Page 17 of Glory Troll

“My God,” I moaned, licking first my lips, then his glistening wet cock greedily. “You taste so fucking good, darling. Blowing you will be a regular thing from now on.”

Then I realised what I was saying and felt myself flushing. “If you want that. I mean, as long as you’re here.”

Bo dropped heavily to the moss-covered ground, took my face in his hands, and gave me a delicious kiss. “I never want anyone else’s mouth anywhere near me ever again.”

With gentle hands and a sexy smile on his flushed face, Bo turned me around until I was on all fours with my ass facing him.

“And I never want my mouth on anyone but you, Ollie,” he purred, pressing a lewd kiss onto my ass.Thank God I showered.

I loved HEA as much as the next smut reader. Only this was my version of it. He Eats Ass.

He huffed a little sigh and pressed his face between my ass cheeks without warning.

“Oh shit, Bo!” My body woke to his mouth, and I urged back, trying to get more of the overwhelming feeling of his beard on my skin.

It was when he ran his tongue over my hole that my brain abandoned ship. Nobody had ever rimmed me, and I’d not known what I’d missed.No fucking idea.

It was the most vulnerable, humbling, and arousing experience of my life.

He licked and teased me open, fucked me with his ridged tongue, fangs pressing into my ass cheeks. His sloppy, slurping rim job pushed me so fucking close.

I whimpered when he retreated with me, teetering on the edge of my orgasm.

“I want to come with you,” Bo rasped. “In you, I brought condoms.”

“No, I’m tested, and haven’t been with anyone in…shit,” I huffed. “Way too long. If you want, we can…”

“Way too long sounds like we need to do something about it. We’re tested regularly. The Pumas are patrons for a lab that offers free STI testing. And I haven’t been with anyone in way too long either,” he rambled, then chuckled, before gentlysqueezing my ass. “Sorry, I’m a little nervous. I don’t want to disappoint you.”

“There’s no fucking scenario in which you could.”

“Oh, älskling,” he sighed. “Thank you for being you.”

Before I could ask him what he meant, Bo got up to his knees. “I brought lube as well.” He opened the bottle he had produced from wherever and squeezed some of it out onto his hands, I guessed, when no icy blob landed on me. Arden had always done that and I’d hated it.

I felt him lube himself up, then he got some more and after a moment, his strong fingers spread it all up and down my crack. He slipped a fingertip inside my hole, then added another. When he pulled out, I took a deep, steadying breath, not knowing what to expect. Would this monster dick hurt?

“Try to stay soft for me. I know you can take it,” he murmured, kneading my glutes and then notching his cock at my hole. “You were made to take me, Ollie.”

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Bo

Ollie shuddered under my touch, looking beautiful on his hands and knees on the springy moss covering the forest floor.

The feel of his body around my cock annihilated me. “You’re so tight, älskling,” I rasped, reverently stroking down his back to take hold of his hips.

“Bo!” Ollie hissed, fingers digging into the soft moss and his ass clenching around me. “You’re not helping,” he huffed, shaking his head and attempting to take deep breaths.

Planting my hand next to his on the ground, I brought my chest to his back. “Let’s switch and see how you deal with theview,” I whispered into the crook of his neck, before planting a nipping kiss on his skin. “Do you haveanyidea how perfect you look with my dick in your ass?”

“Do you have any idea how great it feels, Bo? And how bloodymassiveyou are?”

“And so hard for you.” I rolled my hips cautiously against his ass. I needed to get moving, or I’d come like this. He moaned my name, again and again, as I fucked him in deep strokes, trying to get the angle right to hit his prostate.

Please come for me, älskling. I can’t take it anymore.

The mushrooms were starting to do their magic. I felt the familiar rush of blood down into my cock, the tingling, the frenzy.

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