Page 95 of Horn in My Side
Thank the Mother Goddess for sports bras with zip fronts as Mal easily released her breasts from their confines.Cupping them together, he took both of her nipples inside his mouth at the same time, his mouth tusks grazing against her soft skin.
His powerful thighs did most of the work, pounding upwards and bouncing her on his cock.Hot curls of bliss unfurled inside her, building up and sending her further and further to the edge.Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and she once again lost the ability to think or breathe as Mal wound her up tighter and tighter with every thrust.
“Mal ...Mal ...”She dug her fingers into his hair, her nails scraping into his scalp in that way that drove him crazy.
Mal roared, his entire body tensing.Somehow, he managed to jerk up into her faster, harder.Her knees dug into his hips as her third orgasm of the morning cleaved through her.Her inner walls clasped at him tightly, the thick ridges pulsating against them as he came.Despite his body shuddering with aftershocks, he managed to hold them up.He let out a deep sigh, kissed her roughly, then nuzzled at her neck.
“If this is what camping is like,” he panted, “we should go all the time.”
She threw her head back and laughed.
After righting themselves, they hiked back to their campsite where Mal fried up eggs and bacon in a cast-iron pan for breakfast.The rest of the day was spent relaxing, with Jasmine reading a book while Mal took some of the extra firewood they’d brought and practiced his carving skills.In a few hours, he’d made a toy shaped like a bone for Clawdia—which he fireproofed with a simple spell—and a figurine of the hatchling herself, which he gave to Jasmine.
“It’s beautiful,” she gasped.“You captured her perfectly.”Clutching it to her heart, she smiled up at him.“Thank you.”
That evening, after a quick dinner of burgers and fried potatoes, they went to bed early as they planned to leave before dawn and head straight to Fantastic Tails to open up.
The next day, as they pulled into the driveway of the house, Jasmine noticed an unfamiliar red sedan parked in front of the house.“Are you expecting any visitors?”
His eyebrows drew together as he too spotted the car.“No.Are you?”
“Nuh-uh.”
Cutting off the engine, he unbuckled his seatbelt.“Might besomeone visiting the neighbors.That older couple across the street has a passel of adult kids and grandchildren.Someone’s always coming over.”
Jasmine followed Mal out of the truck.As he lowered the tailgate to start unloading their camping gear, she noticed the red car’s driver and front passenger door open.“Mal?”
“Yeah?”
“Do you know them?”She pointed at the two figures lumbering toward them.
“Know who—”
“Mal!Yoohoo, Mal!”
Mal froze, then spun round, his eyes growing wide with surprise and recognition.From their towering statures and their vibrant green skin, there was no doubt the two elderly individuals approaching them were orcs.The male one was about a few inches shorter than Mal, completely bald, with a stockier build and a stomach paunch that hung low on his torso.The female stood at the same height, her thick dark hair arranged into a network of braids down her shoulders and her skin a darker shade of emerald.The wrinkles around her eyes and mouth deepened as her face lit up with a smile, her purple eyes sparkling.
“Oh, son.”She pulled Mal into an embrace.“I’ve missed you so.”
“Mom?Karak?”
Son?Jasmine’s eyes ping-ponged from Mal to the woman who clung to him.
Mal looked at the male.“What are you guys doing here?”
The male—Karak—grunted.“We were in the area, thought we’d stop by.Morlak tried calling you, but you weren’t answering.”
“What do you mean, ‘in the area’?You live all the way in Vermont.”
Morlak released Mal.“Yes, there was—” She stopped short as she finally noticed Jasmine.“Oh, hello there,” she greeted.
“Mom, Karak, this is Jasmine,” Mal introduced.“My girlfriend.”
Her heart stumbled over itself, doing a somersault before it managed to recover.“H-how do you do, ma’am.Sir.”
“Girlfriend?”Morlak’s eyes grew to the size of dinner plates, then the widest smile broke on her face.“Mal, you didn’t tell us you had a girlfriend.”
“It’s, uh, very new,” Jasmine stammered.So new, in fact, that this was the first time she was hearing it herself.“Ma’am, I—” Oxygen cut off from her lungs as she was enveloped in the tightest hug she’d ever gotten.
