Page 51 of My Ogre Husband
“Egorr!” I’m so close to a perilously gargantuan orgasm that I could almost reach out and grasp it. “Fuck me harder!”
He obeys without question, rising to a kneeling position so he can pump his hips in a brutal rhythm. Each stroke triggers another wave, then another, until my boat is about to topple over.
“Ah, Maddie, I’m going to—” Egorr bites his lip, gripping my thighs tight as he shoves that incredible cock into me over and over. His eyes search out mine, and there’s so much soft affection in them that I almost can’t bear it.
I love this ogre, I know for certain. All I can do is hope that he feels the same way about me.
Then, my climax hits. I scream, my legs trapping Egorr’s hips like a vise. He moans raggedly as he continues fucking me, smashing through my orgasm. I grip him tight, digging my nails into his arms and sobbing out his name.
When his cock swells up even larger, Egorr lets out a roar that’s more animal than human. It’s like every atom is imploding, consuming me as he fucks me into the bed. A wave of hot liquid spills out of him, filling me up, squelching with his last few hard thrusts. Egorr buries himself deep one last time, his fingers digging into my flesh.
Panting above me, my ogre collapses. The overwhelming weight of him eventually brings me back down to earth, and I let out a sound of distress as my lungs compress. Realizing he’s crushing me, Egorr rolls to the side, keeping my thighs locked around his waist so we don’t have to separate.
“Sorry,” he says, his face thoroughly flushed. He gazes at me with something I can only describe as adoration. “That was incredible, Maddie. You’re wonderful. So wonderful.”
“So are you.” I run my hand over his big head, down his pointed ear to his long tusk. At last, I feel like I’m where I belong. “Thank you.”
When his cock has softened, he gently slips free of me, and I’m shocked by the amount of cum that gushes out. Egorr quickly goes to the bathroom and returns with a towel to mop it all up. He gets a good look at me between the legs, concern furrowing his brow.
“I’m fine,” I tell him, urging him to lie down next to me. “I’ll be a little sore, but I’m fine.”
He exhales a relieved breath as he settles on the bed and pulls me into his arms.
“Will you sleep here with me tonight?” Egorr asks, kissing down the side of my face as he squeezes me tight against him. I don’t think he’d let me go.
I smile into his chest. “Of course. Tonight and any other night you want.”
I feel him freeze, and I wonder if I’ve said something wrong, something presumptuous. But then he lets out a deep, relieved sigh and tucks my head under his chin.
“I want it every night,” he says quietly, almost shyly. “Every night, forever.”
I’m so stunned by this admission that I don’t say anything at first. Then I pull away and tilt up my face to look at him, and there’s a worried expression on his face.
“Forever?” I ask, my voice trembling. I don’t usually fall apart like this, but I wonder if I might simply shatter into a hundred pieces. “You really want that? You wantme?”
Egorr blinks at me, perplexed. “Of course I do. Do you… do you want me?”
Fuck. This big ogre. I throw my arms around him, burying my face in his neck. Tentatively, he returns the embrace.
“I do. I really, really do.” Tears prick at the corners of my eyes, and I rub them off on his skin. “You’re making me cry, Egorr.”
His chest rumbles with a laugh, and he pats the back of my head.
“Sleep for now,” he murmurs into my hair. “We’ll talk about it more in the morning.”
I curl up tight by his side as he brings the blankets over us, and we fall asleep, his big body wrapped around mine.
ChapterNineteen
The next morning, I wake up to a rather massive boner between my ass cheeks. Egorr hums into my hair, and I can feel his big heart beating faster as I grind my hips against his. It doesn’t take much for me to tilt forward on the bed and his cock to slide between my legs, and he groans when he finds me already wet there.
Unlike last night, it’s easy for him to slip inside me, and he grips my hips tight in his hands as he fills me up. Before long, he’s panting and thrusting feverishly.
“Get on your knees,” Egorr commands, and my skin prickles all over. Once I’m up on my hands and knees, he fucks me hard from behind.
“Please,” I say, bucking against him with every stroke. “Slap my ass.” I want to know I’m his. I want to belong to him completely.
With a grunt of approval, Egorr delivers a slap with his big hand, and I moan as it sends a shudder of pleasure through my body. He gasps.
