Page 44 of How To Woo A Warrior Orc

“That’s right, I know you do. I know you want everyone to know you’re mine. You want them to know you belong to me. You want them to scent me all over your pretty cunt, don’t you?”

She moans again, core so tight now that I’m dying to fuck her. “That’s what I want, yes.”

“Then that’s what you’ll get. Because I will always, always give you what you want.” Overcome with desire, I release my hand from her, bringing my fingers to my mouth and licking her wetness off of them.

Before I realize what she’s doing, Piper’s slid off my lap onto the floor.

She looks up at me with a devilish smile and wraps her hand around my cock, her other hand massaging my balls.

“Fuck, Piper.”

She’s beautiful like this, and I don’t think I will ever get tired of seeing the way she tries to take my cock into her lush mouth, her pink tongue licking up and down the green.

She sucks hard, and I stiffen at the overwhelming sensation.

“Is my big orc going to come?” she asks, fluttering her eyelashes before wrapping her lips around my cock again. “Do you want to come in my mouth?”

My hand goes to the back of her head, and she moans, the vibrations delicious on my sensitive member—and that’s all it takes.

“Fuck, yes,” I tell her. “Take it.”

She moans again, the low hum killing me.

I come hard, jerking into her mouth as she sucks, and sucks, swallowing my spend.

When she finally pulls away, I’m panting, and she wipes her mouth off.

“I’m not done with you yet,” she purrs.

Her clothes are on the floor in the blink of an eye, like the witchy goddess she is, and I tear off my shirt and pants in an attempt to match her speed.

“It’s only fair if I’m naked too,” I tell her seriously, and she laughs as she climbs onto my lap, straddling me.

My hands go to her breasts, her hips, overwhelmed by how gorgeous she is, how good she feels, how lucky I am. When she guides the thick head of my cock into her body, I know I’m home.

“I want you forever,” I growl.

“Good,” she pants, sliding me, inch by inch, into her. “Because you’re right. I’m addicted to this.”

She kisses me hard, and my hand wraps around her neck, possessive, the way an orc in a mating frenzy would—because that’s what this is.

That’s what she is.

“My mate,” I rasp. “Kal’aki ne.”

Her eyes are wide in surprise, and I thrust up, causing her to cry out as her small breasts bounce.

I curl forward, catching her nipple in my mouth and sucking it.

“Ga’Rek,” she moans, fluttering all around my cock, her cunt so sloppy and wet for me that pride surges through me.

“You’re mine, Piper, and you’re going to wear my cum like a fucking brand, do you understand?”

For a second, worry sears through me that I’ve gone too far, said something she won’t like.

“Please, please,” she says.

“I want to fuck you hard, Piper. Say no and I’ll hold back.”

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