Page 46 of My Ogre Husband
But right before I’m about to leap into the unknown and let it swallow me up, Egorr slows his movements down.
“Why are you stopping?” I whimper, sitting up.
Egorr sits back. “Stay here,” he says, instead of answering. When he reaches over to the bedside table, the training kit is waiting, each of the three toys inside it unpackaged and cleaned.
Wow, he prepared for this. He was just as optimistic as I was about the doctor’s visit, and he’s also as eager as I am to work toward our goal.
Egorr spreads my legs, then kneels between them, the toy gripped in his big hand. Gosh, it looks like nothing in comparison to his cock, even though he still has it hidden in his pants. The toy should fit easily, right?
“Are you ready?” he asks, peering up at me.
“I’m ready.” More than ready.
With a nod, he pours out lube into his hand, then caresses the toy with it, turning it shiny. Licking his lips, he bends down between my legs, brushing his tongue over my clit. It only takes a few seconds of him licking and sucking on me for my pussy to start craving something inside it.
As if he can read my mind, Egorr gently presses the tip of the toy between my folds, the angled head guiding it through. Oh, that feels even better than his finger.
I collapse back to the bed, taken over by the sensation of just this one sample. Egorr rocks the toy back and forth, going deeper a little at a time before pulling back out again. It feels easy and natural, if a little cold, but I’m quickly warming it up.
Then Egorr leans down and, never slowing his attack with the toy, starts licking me again.
I let out a wild cry, because the feeling of the toy and Egorr’s mouth has me back where I was only moments ago. I open wider and the toy pushes deeper, and now my hips are bucking up into his grip, and Egorr is fucking my clit with his tongue so fast that I’m curling and tensing and every neuron in my brain is firing all at once?—
“Fuck!” I scream it as the toy pushes in all the way, and Egorr’s talented tongue destroys me. I arch my whole body up, my spine shaking with the sheer power of my climax. I feel like I’m being broken apart and then put back together again in shivering pieces.
When I’m finally back down flat on the bed, my chest heaving with exertion, Egorr sits back and wipes his face with his wrist.
“Wow,” he says with a self-satisfied grin. “Haven’t heard you scream like that yet.” He gently works the toy free of me, and it’s dripping. “Can’t wait to make you scream even more with my cock.”
An extra tremble ripples through me at the suggestion.
He sets the toy aside, and we both glance at the second one on the bedside table. I took the first one easily, so surely I can take the bigger one, too.
I want to be ready for him. I want to take the next step.
“Can we try it?” I ask.
Egorr arches a brow. “Are you sure?”
“We can stop if it doesn’t fit.” But now that I’ve experienced the power of Egorr’s mouth with the toy inside me once… I’m hooked.
He gives an uncertain nod, then picks up the second toy. I fall back down to the bed, wriggling with anticipation as he covers it with lube, then returns to his position between my legs. He teases my clit with his thumb, and even though I just had one of the most incredible orgasms of my life, my body is eager and ready for more.
This time, the head of the toy asks me to open for it. Egorr twists it as he gently pushes the toy in, spreading the lube around, which makes it shockingly easy for it to fit. I close my eyes at the onslaught, willing myself to relax and accept it.
Then the shock of Egorr’s tongue on me returns, and I let out a strangled moan as he presses the toy deeper. It’s stretching me wide, almost too wide but not quite. And oh, how damned good it feels. My thighs tense as Egorr keeps it shallow, thrusting in and out with the toy while he flicks my clit from side to side.
“Fuck, please, more,” I whimper, wanting to be filled as fully as possible. With a pleased grin, he gives me what I want, sliding even more of that cool length inside me. My hips rise into it, eager to swallow it up. Egorr’s mouth moves faster, circling and sucking, while he pumps the toy in a regular, thoroughly wondrous rhythm. The stretch is delicious and perfect, and just imagining that it will soon be Egorr inside me, I’m already near my finish.
“You’re so beautiful,” Egorr says as he reaches down with his free hand to rub himself through his pants. “I love the sounds you make, Maddie.”
“I want to see you,” I manage to say as he continues thrusting the toy inside me. Leaving his due diligence for just a moment, Egorr unbuttons and pulls off his pants, taking his underwear with them, so now that thick cock of his is exposed. My mouth waters as he drags his hand from the root to the tip, a bead of white forming at the slit there.
Then he returns to his work, moving the toy in and out of me at the same pace that he’s stroking himself. I’m keening, the toy stimulating every last inch of me while Egorr licks faster, and soon I’m so close to the edge I think my body might simply burst apart.
“Oh, Egorr, oh,” the words are streaming out of my mouth against my will, just a string of begging nonsense.
“Faster?” he asks, giving me a mischievous smirk from between my legs as he starts fucking me with the toy at an even more punishing pace.
