Page 36 of Guarded By the Orc

He quirked an eyebrow at me, glancing around as if to say,Are you sure?

And hell yes, I was sure.

“Moving in temporarily isnotthe same as moving in together,” I told him, using his chest to leverage myself until I was straddling his hips. My thighs tweaked a little at how wide he was—stretching to their limits. The hard,hugebulge in his pants was pressed against my pussy and I held in a groan by biting my bottom lip.

Goddess Mother help me, but the day after with this male is going to be dedicated to recovery, I can already tell.

“You’ve moved in with me,” he said with a shrug, “and I don’t see a reason for you to leave.”

My lips parted to argue, but he reached up to cup my cheek in his palm, his thumb running along my jaw. “I know you’re not there yet. I understand. ButIam,” he whispered, the seriousness in his expression telling me that he wasn’t going to change his mind, no matter what I said to him. “Let me show you how we could be.Thendecide,” he added.

I couldn’t say no to the softness in his gaze. The wistfulness in his expression that was telling me that this male was asking for something that he wanted with his entire heart.

Fuckity fuck.

“Okay,” I murmured, using my hand on his stomach to steady myself as I rolled my hips against his. The tweak in my thighs sounded again and I promised myself I would stretch more if itmeant I could dothismore often.

The caress of his hard, clothed clock against my pussy was so sweet that a shuddering breath left me gasping. “Oh!” I cried, my head tipping back. His hands gripped my hips tight, his huge fingers digging in hard, and I knew he was fighting for control.

“So good,” I slurred, reaching up to cup my breasts in my hands. They were sensitive and aching.

His hands took their place immediately, batting mine away until he was tugging my clothes free, baring my body for him. He didn’t stop until I was in my underwear, my clothes thrown to the side in a careless rush. I blinked down at him and he groaned low in his throat, his eyes worshipful as they perused me from head to toe.

“Naked,” he purred, sitting up, and I lost my balance, falling backward onto his legs.

He took immediate advantage, tugging my panties off as I slapped at him, gasping.

“Hey!” I cried, but he held the pink, silky pair up next to his face with a smirk.

I bit my lip, heat rushing to my face as he pressed them to his nose, his eyes so dark they were almost black with lust. “I wear those formyself,” I sniffed, telling the biggest lie ever. I’d never cared about pretty underwear before. Now that I knew someone would be seeing them? I cared more than I wanted to admit.

“Of course,” he told me with a grin, moving until he wasbetweenmy bare legs now. “I just get the privilege of seeing them.”

Nodding, I gave him an indignant sniff, but it was lost on a moan as he slipped his huge, calloused palms up my inner thighs, toward where my pussy wasdrenchedfor him.

“Rud,” I gasped, my head tossing and turning on the sofa. “I don’t know if this is a good idea. What if we—”

“I’ll never do anything to hurt you,” he whispered, leaningdown to press a sweet kiss to my lips. “I promise.”

I held him close, clinging to him as I deepened the kiss. “I know,” I answered, relief sweeping through me that this was the male that fate had decided to bind me to. “But I’m certain I’ll try to fuck you,” I told him with a rueful smile.

The darkening of his eyes gave me a thrill down my spine. “I want that too, Gul-ar, but for now, there’s so much more that we can do.”

He groaned low in his throat, licking his lips, leaning down to swipe his tongue across one nipple while tweaking the other with his big fingers.

“Please,” I gasped, arching my back toward him, not even sure what I was begging for. Whatever it was, he understood, suckling one breast into his mouth and pinching the other nipple harder. My toes curled into the cushions of the sofa as I lifted my hips, grinding my dripping pussy against the front of his pants.

My hands dipped under the elastic of his waistband so I could cup the firm, muscled cheeks of his ass. His hips shoved forward against my pussy, burying me in the soft sofa and I gasped, his cock grindingrightwhere I needed him.

“You’ll make me come,” I breathed, not sure if he was hearing me, but from the way I was making a huge wet spot on his sweatpants, I couldn’t imagine hedidn’tknow.

He nuzzled his face between my breasts, leaving them with a squeeze that promised more attention before he stretched out above me, his humongous body covering mine. He buried his face against my ear, purring words that made me shudder against him.

“I want to feel your pussy against my cock, Gul-ar. Will you let me?”

CHAPTER 19

Zara

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