Page 20 of Fated to the Orc

I’ve seen that look before: On lions who are about to devour a gazelle.

I am a piece of meat to him. I am his prey.

“Eve,” he growls. “Continue.”

His voice is low and commanding. The warlord moves my hand back to his cock.

I swallow the lump in my throat and wrap my hands back around this thick, throbbing shaft and squeeze the base.

“O-okay,” I stammer.

Varkul’s powerful body trembles and his cock swells up to impossible proportions. I canfeelhe’s close.

My eyes grow wide as I watch the purple head of his green orc cock swell up andexplode.

A jet of pure, white cum shoots straight into the air, landing in a long rope — all over me.

Another spurt follows.

And another.

The sheervolumeof his load astounds me. My cup would’ve been useless. He could’ve filled a dozen.

It’s everywhere! On the ground, on the table, on his chest. On me!

His thick, white cum is dripping all over me. It seeps into the fabric of my blouse, and several sticky strands cling to my cheek and my chin.

I’m going to smell like orc cum for the rest of the day…

It’s not an unpleasant smell, though. It’s strangely… addictive. I might even say pleasant.

Finally, Varkul’s body relaxes. I slide my gloved hands off his still-throbbing member. Thick strands of semen run down the side of his member, tracing the large, pulsing veins.

“Wow,” is all I can say.

That’s my professional opinion, being the first human to have witness an orc male achieve orgasm.

Wow.

“I, uh, need to grab a sample,” I say, as I grab the small glass cup. I scoop up as much orc cum as I can.

Luckily, there’s plenty to go around.

By the time I’m done, I have a dozen cups filled with Varkul’s semen. That should be enough for my research.

Meanwhile, Varkul has his eyes closed. His broad chest rises and falls rhythmically. I must’ve really tired him out.

My heart flutters as I watch him. How can a man this big, scary and dangerous… look so innocent while he sleeps?

I try to clean myself up with a towel as best as I can, but it’s hopeless. I need a long,longshower.

“Well… that was certainly a thing that happened,” I mutter to myself.

Varkul

I wake up slowly,the edges of my vision still blurry. Heat courses through my veins, my body still brimming with satisfaction.

That was…sensational.

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