Page 23 of Claimed By The Orc

“Fuck me. I usually top, but I will need to feel that one day.” I nodded, unsure what to say and pretty incapable of forming complete sentences as Tanner massaged my knot with his calloused fingers. I arched my back and rested my hands on his shoulders.

“Whatever you want.” I gasped. That was my last coherent thought because Tanner leaned forward and licked along the underside of my thick cock.

“Next time. Today, I really want to be inside you. Are you okay with that, sweetheart? We can do something else.” His thumb brushed over my tip.

“N-no.” My teeth sunk into my lower lip. “I want that. I want you inside me, to mark me as yours.”

Tanner cursed quietly under breath, and then his teeth sunk into the meaty flesh of my thigh, right by my groin. I screamed out in pleasure and pain, my nails digging into his shoulders.

“Don’t say shit like that to me, little stalker. I’ll leave marks all over your body so everyone, both orcs and humans, will know you’re mine.”

Yes. That, please. I wanted that so badly. I would proudly wear Tanner’s marks. I wanted to do the same to him, and I couldn’t wait for the day that he was ready for that. We hadn’t discussed it, but I could tell Tanner was still apprehensive. He was frightened about something, but whatever it was, he wouldn’t discuss it with me. I had to be patient. I was confident he would come to me when he was ready.

Tanner licked across the mark he’d left, soothing the ache. Then he was standing, his fingers fumbling with the button on his pants. I stilled his hand. “Let me? Please.”

Tanner’s pupils were huge. He licked his lips and moved his hands to my body. I took that as a yes and immediately tugged at the button. I didn’t mean to rip it off completely, but I must have used too much strength because the tiny button went flying across the room, the only sound theting tingas it bounced across the floor.

I opened my mouth to apologize but never got the chance. Tanner growled, his hand curled around my neck in a possessive grip. “Clothes off now. Can’t wait another fucking minute!”

All I could do was nod my head like one of those bobblehead dolls that were sold at the novelty shop in town, and then it was just limbs and awkward fumbling as we undressed each other. His mouth and hands were everywhere, nipping and sucking at my jaw while his hands possessively cupped my hips. Then his mouth drifted lower, as did his hands.

I wasn’t better. As soon as Tanner was naked, I could not stop touching him. My hands mapped out every inch of his skin, memorizing every curve, every scar, all of it.

Tanner’s tongue flicked across my nipple, and I screamed out, surprised. He flashed me a wicked grin. “I knew these were sensitive, sweetheart.” One hand teased my right nipple mercilessly, while his mouth did wicked things to the other. I was glad I was pressed against the wall because I did not think I had the strength to stand.

Tanner switched his mouth to the other side, his hand drifted down and he wrapped those thick fingers around the base of my cock, tugging it roughly.

“T-tanner,” I whined, completely undignified, but I didn’t care. I arched into his touch, desperate for more.

“Lube,” he whispered huskily. “Fuck, we need lube.”

I wracked my brain, trying to place the word. Finally, it came to me. “Oh, pleasure oil.” That distracted Tanner from his ministrations enough for him to pull away with a goofy smile on his face. “Pleasure oil? That’s what you call lube?” He jerked my cock again, and it took me a moment to remember what words were and answer.

“Yes. It’s different. Magical. Allows a human body to adapt to our penises more easily.”

“Fuuuck. Okay, yeah, we will absolutely have to try that.” I nodded, agreeing. I didn’t want to hurt my Tanner. “Luckily, I have a normal human dick, and I’ll make sure I fit in your pretty, tight hole perfectly, little stalker. What about condoms?” he asked. I’d learned about them, but it was not something we needed.

“No. We cannot get or transmit diseases. You are safe.”

“Thank fuck.” Tanner stopped what he was doing and I almost cried. But then he kissed me roughly, all teeth and dominance, before pulling away. “Don’t move.”

He ran out into the store, naked as the day he was born. I closed my eyes and squeezed my cock, slowing the flow of pleasure. I did not want to have my release until Tanner was inside me. It was not the same as him accepting the mating, but it was close, and it was all I wanted.

Within thirty seconds, Tanner was back, holding a plastic bottle. “Remind me to pay for this before we leave.”

I grunted and watched my beautiful mate as he scanned the small break room/office that we were in. His eyes landed on the two-person sofa that was shoved against the wall.

“I guess that will have to do. Over the side of the couch, little stalker,” Tanner ordered me. “Let me see that sweet ass of yours.”

I could not move fast enough. Soon, I was bent over the end of the sofa, but it was awkward. The arm was too short, and I could not seem to get in the right position.

Tanner pulled me up, clearly losing his patience, then he was moving the love seat away from the wall. “Kneel, sweetheart. On the couch facing away from me. Lean your upper body over the back.”

This would’ve been easier in the more compact human body, but Tanner wanted me as an orc. We somehow managed it, and then his body was pressed up against mine, his thick cock slotting between my ass cheeks.

His nails raked across my back in a brilliant burn of painful pleasure that had me arching into his touch. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Mahk. Inside and out. You are the best thing that ever happened to me.”

I was overcome with emotion and at a loss for words. By the time the lump in my throat cleared enough to speak so I could return the sentiment and let Tanner know I was the luckiest orc alive to have him as a mate, he had spread my cheeks with his hands, exposing my hole.

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