Page 26 of Orc's Mate

Thankfully, he didn’t latch onto my embarrassing slip. “It’s a very good thing. I’ll make sure you’re very wet before I give you my cock.”

He slid a few fingers inside me while his thumb paid exquisite attention to my clit.

My moan wretched out, and Zarran appeared to pause in flight, peering around.

My cheeks overheated once more, but at least the beast didn’t realize I was the one making the sound.

“Later, I’m going to do this with my mouth,” Odik said softly while pumping his fingers in and out of my passage.

“How can anyone do this with their mouth?” I could barely focus on speaking. “Your tongue’s not as long as your fingers.”

“You’ll be pleasantly surprised.”

He continued to finger fuck me while I rose and dropped down hard on his hand. I was so close; it wouldn’t take me much more to spill over. I marveled that he could figure out what pleased me so quickly. It had taken me more than a month to understand my body and bring myself to orgasm the first time.

Moaning, I bucked against Odik’s hand. He rewarded me with increased pressure on my clit.

I was going to fall apart in seconds.

It crashed through me all of a sudden, and I shuddered in Odik’s arms, my eyes pinching shut so I could block out everything but the pleasure he was giving me.

His cock remained hard, and I assumed it must throb, but I wasn’t sure what to offer. There was no way we could do more while riding on Zarran even if I was ready.

Which, despite two incredible orgasms, I wasn’t sure I was.

He pulled his fingers out of me and while I straightened my clothing, he licked my essence off his hand. I should be horrified that he was doing something like that, but all I could think of was his promise to place his mouth where his fingers had been.

We continued to fly through the night, talking about general stuff. Maybe we were both feeling overwhelmed by how quickly our relationship was developing.

I knew I was.

We passed through a gap in an enormous mountain range, and Zarran swooped down into a large valley. The sea glistened beyond.

“I’ve never seen a body of water that huge,” I breathed. “We’ll fly over it to reach your island, won’t we?”

“We will.” Pride shone in his voice, and it lifted with excitement. “We’re nearly home.”

I was both nervous and eager to see where I’d live. Would the other orcs treat me like the villagers had? Actually, as long as they behaved decently to me, it would be an improvement.

As the sun started slanting its way across the world, heralding dawn, we passed over a big city made up of buildings that gleamed silver so bright, it was nearly blinding.

“Gorgeous,” I breathed. “It’s amazing. So many buildings. Orcs, I assume, too.”

“Yes, many. My friend, Jaus, lives here, as does the royal family, though they spend their summers in their seaside palace and their winters in the mountains. About one thousand people live in the city. Others were built along the sea to the north and south. My clan is the only one that lives far out to sea.”

“It must be wonderful to live in such a place as this.”

Zarran flew over an enormous wall rising between the city and shore, and guards with numerous weapons looked up and waved.

“Why so many guards?”

“They watch for dresalods.”

I shrunk in Odik’s arms, though I was clearly safer here than I would be on land. “I don’t see any attacking.”

“It’s a good day, then.” His grim tone sunk all the way to my bones.

My skin crawled with fear. Soon, we’d reach the island, and we’d no longer be in flight. I’d started to look forward to living with Odik, but now I wasn’t sure.

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