Page 20 of Orc Charming

“Well, we’ve got to fix this immediately.” With complete seriousness, she opened the fridge, returning the carafe, and pulling out a silver can. After popping the top, she held it toward me. “Close your eyes, open your mouth, and be prepared for an amazing treat.”

“Being with you is the best treat in the world, Cat.”

“Aw.” Her mischievous smile widened. “But you haven’t tried whipped cream yet.”

I did as she asked, bending forward so she could reach.

A brief hissing-whooshing sound erupted as my mouth was filled with something light, fluffy, and sweet.

“Thoughts?” she asked, watching me.

I ran my tongue through the creamy, velvety treat. “Smooth,” I mumbled around the bite. “Slightly sweet and luscious, like you, mate.”

She grinned. “Ha.”

I swallowed. “It has an airy quality that adds something I can’t quite describe. It’s quite delicious.”

“We add it to coffee.” She demonstrated by squirting some on the top of our beverages. “On pie or even cake, or just like this.”

“What would it taste like . . .” Because my heat was brewing once more, my mind took me in a steamier direction.

“I think I know where you’re taking this,mate.” Placing the whipped cream on the counter, she turned back to me, her gaze focused on my cock jutting the cloth of my pants forward. “Would you mind giving me a taste?”

“I’m completely yours,” I groaned.

She tugged down my pants and my erection sprang free. “You’re amazing. So big and thick. I can’t wait to give you a bite.”

I chuckled, low and deep. “Don’t bite too hard.”

She squirted whipped cream on the head of my cock. “Now it’s all dressed up.” Leaning forward, she proceeded to lick the cream off, her tongue scratchy and unbelievably erotic.

The sensation was nearly overwhelming, and my guttural hiss rang out. My entire body heated up, my blood simmering in anticipation. She licked and sucked her way down the shaft, her tongue swirling around it as if she was savoring my flavor as much as that of the whipped cream. Her hands gripped my hips tightly, her nails digging into my skin.

Her mouth enveloped me, the movement of her lips and tongue sending waves of pleasure through my veins. With each stroke, I grew closer and closer to the edge until finally I could take no more and released everything I had with a roar that echoed off the walls.

She straightened with a satisfied smile, looking up at me with adoring eyes. “That was wonderful.” Her grin widening, she wiped away a bit of the cream from the corner of her mouth and licked her finger. “You taste even better than whipped cream.”

Chapter 11

Cat

After that delightful break, I got back to the coffee.

Deegar leaned against the counter, his gaze shooting from the can to my mouth over and over.

“I made it from cold brew, so it’s really smooth and not too strong,” I explained as I gave each glass a stir and added more cream on the top.

I handed him a glass, and he brought it to his nose, taking in the aroma before sipping.

“The flavor’s unlike anything I'd ever had before—smooth yet slightly sweet, with an earthy undertone,” he said. “It's amazing. What did you add? Spices?”

I shook my head. “Nope, it's just a touch of brown sugar and the whipped cream—the perfect combination for a fall day like this one.”

We took our drinks outside to enjoy the last few moments of light before the sun slipped below the horizon. Snuggling together on the porch swing, we watched as the sky turned from vivid blue to deep orange and yellow.

Mosquitoes started to buzz around us.

“We don’t have insects like this in the orc kingdom,” he said, swatting one away.

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