Page 24 of Claimed By The Orc

“Tanner—” It was the only thing I managed before something wet licked across my entrance. Tanner had his tongue pressed up against my hole as he licked and sucked.

I cursed in my native language, completely undone by the sensation. My toes curled and my fingers dug into the fabric beneath me. I could not stay still if I tried.

“Tanner!Lulekai. . . What—” Nothing else came out as he pressed past the rim. “Fuck!”

I humped against the couch, but I couldn’t get enough friction. I needed to touch myself. I reached for my cock. Tanner pulled back and bit my ass cheek, hard. “I don’t think so, little stalker. That’s mine. Hold the back of the couch and don’t move your hands.”

I melted a little even as I immediately let go of my cock and obeyed. I couldn’t help it. Tanner’s words held power over me. “Tanner!” It came out more as a cry than a whine. “

What is that? What are you doing?”

He kissed the bite mark with gentle lips. “Have you never been rimmed before, sweetheart?”

I shook my head. “N-no.” I wasn’t familiar with the term. I’d read and watched many educational videos on human sex, Tanner called it porn, but I don’t remember seeing that. I’d have to look?—

I lost my train of thought when something cold and gel-like replaced Tanner’s tongue. “Lube,” he told me gently when I stiffened. Why was it so cold? Pleasure oil was never this cold. He pressed the tip of one of his fingers against my hole. “One day, I will make you come just from eating your ass, but I’m sorry, baby. I’m too desperate now. I need to be inside you. I can’t help it.”

“Yes. Please. Now.”

He pinched my thigh. “No. You need to be stretched. I may not be as big as an orc, but I’m not small by human standards, and I won’t hurt you.”

He pressed a finger with the cold lube inside me.

I regretted not bringing pleasure oil with me across the barrier. I could not wait till I could use some on my Tanner. I wanted to claim him with my knot in the orc way and take care of his every need.

“Fuck, sweetheart. You’re so tight. Look at you squeezing the fuck outta my finger. I can’t wait till it’s my cock instead.”

I couldn’t wait either. I needed it so badly. Tanner thrust his finger in and out a few times before twisting it, touching a gland that made my poor cock leak with pleasure. Soon, he was adding a second finger.

By the time he added the third, I was done. My head rested limply between my hands and my neglected cock was ready to explode.

“Tanner. Please. I am ready. Take me.”

Tanner tsked. “I don’t know, baby. I don’t want to hurt you. Maybe I should add a fourth finger?”

There was something about his tone that made me believe he was teasing me. I was still learning all the nuances of the human language that the magic in the bangle did not help me understand. But I knew my Tanner well enough to read his tones.

Still . . . “Please.Lulekai. I’m good. I promise.”

Tanner growled, sounding more orc than I was. His teeth scraped along my shoulder. “Yeah you are. You’re so fucking good.”

His fingers left me, and I suddenly regretted everything as the emptiness made me feel hollow. I twisted my head, ready to beg Tanner for . . . well, anything.

I didn’t need to. It was only seconds before I felt the tip of his cock press up against my entrance. “Ready?” he asked breathlessly.

In response, I pushed back, like it would be possible to impale myself on his dick. Tanner laughed, squeezed my hip in a bruising grip, and then pushed inside me.

He didn’t hesitate, and I relished the burn as I adjusted to his thickness and length. Tanner was right. He was not as large as an orc, but based on the research I had done on human sex organs, he was both larger and thicker than average, and I felt every inch of that as he pushed inside me.

I could feel Tanner’s breath on my back, his fingers flexing on my hips, his thighs pressed against me, his balls resting on my ass. For a moment, everything was still. Tanner, me, the air. We were on a precipice of everything changing, and I savored that moment and all it meant.

Then the tension broke, and Tanner fucked me like a wild beast. All I could do was hold on and take everything he gave me as he pulled out and thrust back in, his pace brutal, hard and fast and fucking everything. He bent over me and sunk his teeth into my shoulder. My Tanner loved to bite me. Apparently he loved to leave his marks. I wanted every one.

“Fuck. Mahk. You take my cock so good. You’re such a good fucking boy. So pretty, so tight. You like being stuffed with my cock, baby?”

Tanner was breathless with exertion, but he kept up a steady stream of dirty talk, and the words all washed together in a wave of pleasure. My dick was painfully hard. I didn’t dare touch it, but I tried to get some kind of friction. I needed something, anything, But even as it rubbed up and down along the fabric of the sofa, it wasn’t enough. I needed Tanner.

“Tanner, please touch me,lulekai. I need you. I need to orgasm.”

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