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Oh, I needed a break. He needed to hurry up and come again.

“Please, please fill me up.”

Simon paused for a mere moment, his deep growl reverberating through the dense forest. I could feel the weight of his tired body as it pressed against my back, the heat of his breath cascading against the nape of my neck, carrying the musky scent of his arousal.

I was completely boneless, my body was spent. I lost count of how many times I orgasmed. I think Simon was trying to make up for all the years I hadn’t had one.

Well, I think he made up for it.

Simon’s heavy body surrounded me, putting a pressure on my body that made me feel utterly safe. It didn’t matter if I was face down on the moss-covered ground, it never felt so right.

Simon roared, his hips slammed into my backside, and hot come filled me.

I was almost half asleep when Simon lifted from my body. He grunted and rolled me onto my back. His hand cupped my cheek, and I saw the full change of his face.

Red eyes stared back at me. His cock was hard again, leaking on my thighs and stomach. I licked my lips involuntarily, and he let out a grunt of satisfaction.

Was I ready to go again? Because he certainly was.

Take that, Mr. Tumnus.

He leaned forward, his tongue licking my cheek, when I felt it.

Vibrations on the ground. I wasn’t the only one who noticed. Simon perked up his head, his ears standing on end, and he snarled.

“What is it?” I whispered.

Simon didn’t answer. His nose flared, and he huffed several times. He was still in this beast mode he had turned into. Youwould think his dick would have gone down, but that wasn’t the case.

“Ogre,” he finally said. “It heard and smelled us.”

I knew he meant to say that the ogre smelledme. I didn’t think the ogre would care much for dick. Ogres wanted humans.

I opened my mouth to ask what to do next, but Simon picked me up and took me back to the spring. “What are you doing?” I hissed and wrapped my arms around him. He took me deeper into the spring to the point where we were swimming. I could swim by myself just fine, but he wasn’t letting me go.

As we ventured through the narrow gaps between jagged rocks, their rough edges scraped against my skin. The mesmerizing sight of bioluminescent fish dancing in the water surrounded me, their vibrant colors illuminating the dark abyss. The sound of water lapped against the rocks from Simon’s jerky movement. He put me down, then turned to leave me. I was quickly brought back to the present.

“Stay,” he grunted.

“Wait!” I reached out and pulled on his arm. When he came back to me, his brow was furrowed and his mouth drooped. His teeth even looked longer and there was a wild look in his eyes. “Simon, stay here, we can hide.”

“I will not, I will kill—”

Branches broke, limbs fell from the trees and a large grunting ogre stepped out of the forest. He was taller than some of the trees, and he took his hand and brushed them away from him like they were tiny plants.

“Hu-man.” He took in a long draw of breath.

My body was hidden well between the rocks, but I ducked lower so he wouldn’t be able to see me.

Simon snarled and climbed up the rock as he stood tall and proud, his cock still hanging out of his pouch.

Why was that so hot?

Yet dangerous. The ogre was huge, and it generally took several orcs to take one of these things down!

The ogre let out a throaty laugh as he looked at Simon. Simon was standing tall, his fur bristled and his teeth were bared. The ogre’s eyes narrowed, and he growled in response.

The ogre tilted his head, the mucus from his nose dripping down into his mouth. “You were with the female. I smell her.” Simon didn’t speak, but his hands balled into fists. “You no match for me, little monster.” The ogre’s voice boomed, causing the trees to tremble. “I’ll crush your head with my fingers and find the female!”

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