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I laughed. He wasn’t wrong. “I think you underestimate Joey’s determination. If she’s got her eye on him, Joey is nothing but determined.”
We continued discussing Reykr and Joey’s viability as we reached the berry bushes. Once again, I laid out a large blanket, and we set our baskets down. The bushes were in a small clearing, each plant as tall as I was. On closer inspection, they were close to some berries back on Earth, but not exactly the same. They reminded me of blueberries crossed with a grape, deep indigo but oval in shape.
Steve inspected them next to me. He pulled off a berry and popped it into his mouth.
“Any good?” I asked. Normally, I wouldn’t eat random berries from an unknown bush, but Emla assured me these were edible and would not poison me.
“It’s sweet but tangy, and the berries kind of pop when you bite down on them,” Steve said, picking another one.
He held out the berry to me between his thumb and forefinger. I think he expected me to take it using my hand, but instead, I wrapped my mouth around his two fingers, pulling the berry into my mouth with my tongue. Steve’s face went from surprised to heated as I sucked on his fingers. I slid my mouth off of him and bit down on the berry. It had the texture of a blueberry but was much more flavorful. I briefly wondered how it would taste with a honeyed mead but was distracted by the look Steve was giving me.
“Do you want to wait on the berries and do something else?” I asked, my voice dipping low.
“Well, we’ve sampled them and know they are good, so we deserve a break,” Steve said, voice dipping low.
“I think that sounds like an excellent idea,” I said, wrapping my arms around his neck.
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
STEVE
Iwas alone in an isolated berry patch in the middle of the afternoon with Billie nuzzling my neck. I was the luckiest orc on the planet. After everything that had happened between us the night before, I was eager to explore more of Billie. As much as the sight of her sucking my cock had been my complete undoing, I knew there were many more options we hadn’t tried. I wondered if she’d let me put my mouth on her the way she put hers on me.Is that something humans do?I wondered.
We both looked around, taking in the surroundings while pressed against each other.
“What are you thinking about?” Billie asked.
“Oh, I was just thinking of what we might try today.” I had no idea what was on the table.
“Oh, I thought we were here to pick berries.” She smirked before continuing to kiss down my neck.
“For some reason, I don’t quite believe you.” I slid my hand into the curls at the nape of her neck, angling her face up toward mine. I tilted my head down, and we met with a hungry kiss. I pried her lips open, then devoured her with my tongue. She was an intoxicating mixture of her usual sweetness and the berries we’d sampled. I ran my tongue along the inside of her mouth and tiny teeth, wanting to savor every part of her. She responded in kind, tangling her tongue up in mine. She pressed herself against me as if trying to meld with me completely. I wrapped one hand tighter around her waist and dug my fingers deeper into her hair. I wanted to consume her and was growing harder by the second. Just as I started to feel self-conscious about it, Billie wormed her hand in between us and started stroking up and down my cock through the fabric of my pants.
She pulled away from my lips and continued kissing down my neck, stopping to lick along my collarbone. “Well, the options are pretty endless,” she said between kisses.
It was hard to think with her rubbing my cock and kissing me. The sensations were overwhelming. If she kept at it, our options would be very limited.
“Can I, er, can I touch you the way you touched me?” I asked as she continued to distract me.
“Mmm, of course, reciprocation is always welcome,” She paused her kisses to check in on me. Her eyes were hooded with want, and she still hadn’t stopped dragging the heel of her hand up and down my cock. “But only if I get to see this bad boy again later.”
“Uh—deal.” I was so turned on by Billie’s clear infatuation with my cock that I was going to come at any moment.
“Okay, you can touch me anywhere you want. Follow your intuition. I will try to keep my directions to a minimum.” Amusement twinkling in her eyes
I wasn’t sure what she meant but was eager to find out. Her willingness to tryanythingwith me was almost more than I could handle. I pulled her in for another kiss, but instead of wrapping my hand around her waist, I slid it up the front of her tunic. My hand came in contact with skin rather than her bra. I found her breasts bare, nipples hardened. I gasped in surprise.
“No breast holder today?” I asked, rolling a nipple between my forefinger and thumb.
“I thought I’d come prepared. I took it off on the way to the kitchens.” She smirked.
I groaned as I continued to explore each breast, paying extra attention to her nipples now that I knew she liked them being touched. We continued to kiss, but I wanted more. I wanted to touch her everywhere.
“Can you take this off?” I waved at her tunic.
“How about a piece of clothing for a piece of clothing? I want to be pressed up against your warm chest,” she dragged her finger down my torso.
I couldn’t get my tunic off fast enough, throwing it aside. She removed hers as well, her glorious breasts and tight, puckered nipples on full display. I massaged her tits, flicking my thumbs over the hardened tips, earning me a low moan from her. Bending down, I pulled one of them into my mouth, sucking on it, then flicking my tongue back and forth across the stiff peak. Billie tangled her hands in my hair, pulling me closer. I wasn’t sure who was enjoying this more, her or me. The moans coming out of her were making my cock throb so hard it hurt. I switched nipples, dragging my teeth along the other, then licking away the sting.
