Dawn wakes me, not with my usual internal alarm, but with the most amazing of sensations.
“Morning.” Selena gives my cock another long lick and grins up at me.
“What are you doing?”
“What does it look like? I’m having breakfast in bed.”
Another satisfied lick has my hips lifting, my swollen erection begging to be buried in her sweet mouth. Orc seed pours out, and she laps it up.
“Mmm,” she moans, her lips vibrating against the tip of my cock and driving me wild. “You taste like caramelized milk.”
“Is that good?” I growl.
“It’s the best. Ilovecaramelized milk.”
And then, as if to prove as much, she sucks my head into the wet heat of her mouth, sending my pulse soaring.
A groan tears from my lips, and I fist the furs in a hard clench. Then my hands are on her head, holding her in place as I thrust up into her mouth.
Her hands wrap around the base of my erection, stroking it in time with my movements.
I’m lost, a being of nothing but sensation as my beautiful bride takes me into her delicious mouth. The thought alone is almost enough to make me come. No one’s ever done this for me before. All of my previous assignations were quick things, done to scratch an itch. Nothing ever had this level of intimacy.
“Selena.” My hands fist in her hair. “I don’t think I can hold out. This is all too new, too much.”
Her lips release me with a pop as she stares up at me with wide eyes. “No one’s ever sucked this gorgeous cock before?”
“No.”
“Then I’m one lucky, lucky woman.” She flashes me a sultry smile and wraps her mouth around me again.
Hands, lips, and tongue work me until I feel I will go wild with want. I groan, and my hips move and jerk, snapping forward as pleasure sizzles through me to spurt into her mouth, splashing out the sides to coat her face and my stomach and thighs.
She rises over me, grinning with pleased happiness. “Good morning, husband.”
“Good morning, my bride.” I pull her to me, ready to—
Tink, tink, tink. An annoying noise clanks against the glass window.
I glare over at the golden eye staring at me from the other side. In one quick move, I roll my bride over so I shield Dash’s view of her body with mine. After pulling a fur over her, I climb out of bed and stomp over to throw open the window. “What do you want?”
“Well, it certainly wasn’t to see you naked…again.” He whinnies a laugh. “I was sent to tell you that your king has arrived, and everyone’s meeting at the standing stone in an hour.”
I grunt and turn away from him.
“An hour, orc! I’ll wait out front to carry you quickly.”
“Thanks, Dash,” Selena calls from the bed.
“Don’t thank him,” I growl. “You’ll only encourage him.”
“I heard that,” the unicorn says from behind me.
“I meant for you to.”
He snorts, and I can imagine the head toss that accompanies it without needing to turn around to see it.
“Remind me every night to close the shutters,” I say.