Page 22 of Loved By the Orc

Tark lay me down gently on his enormous bed and I felt like a princess in a fairytale. He had a deep red coverlet that was made of some kind of extremely soft fur. It felt amazing against my cheek when I rubbed against it—I wondered how it would feel against my nude body.

I’ll admit, I was a little shy to be naked in front of him—especially after hearing how “fat” I was from Mr. Price. But the curtains were drawn and the day outside was cloudy, which meant the bedroom was quite dim. So when Turk took off his shirt and then got on the bed with me, I started unbuttoning my blouse.

“No, wait—let me,” he rumbled, putting one big hand on mine to stop me.

I looked up at him.

“You want to…”

“I want to undress you. Didn’t I say I was going to take care of you, baby?” he asked.

“Yes.” I nodded.

“Good, then let me do this.”

He began unbuttoning the little pearl buttons on my blouse and ashe did, he leaned forward and began laying hot, gentle kisses on my bare throat.

“Ohhh,” I moaned as his hot, wet mouth traveled up and down my neck and then down to my chest, just above my breasts.

“Mmm, Babygirl, your skin tastes so sweet,” he murmured as he slipped the blouse all the way off. “Are you ready to let me take off your bra now?”

“Yes…” I nodded. My breasts were actually a part of me I liked and Tark seemed to like them too.

“Gods, look at those sweet nipples,” he growled softly as he helped me out of my bra. He cupped my right breast in his left hand and gently thumbed the nipple, making me squirm. “You like that, Babygirl? You want me to suck your sweet nipples for you?”

“Y-yes,” I whispered breathlessly.

“Then ask me—ask me to do it,” he urged, his voice rough with desire.

“Please, Tark—I want you to suck my nipples,” I moaned, thrusting my breast further into his hand.

“Good girl—love to hear you ask me for what you want—what youneed,”he murmured. Then he bent his head over my chest and swirled his tongue lightly around my left nipple. At the same time, he was still tugging and teasing my right nipple with his fingers.

I gasped and arched my back—it felt sogood.And I loved the way he was teasing me. His hot mouth on my sensitive peaks was driving mecrazy.

Tark took his time, going back and forth and sucking each nipple in turn. Sometimes he teased me with his tongue and then he would suck my tight peak deep and hard, sending sparks of pleasure/pain from my sensitive tips straight to my pussy. I was getting so hot and wet by now that I didn’t know how much more I could take.

“Please, Tark!” I begged breathlessly. “Please, I needmore.”

He sucked my nipple even harder for a moment, making me gasp, before finally looking up.

“Mmm, babygirl—what’s wrong? Are you feeling all achy between your legs?” he rumbled.

Biting my lip, I nodded.

“Yes, I am. I want…I want more of you. And I want you to have more of me!”

Tark gave me a stern look.

“Tell me what you mean, baby—tell me what you want.”

“I want…” I bit my lip and pressed my thighs together. “I want you to touch me,” I confessed at last.

“Like this, you mean?” And he slid one big hand into the waistband of my skirt and cupped my pussy through my lace panties.

“Ohhh,” I moaned softly and rubbed shamelessly against his fingers. “Yes, like that! Only evenmore.”

“Hmm, Babygirl—are you asking me to pet your soft little pussy without your panties on?”

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