Page 47 of Orc's Claim
Isn’t that what I want?
Warm lips graze the shell of my ear. “Control me,” he whispers.
My orc is always teaching me, trying to make me believe in myself. He doesn’t want asubmissivefemale. He wants an orc female. That’s what he’s saying.
“Suck me,” I order, a rush of excitement moving through me when I bark the order. This isn’t about being bossy but takingcontrol over oneself. Even with my hands tied behind me, I’m not powerless. I never have been.
I press my upper arms together harder, offering him my breasts in earnest.
His mouth latches onto a tight nipple, sucking, nipping, pulling, and abusing my poor flesh in ways that draw moan after moan from me. My mouth waters and my need to suck on him, to doanythingto draw out those glorious guttural sounds he makes, drives my hips against him.
With one last swipe of his tongue over my nipple, he reaches behind me and unties the bindings.
I can no longer contain myself. I slide down his body and my knees settle on the loin cloth he dropped between us. My lips brush along his tip, spreading the glistening liquid on me like lipstick. I’m not careful and dainty about keeping in the lines. I slather his essence on me because the more of him on me—in me—makes me feel…Powerful. In control. Not a victim.
My tongue darts out to taste him. The moment I lick his tip, a wetness gushes from my pussy. Ryko’s nostrils flare again, but this time, I don’t get a chance to take him in my mouth.
He walks behind me, a hand gathering locks of my hair as he stands between my legs. A hand presses firmly against the center of my back, guiding me to position myself on all fours. As I plant my palms flat on the ground, my hard peaks and soft belly brush the dirt.
One hand strokes me, from the top of my head, down my spine to between my ass cheeks, and under to my pussy, where his fingers stroke me over and over, making me wetter.
My head bends forward as I lose myself to the sensations, not even realizing he’s settled between my legs until he nudges my legs open wider to fit his larger frame. His long, thick cock replaces his fingers, and I’m in heaven as that soft, pillowy head slides through my slick. My breath hastens, nervousness andanticipation rolling though me. Then, with one swift thrust, he impales me.
My eyes flash open wide with the shocking realization of how big he is. At how exposed I am.
“Vek, you’re tight.”
I am. And I feel every blessed, ridged inch of him.
A smile curls my lips. He’s a part of me now.
Large hands grip my hips, holding me steady as he pulls out half way then thrusts back in, creating a delicious friction. Like everything about Ryko, it’s not enough. I want more of his touches, his cock, the sweet way his hands glide over my breasts as he thrusts into me.
He pulls out and wraps his torso over mine, pressing his lips against my ear. “Can you take all of me?”
“There’s more?” my voice pitches high.
With a throaty chuckle, my orc pushes between my shoulder blades until my head rests against the ground, leaving my ass higher. He thrust back in again, and heaven help me he sinks deeper. With fast, powerful thrusts, he drives into me at an exhilarating pace. Short, breathy moans escape me, coming faster as delicious tension builds within me.
As I reach a precipice, he suddenly stops moving, his hard length deep inside me.
“Don’t stop,” I plead, having trouble forming the words. It’s as if I’m hovering on the edge of a cliff, about to plunge into a heart-stopping free fall, but can’t. “More,” I beg.
Another chuckle.
“Are you trying to torture me?” I ask when he doesn’t continue.
“I need to know your limits.”
Is he serious? A pent-up energy has my every nerve on fire as if I’m ready to explode but can’t.
“Just fuck me. Please!”
One hand leaves my hip and reaches around me to play withmy clit. His touch soothes at first, calms the raw edges he’s created. Then a new heat builds from where his fingers play me and collide with the heat spreading outward from my core.
Energy crackles within me. I’m climbing the walls trying to escape this energy. I can’t wait any longer. I push back into him, sheathing him to his root. Then I rock forward only to slam back onto him again. I’m slow and don’t have his power, but I hear his moans as he restrains himself. Stubborn orc!
I pull off completely and wiggle my ass to tease him, to beg him to stop treating me as if I’ll break.
