Page 14 of My Orc Pen Pal

“Akhmim!” she screamed, coming undone. As she spasmed around my fingers, I grinned against her curls, loving the fact that my Mate called for me. MyKteercrowed with pride.

Her orgasm seemed to last a long time, and I continued to stroke and lick, drawing it out as long as possible. Even after she collapsed, spent, against the pillows, and I withdrew my fingers, I continued to lick her. Her dew was the most intoxicating thing I’d ever tasted.

“Enough,” she laughed, swatting at my head. “Let me up.”

I groaned, grinding my hips against the mattress, trying to apply pressure to my cock, which was desperate for release.No, I told it.Not until we’ve satisfied our Mate a few more times.

“Akhmim!” she yanked her leg out from under my hold and rolled away. “Seriously, I have to pee. I can’t believe…”

With a tiny huff that I hoped was laughter, Rosemary rolled from the bed and padded naked into the bathroom. I flopped onto my back, my hand idly stroking my cock, listening to the sound of water running and gargling.

At long last, she returned, tying the belt of a pink quilted robe I assumed she’d made. Disappointed, I watched all that beautiful skin disappearing beneath the fabric.

“Are you hungry?” she asked, crossing to her dresser.

“Ravenous.” Abandoning my cock, I sat up to watch her. “But for you, Mate.”

“Uh-huh. I want some eggs and bacon. Sundays are for eggs and bacon, don’t you think?”

I pushed myself off the bed and went to her, wrapping my arms around her as she straightened from sliding her panties on beneath her robe. I guess this was her way of telling me that sexy times were done for the morning. But we still had the rest of the day.

As I nuzzled the top of her head, I asked, “And what do you have planned for today?”

“Grading,” she sighed. “It’s amazing how much work I have to do outside of work hours. But I figured I’d just hang out in my jammies and put on a romcom and eat junk food while I did it.”

“That sounds delightful.” Even the romcom part, and those normally weren’t my kinds of comfort movies. “I will go fetch my jammies and join you.”

Laughing, she pushed away from me. “I did have fun last night, Akhmim, and I want to do it again.” She pulled out a sweatshirt from the drawer. “But Sunday afternoons are for grading, so I’ll have to see you later.”

I frowned. “Tonight, you mean?”

She shook her head, even as she glanced around the room. Spying my clothes, where I’d folded them last night, she crossed to them, her own t-shirt draped over one arm.

“I have work in the morning, so I can’t stay up too late tonight.”

“That’s not a problem,” I announced proudly. “I’ll help you sleep soundly, I’m sure.”

Rosemary’s grin was exasperated as she pushed my pile of clothing against my chest. “Probably, but I can’t upend my life for sex, even if itisgood sex.”

I dropped my shirt as I fumbled for my boxers. “The best sex,” I corrected, waggling my brows. “When I claim you, Rosemary?—”

“What?”

She’d reared back and was now frowning at me. I hurried to explain.

“An orc’s cock is made to bring pleasure to his Mate. One of our evolutionary adaptations is that as soon as I’m fully seated inside your sweet pussy, you will come.” My cock throbbed at the thought, and I found myself leaning closer to her, inhaling her scent. “It serves the purpose of lubricating you to be able to take my cock, which is so much thicker than human males’, but our Mates enjoy it for its own benefits.”

Rosemary’s eyes had half-closed, her lips parted, the air so perfumed with the scent of her arousal I couldn’t tell what was from our lovemaking and what was happening now. Perhaps I could convince her to forgo the bacon and eggs and climb back into bed with me.

“Dkaar,” I murmured, lifting my hand to cup her jaw. “When I claim you, youwillscream with pleasure?—”

She blinked and suddenly surged backward, smacking my hand away. I was disturbed by the look of… Was thatfearon her face?

“Rosemary?”

“Claim me?” she rasped. “Akhmim, what the shit? I’m not a prize.”

“Oh, you most definitely are,” I crooned, stalking after her. “You are my Mate, and I?—”

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