Page 32 of Claimed By The Orc

I reached out, lightly grazing my fingers along the black rubber. “Lulekai,” I whispered almost reverently. After he’d declared he was ready, we had stopped by his house to bathe ourselves and check on his mother. He had also texted both Jake and his sisters’ babysitter to let them know he was going to be a little late. He must’ve put this in after his shower, but I had no idea.

Tanner turned his head so he could look at me. “Like your surprise?”

“Yes.” I knelt behind him and licked across one ass cheek. “It’s amazing.” I gripped the base and pulled.

The sound Tanner made was obscene, and I was internally preening that I finally had the opportunity to make my mate come undone as he had for me so many times.

I wanted to play, but we had a goal, and I would do nothing that would delay that. I went slow so I didn’t hurt Tanner, but still did not delay when taking out the sex toy. Once it was out, I tossed it to the side, completely focused on Tanner’s pulsing hole.

I suddenly had the urge to taste it, like Tanner had done for me. I don’t want to waste time, but any extra moisture had to be beneficial, right?

I must have been staring for long because my Tanner started to twist around to look at me again, but before he could speak, I buried my face between his cheeks.

“Oh! Fucking fuck! Warn a guy, will ya?” Tanner collapsed onto his elbows, back arched sexily, and then he keened. I scraped my tusks along the sensitive skin while licking around the rim.

“Mahk! Oh shit. Oh shit, baby. So good. Oh fuck, don’t stop, don’t stop.”

Tanner’s hand snaked between his legs to play with his cock, which had been leaking freely. Whenever I’d tried to do that, I’d been chastised that my cock was Tanner’s to play with. I considered saying the same thing, but I liked watching Tanner pleasure himself, so I kept to my task.

Soon, Tanner was begging for more, and I couldn’t bear the thought of teasing him. So I reluctantly pulled back, picked up the lube, and squeezed out a generous amount.

Tanner was stretched and loose enough, so I started with two fingers. My digits were thick, but it didn’t take too long to be buried to my second knuckle.

“Holy hell, your fingers are so big. So full,” I would’ve been worried, but he continued with, “So good. Fuck me with those thick fingers, sweetheart.”

He didn’t have to tell me twice.

It didn’t take long for me to want to add a third. Just to be extra cautious, of course.

Tanner cursed as I pulled out, leaving him empty. I knew from experience how awful that was so I hastily reapplied more lube before working three fingers inside him.

“Fuck. Fuck. Mahk, oh my god. What are you doing to me? Ahhh!” Tanner continued to blabber nonsense. He was no longer making any effort to hold himself up, his face smashed against the blanket while his hand rapidly pleasured himself.

“Don’t orgasm yet,lulekai. I want you to find your release locked on my knot with my teeth in your neck.”

Tanner sucked in a breath. “Yeah, well, maybe don’t say shit like that if you don’t want me to shoot my load early.”

I smiled, proud. I was pleasuring my mate so well he could barely control himself.

It wasn’t long before Tanner was begging for my cock. “I’m ready, Mahk. Please. Please. I need your dick. Now! Please, Mahk, now.”

Leaning over his body, I kissed the nape of his neck where my bite would go, then removed my fingers.

Tanner was immediately whining, but he wouldn’t be soon. I added even more lube to my cock, you could never be too careful, and then lined it up with Tanner’s hole. Even with all the stretching and prep we had done, I still hesitated. I was very large, and while Tanner was not small or fragile for a human, he was still a human. We didn’t even have the pleasure oil to ease me in. I did not want to hurt him.

Tanner seemed to understand without even looking at me. He had stopped masturbating and said softly, lovingly, “I’m ready, sweetheart. You won’t hurt me.”

Still, I didn’t move. “You’ll tell me if I do, right? Promise.”

“Yeah, I promise I’ll tell you. But Mahk, I trust you. Fill me up, baby. Let me finally feel that fucking knot exactly where it was meant to be.”

“You amaze me, Tanner. I love you.” Then I entered him.

I was being cautious, terrified of hurting him as I slowly rocked my hips, fucking him more and more open until, finally, I was fully seated.

Tanner was panting, his hands fisted in the blanket, tangling up the fabric in his grip. “Tanner?” I asked hesitantly, afraid to move. “Are you okay?”

His head jerked rapidly. “Y-yes. Just really full. Stretched but it doesn’t hurt. But I’m gonna need you to move. Please.”

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