Page 67 of Orc's Forbidden Claim

“Whatwasthat?” Sek’su asks.

“It was a fine drink that you just sprayed across the cursed room,” Khiara grumbles and I snort again.

“Say!” Wren screeches between guffaws of laughter.

Khiara glares at her as he takes back his seat at my side. He places his good arm around my shoulder, pulling me close. His lips brush my cheek then nibble my ear.

“I will kill her for you,” he whispers.

He’s joking because she’s making fun of me, and I know it. Which only makes me laugh harder. My cheeks burn hot as he nibbles on my ear, not caring that our friends are watching. If I didn’t know better, I’d think he likes knowing they are. I remember then what Wren had said before about how hot it was watching him get me off. Now my chest and cheeks are an inferno, and I know I must be bright red I feel so hot.

“That was not a fine drink,” Sek’su grumps.

“Aww,” Wren says, moving over and sliding onto his lap. “Come now love, it wasn’t that bad, was it?”

“You should try it, my treasure. I think it left scars on my throat. And my lips.”

“Your lips?” she purrs as she kisses him, her hands running through his hair. “Is that better?”

My stomach roils but overlaying that is desire. I’m as horny as I’ve ever been in my life. Khiara’s breath is hot on my neck and cheek. His hands roam along my back, onto my ass all while I watch Sek’su and Wren make out.

Khiara’s left arm is in a sling to keep him from overusing it or tearing out the stitches from his wound. Sek’su is weak but getting stronger with every passing day. This is our first time with the four of us alone since they both were released from Tsi’tel and Addison’s direct care. Watching them kiss, hertongue clearly in his mouth, his hands all over her body, Wren’s comment echoes in my thoughts.

“What he did when he found you… it was hot as fuck.”

Khiara slides his hand around and cups my tit. Looking at his huge green hand, which covers my more than ample breasts, as he squeezes and nuzzles into my neck, I make the decision. I’m doing this.

I lean my head to the side, turn in, and press my hand to his chest. He’s wearing a loose shirt. I slip under its hem, trailing my fingers across the hard muscles of his stomach, feeling all of him. His deep voice rumbles against my neck, causing me to shiver and a soft moan slips free.

His hand convulses on my tit, squeezing hard and it feels really good. Khiara is the most dominant, demanding lover I’ve ever had. Most guys I’ve been with turned into teddy bears in bed, waiting for me to lead them, which made for mediocre, okay sex. Khiara is anything but.

He grabs my chin and pulls my head towards him. His lips lay their claim, his tongue storms an invasion into my mouth. Accenting the kiss, Wren groans with pleasure. I can’t see what they are doing but knowing they are right there, possibly watching, makes me even hotter.

His tusks press onto my cheeks, cool and smooth except for the hoops he has drilled through them. Those tug at my skin as our mouths move together. He drives his hand between us, rubbing my pussy over my pants. I push my hips forward, wanting more.

He groans into my mouth. My tongue wrestles his as I fight with the tie of his pants. I have to use both hands to get it undone,which is annoying, but at last its free and I jerk it aside. Sliding my hand in, his cock bounces up and into my grip.

I tighten my hand around his girth, slowly stroking. I shudder when he groans his pleasure, pressing harder against my mound. He knows how to hit the pressure right onto my clit even through my pants. The tension is already building.

He pulls off my mouth and I fall forward as he moves back. I look up in surprise, unsure what he is doing. He stands up and his pants fall around his knees. His beautiful, large cock drops free between us, bobbing up and down.

The large vein that runs along the top always turns me on for some reason I can’t begin to comprehend. It hangs just below my mouth, pointing directly at me. He grabs the back of my head, pulling me forward and onto his cock.

His satisfied groan is all the response I need. He gives a long sigh of relief as his cock slides into my hot, wet mouth. He pushes my head onto and off his cock rapidly, driving it right to the back of my throat making me gag each time.

My mouth fills with saliva. My pussy is dripping wet, soaking my panties and my pants. I slide a hand in and rub my clit as he force-feeds me his dick.

“Fuck,” Wren groans. “Take me. Like that Sek.”

My cheeks flush hearing her, but when I dart my eyes over and see her glorious tits, of which I’ve always been jealous, hanging free, it only makes me hotter. She drops to her knees and Sek’su drops his pants. His cock has ridges along the top, which I knew about because Wren shares everything with me. I can’t imagine sliding that thing into my mouth or my pussy, but she swears by it.

Maybe…

No. I couldn’t, curiosity is no match for loyalty and love. Khiara is mine and all the cock I will ever need. This is such a truth for me that it resonates in my soul.

This, though, fucking with my best friend and her mate… this I can have.

Khiara is fucking my mouth faster. He’s watching Wren suck on Sek’su. Grunting with each forward thrust, he’s close. I know him well enough to know his sounds and the way he moves when he’s about to come.

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