Page 26 of The Cauldronball Run
"Ready for this?"he asked.
"Ready," she said."Let's go win a race."
Chapter Eight
Farrah
Western Colorado/Utah border
Farrah shifted in the driver's seat for the tenth time in as many minutes, trying to find a position that didn't remind her that she'd been thoroughly fucked by a seven-foot orc with a ridged cock practically the size of her forearm.Every bump in the road sent aftershocks through her still-trembling thighs, and she could feel his cum slowly leaking despite her hasty cleanup attempt with gas station paper towels.
Zeus’s balls, I'm never going to walk normal again.
She gripped the steering wheel tighter, hyperaware of J.J.'s massive presence in the passenger seat.He kept shooting her these satisfied looks that made her want to either kiss him or smack him.Maybe both.The marks his tusks had left on her throat throbbed with each heartbeat, and she knew without looking that they were vivid enough for anyone to see exactly what had happened.
I smell like orc cum and bad decisions.Everyone who sees me will know I just got railed.
"You're squirming," J.J.observed, his voice carrying that rumbling satisfaction that made her pussy clench involuntarily.Which hurt.In the best way.
"I'm fine," she lied, shifting again and immediately regretting it when her tender flesh protested."Just getting comfortable."
"Mhmm."The smug bastard actually had the audacity to smirk."Let me know if you need to pull over.I could check on those marks."
"You've done enough checking," Farrah muttered, but she quivered at the memory of his mouth on her."Besides, we're supposed to be racing, not playing doctor."
"I am a medical professional."
"You're an EMT with a monster cock who just ruined me for human men, so maybe shut up and let me drive before I accidentally crash us into a mountain because I'm thinking about your ridges."
The words slipped out before she could stop them, and J.J.made a sound that was pure male satisfaction.Through their tentative bond, she could feel his arousal spike again, which was absolutely not helping her concentration.
The CB radio saved her from further embarrassing herself.
"I still can't believe Glitter Twin One tried to bribe that toll booth operator with actual fairy dust."
"It's legal tender in three dimensions, " came an indignant reply.
