Page 60 of Guarded By the Orc

Her sigh of pleasure and joy sent a jolt of lust through me. Her fingers in my hair tugged, telling me that she wanted everything I had to give her.

I can’t wait until I can fuck her again.

Now that I knew what her tight, wet pussy felt like around my cock, I wanted to fuck her until we both passed out. I’d barely had a taste of her before it had been taken away.

Running my tusks over her skin, marking her with my scent, I kissed her again, letting her know how I felt.

“Soon,” she gasped, reading my mind and body. “And then I’m not letting you leave my bed until we’re too chafed to walk.”

A snort left me at her words. My female was a wonder.

“Until then, I need you to sit on my face,” I agreed while licking my lips.

Her eyebrows swept up, but she wiggled against me until I groaned.

“Now,” I demanded.

Her tinkling laugh was cut off as I moved us, lying flat on the chaise and settling her until she was facing away from me. Her ass and pussy on full display for me while she straddled my face.

“Careful with your tusks,” she gasped, but I was already easily balancing her weight on my hands, keeping her safe above me as I dove my face into her cunt. She screamed, rocking her hips and riding my face.

Yes, lose your mind, Gul-ar.

I was surrounded by her scent, and it was making me dizzy with lust. My tongue was coated in her sweetness and this was the best moment of my life. The blanket over us gave an illusion of privacy, but we were still outdoors. There weren’t many buildings taller than ours, but if anyone looked over from them, they would see a moving lump of blankets and probably be able to tell what was happening.

“So fucking good,” she gasped and I forgot all about being seen.

Instead, I fucked her with my tongue, and she squealed with pleasure, her hips rocking as she rode it like my cock.

Fuck yes.

I took a moment, sliding it back to the rosebud of her ass, and she gasped, going still against me. I stopped at once.

“Sorry,” I murmured, and she moaned.

“No, it felt so good. I was just… surprised,” she whispered, her hands running down my stomach before cupping my cock through my pants.

“None of that,” I admonished, but I should have known that my female never listened to me. My cock was freed before I knew what was happening and I released a low growl that was filled with both warning and lust.

If she sucks me, I’m going to come down her throat.

Our date had been a slow, torturous game of control, and now it had snapped in one moment. I wanted her to touch me. Ineededher to touch me.

“Gul-ar—” I started, but she ran both hands up over my cock, jacking it hard, and my hips bucked with pleasure.

I dove in again, sucking her clit into my mouth, cupping her ass between my palms and spreading her cheeks every time my tongue dove inside. Her hands lost their grip and she dropped them to my thighs instead, her hot breath gusting over the head of my cock and making me shudder with need.

I didn’t stop, though. I used her cream and my spit to lubricatea single finger, moving to the pucker of her ass.

“I’ve never done that before,” she moaned, pressing kisses to my cock, but not being able to focus on it enough to suck. “But I want it so bad.”

I have no problem with that.

I adored the fact that my female was so lost in her own pleasure—her cries frequent and loud—that she couldn’t multitask. Now that I had her permission, I pressed the tip of my finger against the ring of muscle. She moaned, her forehead against my stomach.

“Please, please, please,” she chanted, and I didn’t even think she realized she was saying it as I pressed in, finally breaching her ass.

“Fuck,” she screamed, rocking against my tongue, her thighs shaking around my face. “Rud, I don’t know if I can—” Her words were lost in a cry, loud and plaintive as she came on my tongue.

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