Page 93 of Valpar

I sucked his finger harder when I felt myself tip over the edge.

“That’s right, female. Rub yourself against me,” he ordered, his voice rough with desire. “Show me how much you want me.”

I groaned, arching my back and speeding up my movements. The sounds of our skin slipping and sliding together filled the tent, along with our heavy breathing and whimpers. I felt his come completely coating my entrance when he stopped me.

My head dropped to his chest as I listened to his rapid heartbeat. “Valpar, I want you inside me,” I gasped, my voice barely more than a whisper. “Please, fuck me. I need to feel you.”

He groaned, his cock pulsing between my legs. He dug his claws into my backside and let his hot come shoot between my legs and drip down my slit.

“Please...fuck me,” I begged, my body trembling with anticipation. “You are so close you are right there.” The thick head of his cock nudged me, and I swear if I moved just a little lower I could have had the head inside.

And he was still hard, despite him getting his release. I knew he could go again. I just knew it.

Valpar emitted a low, menacing growl as he forcefully flipped me onto my back. His eyes roamed appreciatively over my form, his hand, adorned with neatly trimmed claws, gliding smoothly across my skin, leaving a faint tingling sensation in its wake. “Your cunt is swollen, just rubbing my cock, my little fairy. Do you really think you can take me now?”

I licked my lips and nodded.

Valpar chuckled deeply. “I will not brand you here. Not when we are being quiet so no one else can hear, but I will stretch you further.”

His hand traced down my stomach, his fingers rubbing against my clit.

“Valpar, please,” I whimpered.

He smirked and leaned down, his mouth capturing mine in a deep kiss. His tongue sliding against mine, tasting me and begging for more.

Slowly, he lifted his body, hovering over mine. I felt his thick finger rub over my stomach, gathering his come and placed it at my entrance. I moaned into his mouth, my body trembling with anticipation.

Valpar pulled away from the kiss, his nose trailing down my neck. “You like any part of me inside you, don’t you, little fairy? Any way to fill up this greedy little cunt?” he said as his eyes narrowed.

I nodded, concentrating on his thick finger slowly sliding easily inside. It was much easier this time, it didn't sting, and I felt my insides contract around him.

Valpar hummed, pulling his finger out of my body. “I like filling you with my come, even if I can’t stick my cock inside you yet. I will do this more often, so you smell of me.”

He gathered more on the outside of my leg and pushed it inside, my body shuddered.

“Valpar.” I squirmed, and he moved the rest of his body on top of me.

“Do you fear me?” He paused the thrust of his finger, and my pussy contracted around it.

I shook my head.

“Speak, I need your words, little fairy. Do I frighten you?”

“No,” I whispered. “I-I just. I don’t want to have a baby—not right—”

Valpar leaned in and kissed me gently on the lips. “I’ve taken care of that. You will not carry an orcling until we decide. This is just the primal part of me wanting to paint your womb with my seed.”

My throat bobbed, and another finger probed my entrance. “Be my good little female and take another one of my fingers. I want you stretched you to receive me.”

His face went to my neck, his tusk grazing my collar bone until his lips attached to my shoulder. He nibbled as he pushed the second finger inside. It didn’t burn. I felt myself stretch and felt the sweet fullness my body was being given.

Cheese and crackers!

With a low growl, he thrust the full length of two fingers inside with one powerful movement. My eyes widened in surprise and my breath caught in my throat as I was stuffed.

I gasped as he withdrew and then thrust again, a little deeper this time. My hips bucked slightly, adjusting to his size. He continued to fill me, his chest heaving with each thrust.

“Calliope,” he rasped. “My miresa, my mate. You have taken two of my fingers.” He said as I watched the rise and fall of his back, his muscular shoulders heaving. “How?”

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