Page 57 of My Ogre Husband
I cry out as it strikes me like a bolt of lightning. Egorr groans, chanting, “Yes, yes, give me everything.” Then he moans as I clasp him tight, and he shoves his cock in as far as he can. I can feel when he lets go because warmth fills me, and it immediately spills out everywhere, just like always.
We lie by the fire a while longer after making love, Egorr stroking my hair while I tangle my fingers in the hair on his chest.
“What do you think of making another trip to Dame Yemi’s?” he asks in a sleepy voice, and I turn to him, surprised.
“Oh? I would love it.”
He grins. “Thought so. I love how easy it is to make you come when I slap your ass. I wonder how turned on you’d get if we did even more?”
“More?” I grin, wriggling in his arms at the suggestion. “What if you tied me up? Or… what if I tiedyouup?”
Egorr’s cock twitches against my thigh.
“I think I’d like that,” he murmurs in my ear.
It’s only when I awaken in Egorr’s arms that I realize I’ve fallen asleep. He carries me into our bedroom and tucks me under the covers, then slides in beside me. I curl up against his perfectly warm, soft body, right where I was always meant to be.
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