Page 16 of Glory Troll

I turned around to look at him. God, he was so bloody hot and so sexy as he kneaded my ass.

“Are they dangerous?” True, I’d never taken mushrooms before, but I was technically okay with it.They are just plants, after all.

“I would never suggest anything dangerous to you, älskling. Your safety is the most crucial thing to me.” He sucked my skin into his mouth, before nipping it again. “It just feels good. My kin loves mushrooms.”

Suddenly, Bo got to his feet, pulled a few tiny shrivelled nondescript mushrooms from his pocket and pushed his slacks down to the ground.

Oh, bloody hell.

He freed his massive green cock, with ridges and a thick reddish mushroom shaped head from its fabric confinements.

Then he came up to me, prompting me to sit back on my haunches, and caressing my face for a moment.

He held one piece out to me and popped the other two into his mouth, the dark eyes fixed on mine.

“It will take a few minutes before you feel them.” Bo ran his thick thumb across my bottom lip, sighing under his breath. “You are perfect, Oliver. So pretty when you look at me like that.”

I held his gaze for a moment. Damn it, I was desperate to explore his body. To taste him and see how he looked when he came. He had asked me to come here, and not so he could show me the woods.

Fuck it. Let’s have a closer look at his wood while we wait for the shrooms to kick in.

Raising myself up to my knees, I gripped his thick, hard cock, mapping the length of it with my fingers.

“Ollie!” he moaned, swaying like a tree in high wind for a moment before he got a grip on himself again. “What are you doing?”

“Just passing the time,” I muttered, leaning forward so that my lips whispered over his sensitive head.

“I had a different plan,” Bo gasped, a fish on dry land.Or a Troll desperate for a blowjob. One of the two.

“I know. You can tell me all about it when I’m done with you.” The teasing glance I shot him from under my lashes was entirely unintentional, but, oh Gosh, seeing this enormous man coming undone by the mere idea of my mouth around him nearly ended me.

The best way to go, surely.

Bo moaned my name into the night, his cock twitching heavily and slapping my face.

“Oh Gods.” He almost doubled over, his hands curling around my cheeks to inspect for injuries.

Fuck me sideways!It was the hottest fucking thing that ever happened to me.

Sounding like a feral animal, I deep-throated him, or tried to at least, choking on his thick head with at least an inch to go. I growled with frustration and dragged my mouth off, determined to make him fit all the way inside.

My beefy Troll whimpered my name and a string of what sounded like a prayer in Swedish into the night, his head thrown back and my face still cupped gently in his hands.

Trying to relax my throat and getting the angle right, I took him deep again.

The best boy for you, darling.

“Oh Gods, älskling, you will make me…come…embarrassingly…fast,” he panted.

“Uh-huh.” I abandoned the idea of talking in favour of burying his head in my throat again and swallowing around him. Drool dripped from my chin, making this a sloppy, messy affair.

It’s so bloody hot.

My cock bucked, leaking rather profusely all over my thigh, and I hollowed my cheeks to suck him hard. He needed to come or I would blow before him.

With a little whimper that I recognised immediately, he lost what little control he had over himself and…

Oh fuckkk, yessss.His warm cum spilled all over my tongue and down my throat, some of it dribbling down my chin. It was so much.

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