I sense him propping himself up on his elbow and, turning my head, see his handsome face, dark red eyes still hazy with sleep. He’s licking his lips and staring over my shoulder at his fingers working my nipple.
I let out a little mewl of approval and he bends his head and lays kisses along the back of my neck.
When his hand moves lower across my belly I watch, fascinated, as a big green digit dips into the dark curls of my pussy, and then shiver with delight as he traces a path between my folds.
I let out a little whine as he vibrates his thick finger against my swollen clit, wet with arousal already.
He slips and slides and growls, and keeps kissing the back of my neck, and then his finger thrusts gently inside my entrance. Soon another joins it, and he finger fucks me as he nibbles on my neck, the sharp points of his tusk adding an extra measure of delight.
I grind my butt into his erect cock.
Otis speeds up the thrust of his fingers, voicing guttural expletives in orcish and egging me on with words I understand. “That’s it, that’s a good girl, come for me… good girl.”
Obligingly, I do, fast and hard, chanting his name as the waves of pleasure pulse through my core.
“I want you inside me,” I beg.
He obliges, his cock nudging me from behind, huge and slippery, and already I’m almost coming again as he nudges into me, my body accommodating his girth. He lifts my leg and bends it up to my stomach, leaning over me but somehow keeping his weight off me as he thrusts deeper.
He’s almost up to the thick bulb of his knot now, and it’s pressing against my seam, sending shock waves of pleasure through my vulva.
As his thumb pad vibrates on my clit, and his cock pulses inside me, my eyes roll back and I come in shuddering waves, my inner walls clamping hard around him.
“Knot me, again.” I plead.
“Fuck, I want to, Clem, but… we’ll be joined for too long… I-I can’t be late for work today.” He pants into my neck. “Babe, I’m so sorry. Believe me, I want it as much as you do.”
He looks so desperate, I’m not going to let him go to work without relieving him. He can hardly walk around at half-mast all day, can he?
“At least let me pleasure you.” I ease my still-thrumming pussy away, and when he’s withdrawn from me, turn toward him and stroke my hands over his swollen cock. It only takes seconds before he comes with a loud shout, and fountains of cum spurt onto my belly. Soon we’re laughing and gasping and kissing. “You’re fucking amazing, you know that?” he says, gazing at me for several long, intense moments. Then, snapping into sheriff mode, he orders, “Right. Shower time for both of us, before I leave for work.”
He picks me up and carries me into the bathroom, and together we wash off the fruits of our lovemaking. I watch as he dresses in his uniform and can’t help imagining that it’s going to be like this every day for the rest of our lives.
When he’s dressed, I stand on the bed and straighten his collar and kiss him some more. Then he puts on his jacket, and I touch his sheriff’s badge.
“I can’t believe it’s just a few days since I turned up in your study and you lent me your jacket,” I say softly.
“Yeah, it seems like you’ve been here forever. And if it was up to me, I’d keep you here forever.”
My mouth falls open a little. Has he just read my mind? His red eyes take on an alarmed hue.
“Just forget I said that.”
“No. No Otis, I don’t want to forget it. I-I feel that way too, I can honestly imagine living in the Labyrinth from now on.” I plaster myself to his chest, hear his strong, steady heartbeat.
“Really?” he rumbles finally.
“Yes, really.”
“You wouldn’t be too lonely?”
“What, when all the monsters are so kind and friendly? How could I be? Though I will admit, Ireallymiss Sammy.”
“Has she called you yet?”
I shake my head, “I guess they’re finding their feet, it’s only been a day or so.”
“Why don’t you call her while I’m out? The number is in my address book under T for Trojan pack.”
