. The world narrows down to just us—our bodies moving in perfect harmony, every thrust deepening our connection. His kisses are urgent yet tender, his breath mingling with mine as we lose ourselves in each other.

The room fills with the sounds of our lovemaking—the creak of the bed, our mingled gasps and moans. Each movement is a dance of passion and intimacy, building towards a crescendo that promises release and fulfillment.

I meet Jarvin thrust for thrust, our bodies moving in perfect synchrony. The raw desire between us is palpable, every touch and movement charged with electric intensity. His rough, needy kisses leave me breathless, making me feel more alive than I ever have before.

"Jarvin," I moan, my voice breaking as he pushes me closer to the edge. The sound of his name on my lips seems to fuel his desire even more.

"You're mine, Lucy," he growls as he grips my hips tightly, his movements becoming more urgent and demanding.

"Yes," I moan as our bodies meet, intertwining the love we have for each other with the physical desire that courses through us.

Each thrust sends waves of pleasure through me, building up to a crescendo that has me teetering on the brink of ecstasy. Jarvin's mouth moves from my lips to my neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses that make my skin tingle. I arch my back, pressing myself against him, craving more of his touch.

His breath is hot against my ear as he whispers my name, his voice filled with need. The sound sends shivers down my spine, heightening the intensity of the moment. My fingers dig into his shoulders, holding on as the world around us blurs into nothingness.

He groans again, his pace quickening. The friction and heat between us build to an almost unbearable level, each movement pushing me closer to climax.

As he drives deeper, I can't hold back the moans that escape my lips. My body responds to him instinctively, meeting each thrust with equal fervor. The passion between us is all-consuming, making me feel alive in a way I've never experienced before.

With each passing moment, the intensity grows. Jarvin's kisses become rougher, more desperate, as if he's pouring every ounce of his being into this moment. I cling to him, lost in the overwhelming sensation and emotion coursing through me.

Our bodies move together in a frantic rhythm, every thrust bringing me closer to the edge. The raw desire in Jarvin's eyes mirrors my own need, creating a powerful connection that leaves us both gasping for breath.

"Jarvin!" I cry out again as I feel myself reaching the peak. His response is immediate and intense, driving deeper and harder as he pushes us both toward an explosive climax.

The intensity of our connection builds to an almost unbearable level. Every thrust, every touch, drives me closer to the edge. My body moves instinctively with Jarvin’s, our rhythm perfectly synchronized. I can feel the climax approaching, a wave of pleasure so intense that it consumes every part of me.

I moan, gasping his name again, my voice trembling with the raw emotion coursing through me. His eyes lock onto mine, filled with a fierce passion that sends shivers down my spine. He grips my hips tighter, his movements becoming more urgent and desperate.

We reach the peak together, a shared explosion of sensation that leaves us both gasping for breath. The world around us dissolves into a blur of ecstasy and connection. I cry out his name as the climax overtakes me, my body trembling uncontrollably.

Jarvin groans deeply, his own release mirroring mine. The intensity of our shared climax leaves us both spent and sated, every muscle in my body relaxing as the waves of pleasure slowly subside. I cling to him, feeling his heartbeat against mine, our breaths mingling in the quiet aftermath.

We collapse together onto the bed, our bodies entwined and completely exhausted. The weight of his body pressing against mine is comforting and grounding. I can feel the love radiating between us, a deep and unspoken connection that goes beyond words.

I look up at Jarvin, my heart swelling with an overwhelming sense of love and gratitude. His eyes are soft and tender as he gazes back at me, his expression mirroring my own feelings. He leans down to kiss me gently, a silent affirmation of everything we’ve just shared. “I love you Lucy,” he says against my lips, his voice guff filled with admiration.

“I love you too,” I reply as I pull him in for another kiss.

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