Page 119 of The Orc Chief's Baker
A chuckle met his ears, and he snapped his gaze to search her face. She was absolutely the most breathtaking sight he’d ever seen. Beaming, flush, lips parted as she panted.
“You are such a good boy, Brovdir.” She settled in his lap, crawling close. He tightened his grip on her. “You’ve held out long enough.”
Fuck yes!Yes!
But what about her? Was she ready? He hadn’t even touched her yet.
“I know this is going to be hard for you.” She leaned in close to his ear and he took a sharp inhale through his nose.
She smelled exquisite. She was just as needy as he was. Her sweet, dewdrop scented arousal was so strong it surrounded him.
He needed to prepare her.Now.
“Be careful not to let your cock go inside me.”
What?
His confusion must have shown because she met his eyes. “I’m... not your conquest, Brovdir.”
Oh fuck. He’d almost forgotten. His throat closed.
She hiked up her skirts high, stretched her legs around his thighs. He could feel the heat of her core warming his cock.
He could not fathom what she was doing.
“I’m not your conquest.” She cupped his face with both of her hands, stroked back his hair. “I’myours.”
Yours.
Yes!
The word rippled through him and then she spread herself further and plunked right down in his lap.
The lips of her pussy instantly enveloped his cock. Wet and hot.
His rational mind winked out.
And then she thrust her hips, gliding his cock along her pussy. It slipped through her damp core, raking over the hot flesh. He could feel every twitch and twist as she rode him.
The thrill was unbelievable. The temptation to thrust inside her was maddening. The fierce need tocontrolhimself only made his desire and pleasure greater.
“OhBrovdir,” she groaned, and his hips bucked helplessly at the sound. It was too good. Too much! He couldn’t stop himself.
As if she sensed his control slipping, she reached down to grip his cock, making sure the head never found her entrance. She bucked and rocked and ground her clit against him. She was so wet the motion was effortless and she began to pant in his ear, moan against his neck.
It was too sweet. Toogood. The pleasure was vibrant and overwhelming andraw. He reached between their bodies, placed a hand over hers, helped her grind the head of his cock against her clit.
This was far more than just rutting her. Far greater than simply plunging into her body and finishing the job. They worked in tandem, focused on each other. He met her eyes, and she held his gaze.
In her eyes, he could seeeverything.
Theirfuture.
He hissed out a breath as his jaw threatened to unhinge.
Fuck, he wanted tobite her.
“OhBrovdir,” she groaned, eyebrows pinched. She was getting close. He could feel her clit hardening against his cock.
