Page 17 of Running from the Orc
I did not. I imagined ‘twas just his way of telling me I was doing a good job, but I knew that from the hitch in his voice.
My two fingers slid into my core and I curled them forward, desperate to reach that rough spot behind my clitoris which drove me wild. They weren’t quite long enough, and I whimpered in desperation.
“Fook, Roxanna, fook,” he growled, and Varkaan’s hips bucked under my mouth. “Ye need to stop.”
But he didn’t pull away, and I didn’t want to. Instead, I hummed and thrust his cock further into my mouth as I jerked him with my hand.
He sucked in a deep breath. “Lass, ye’ve learned yer lesson. I’m going to—”
I did not care what he planned to do.Iplanned to make him come. I openedmy mouth as wide as I could and took him deep within my throat. That was when I felt his ballocks spasming, and I knew he was about to fill me with his seed.
But his fingers grabbed my hair, pulling my head back and away. “Roxanna—” he gasped as my mouth pulled from his cock and I slid my tongue along his head one last time.
That did it.
With a growl of surrender, Varkaan came, shooting his spicy-sweet seed across my cheek. I was still holding his cock, so I stroked him once and pressed my lips to its underside, and his second spurt went into my hair,
I caught his third spurt between my lips.
By this point he had pressed my head into his pelvis, his hips bucking helplessly against my face, and I was grinning proudly.
Aye, Iwasa good girl, was I not?
‘Twas as if time stood still.
Not a sound from the wilderness around us, and the distant waterfall was a muted roar. Or mayhap ‘twas my blood, pounding in my temples.
I balanced on my knees, my face grinding against his crotch, as he held me in place and his breathing slowed.
Finally, Varkaan tugged gently at my hair, tipping my head back to look up at him. The expression on his face…well, I might call itdazed, except ‘twas too shallow a word to describe how he looked.
He looked at me as if the sun had just come out from behind a forty-day raincloud. He looked at me as if I claimed to have all the answers to the universe’s questions but refused to share them.
He looked at me as if I wasspecial.
Unable to help myself, I swiped my tongue over my upper lip, claiming some of his thick seed, pulling it into my mouth where it belonged.
The movement seemed to snap him from his daze, and in one graceful motion, Varkaan dropped to his knees in front of me. I twitched away, and it was that moment I realized my fingers were still deep inside my core.
He noticed.
Varkaan’s chest heaved with the force of his breaths. He reached down slowly and wrapped his fingers around my wrist.
When he gently pulled my hand from my cunny, my hips jerked forward of their own volition.
Still holding my gaze, he lifted my hand to his mouth…and closed his lips around the two fingers I had just had inside me.
His tongue was ridged, like his cock, and I shuddered to feel it sliding across the webbing between my fingers. My other fingers splayed across his lips, bracketing those tusks, which should remind me of how beastly he was…
But in that moment, Varkaan was anything but beastly.
Something in the depths of his eyes flashed. The normal darkness now contained a speck of green, but when I swayed closer, I lost it.
“Varkaan,” I breathed, uncertain what I was asking.
He knew, though.
In one movement, he pulled my fingers from his mouth, wrapped his hands around my waist, and fell sideways, catching me as he went. He rolled to his back and settled me atop him. I didn’t understand what he wanted until he pulled me up his chest, wrestling with my chemise.
