Page 86 of Bound to the Orc King

“Mmm, this is heavenly.” May stirs in my lap, stretching her arms overhead.

“It’s no less than you deserve,” I say, offering her one of the precious cookies Naomi brought from Moon Blade Village.

May’s blunt human teeth sink into it eagerly, and she hums with happiness as she chews, her little sounds of delight soothing something in my soul.

When she tries to give me the rest, I refuse. “It’s all for you.”

“I thought you were going to listen to me about being a little selfish.”

“Trust me, watching and listening to you eat thisisselfish.”

Her cheeks turn pink, and she grins as she takes the rest of the cookie, her lips teasing my fingers.

I wash her hair, drawing my fingers through it until she goes boneless against me, fighting off a yawn. Then I take her back to my furs, tucking her against me.

My bride falls asleep quickly, and I stay awake for as long as I can, enjoying the way the light of the aurora dances over her lovely features.

I wake to the wet lick of May’s tongue teasing my swollen cockhead.

Tossing back the furs, I growl, “What are you doing?”

“If you have to ask, I must be doing it wrong.” She grins up at me, full of mischief, and gives another lick. “Mmm, so sweet, like caramel. I love caramel.” Her tongue chases a drop that’s fallen onto her lower lip.

My erection leaps, already leaking fluid, more than happy with her attentions, as she well knows.

“You know what? I think you might be a little underdressed.” She crawls over to our packs, digs out my crown, and spins to place it on my head. “Perfect.”

“You like this, don’t you?” I smirk, pointing to the crown. “It excites you.”

“Yep!” she says with no attempt to prevaricate, so sure of herself it stuns me all over again how lucky I am to have her.

That and the way she swallows my cock.

Her mouth opens around me, sucking so hard her cheeks hollow.

“Fuck, May,” I groan. “That’s amazing.”

She releases me long enough to say, “I know,” then goes back to working my cock. Her tongue teases over my piercings, and she stops and wraps her lips around one of the balls, tugging on it in a burst of sensation that makes me grunt.

My bride’s hands wrap around the base, holding me upright and stroking in time with her mouth. Her cheeks flush pink, her pupils dilating as she swallows more of my orc seed. It will leave her needy and wanting, and the thought makes my hands itch.

“Move so I can touch you,” I growl.

Her mouth releases my erection with a pop. “So bossy.”

“You’re the one who put the crown on me.” I smirk, tapping a fingernail to the gold metal. “Now obey your king.”

She does as I command, shuffling her knees around until I can get my hands on her dripping core, my fingers sliding through her wetness.

“Fuck, you feel divine.”

She moans around my cock, the sound humming through my erection in a jolt of sensation.

I bury one hand in her hot core and the other in her hair, guiding her movements as her head bobs.

“You look so beautiful on your knees, sucking my cock,” I grit out. “I wish you could see how good it looks when you swallow me, the sight of my huge cock disappearing into that pretty little mouth of yours.”

She moans, her core clenching tight around my fingers as I thrust them in and out of her. May rides my hand, her body undulating.

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