Page 84 of The Orc Chief's Baker
BROVDIR
He could not wait to taste her even a moment longer.
He spread her legs wide, and lapped the sweet, wetness from her entrance all the way to the little nub at the top.
She let out a groan that barreled through him, gripping his throat like a vice. That hardened his cock to the point of pain.
He licked again, drinking her up. Her hips trembled as if she were resisting the urge to thrust into him.
Fuck, he wanted her to. He wanted her to grab his hair and pull him in deep and grind herself on him. He wanted her to use his tongue for her pleasure.
Her feet flexed, heels dug into his back. He licked her again, swirled the tip of his tongue around her nub, and she twisted against him.
He doubled his efforts, licking, swirling, sucking.
He slipped his hands under her bum. It felt so fucking good in his palms, plump and soft. He pulled her up, bracing her weight in his hands as he flattened his tongue and raked it up her slit.
Her heels pushed into his shoulder blades as she thrust up into him.
“Brovdir,yes,” she groaned and the sound of his name on her lips was so sweet it nearly did him in. His cock was throbbing and weeping.
He tightened his hold, firmed his lips around her nub, and sucked hard.
She instantly fell to pieces. Her cry was deafening. Her hips bounced, her thighs clenched.
Her hands reached down to clench his hair, and she ground herself against his mouth, just like he’d longed for.Fades help him!It felt too good. It was too much. His cock swelled, and he teetered right on the edge.
He couldn’t. The next spillhadto be inside her or she would not be rendered with child.
His heart pitched and his muscles bunched.
Why was his body rebelling against that thought? Didn’t hewantto render her with child? Wasn’t that the point of this?
Confused and dismayed, Brovdir tried to distract himself from the oddity by lapping at her again.
“H-hold on.” Her voice was a sigh of deep satisfaction. It felt wonderful in his ears. “I need a break. Just... for a moment.”
Yes. That’s exactly what he needed to. A break.
He sat back, placing her bum back down on the table, and his sight was filled with her gorgeous form. Her chest was heaving, her body was shaking, and her brows were pinched with ecstasy. He’d never seen anything more beautiful in all his years.
He moved up and away from her pussy, allowing her legs to come down off his shoulders so he could curl into her side. He just wanted to be close to her. To feel her warmth against him. To breathe with her tempo until their heart beats matched.
But just as he’d settled in next to her on the table, she said. “T-the couch?”
His heart felt like it fell right out of his chest.
He shouldn’t be so disappointed. She’djustasked for space.
He got up to let her have it, and a tightness firmed around his arm. He blinked down to find Trinia scooting off the table. She pushed off and got to her feet.
Only to have her knees buckle.
He caught her instantly, lifting her up with ease.
“Thank you,” she squeaked. “I... I just need a moment. Can we go to the couch?”
She wanted to join him on the couch!
