Page 31 of Steve's Barmaid
This time, instead of taking my cock into her mouth, she dragged her tongue from my knot to my tip, before licking up the pre-cum that continued to flow from my slit. I throbbed at her attention, my balls tightening, ready for release. After she had sufficiently licked every part of me, she took my cock back into her mouth and wrapped her fist around my knot again. She slid and sucked me up and down, but a little too fast, and I tentatively grabbed her hair.
“Slower, deeper,” I barely choked out.
Billie adjusted, taking her time as she wrapped her lips around me, dragging her tongue along the underside of my cock in a way that made me feel as if all my nerve endings were lighting up. She took me as deep as she could, and I felt myself brush up against the back of her throat as she tried to swallow me whole.
“Billie, I’m gonna—” I began to say, but it was too late.
My cock swelled and pulse as I exploded. Stars swam in front of my eyes as I came harder than I ever had. Billie was undeterred as she pumped and sucked me through my orgasm as if wanting to wring every lost drop out of me. When she finally sat up, she had an adorable dribble of cum leaking out the side of her mouth. I wiped it up with my thumb and she pulled my thumb into her mouth, sucking off every last drop. Something about her sucking it was incredibly erotic.
“You like my cum?” I asked, bewildered.
No one had ever tasted my cum before. I didn’t even know that was a thing.
“I loved it. I loved seeing you lose control because of what I was doing to you. How was that?”
“How was that?Are you serious? I will have this evening etched into my memory for the rest of my life as one the best experiences I have ever had!” I cried.
“Well, that’s really only the beginning, but I think it is a good start,” she said, climbing back into my lap. She wrapped her legs around my waist and placed her head between my collarbone and jaw, breathing deeply. She sighed.
“How is it that you smell so good?” she asked.
“Uhh.. Soap?” How could she be attracted to my smell? I knew mates were drawn to each other’s smell, especially during intimacy, but I immediately dismissed it. We only had one-quarter orc between us. And she was human. She wouldn’t be able to smell me in that way.
“No, I know what our soap smells like. It is something completely you. It’s intoxicating.” She took another sniff of my neck before licking the lobe of my ear.
I buried my face in her hair and realized she also had a distinct smell that was her own—not the smell of the soap, though. She smelled sweet, like a fragrance I didn’t have a name for. I inhaled again as she lazily stroked her hands up and down my back. After a moment, I realized I hadn’t done anything for her. She’d just made me orgasm harder than I ever had and now was sitting in my lap, stroking me lazily, not asking for anything in return.
“Uhh, Billie?”
“Hmm?”
“What about you?”
She pulled back, confused. “What about me?”
“Well, shouldn’t I…” I trailed off, having no idea what I should be offering, so I just gestured vaguely toward her lap like a moron.
“I would love that, but it is a little more involved for me, so I think we can save that for a second date—that is, if you wantto go on another date?” She chewed on her lower lip, as if my answer would be anything but yes.
“Are you kidding me? I don’t want this date to end.” I pulled her into an embrace.
I wanted to hold her so close to me that I absorbed her. I dragged my fingers slowly up and down her spine, inhaling her scent. My cock perked up again. I felt her chuckle.
“Ready to go again already?” She smirked.
“Is that not normal?” I asked, surprised. “Orkin can come many times in a row.”
“Hmmm, Piper neglected to tell me about that part,” she said as she pulled out of our embrace, smiling. “That will come in handy if we continue down this road.”
“If?” I asked, my voice taking a very inopportune time to crack.
What did she mean by ‘if’? This was the most amazing date I’d ever been on, even considering I’d never been on a date. Maybe Billie didn’t have as good of a time as I did. She seemed to enjoy kissing and liked me playing with her breasts, but maybe she’d had better. She’d hinted at having a lot of relationships in the past. I would understand if she didn’t want an inexperienced orc she’d have to teach every step of the way. I scrunched up my face, trying not to think about how much it would hurt if she just wanted to be friends after this.
“Hey, hey,” she said softly. “Where’d you go?”
“Well you saidifwe go on another date. Do you not want to?” I dragged my fingers through my hair and averted my eyes, afraid of her answer.
Billie looked nervous. “Steve, I very much want to go on another date with you, but I need this to be different from the relationships I have had in the past. I mean, based on you being… you, I am not particularly concerned, but I have some unlearning to do. Most guys I’ve gone out with I have wanteda second, third, fourth date, and they’ve ditched me once we’ve fucked. So I get scared to get my heart involved.”
