I dropped my own hands to my pussy, rubbing my clitoris frantically, chasing that high, as he pulled out his cock.
Good Lord, the thing was massive. I’d felt it, even seen it stirring before. But now? My mouth went dry in anticipation of being filled with his cock. It was thick and ridged, the same as his tongue, a darker green than his skin.
Yes. I wanted this. I wantedhim.
Garrak positioned himself between my legs.
And then paused.
“Hendricks sent you to pay his debt.” His green gaze was intense, pinning me there almost accusingly. “But this isn’t aboutmypleasure, Stevie.”
I didn’t understand what he was trying to tell me. Maybe I could have, had I not been so dazed by the sparks fillingmy body—this sensation was either the aftereffect of my orgasm, or the next one clawing its way through my body.
So, panting, I assured him. “This isn’t for him—this is forme, Garrak.Please?”
“Are you ready, sweetheart?”
I was squirming beneath him, trying to rock forward so I could slide my own pussy around his cock, but he held himself still. I would’ve thought he was teasing me, except for how serious his expression was as he watched me.
“Please!” I begged again in a whimper, my two fingers playing with my clitoris.
“Begging for it like a good little slut.”
Oh good Christ, when his deep voice rumbled that word and slid into me? I went fuckingnuts! Each ridge of his cock stretched me further, but I took himeagerly. Desperately reaching for him.
And then he was fully seated, and to my complete surprise, an orgasm crashed over me.
I arched on the table with a surprised sound, each muscle in my body tensed, every fiber of my being focused between my legs and the waves of rolling pleasure coursing outward.
“My G—” I jerked again, convulsing around his thick cock. “What—what the fuck was that?” I gasped.
Garrak reached down and spread his palm across my stomach, pressing me back into the table. I swear hiscock was so big I could feel it pushing up against the heel of his palm as I writhed under his hold.
“That, sweetheart, is orc biology. My cock will give you an immediate orgasm as soon as I’m inside you.”
My eyes had gone wide. “Seriously?”
“It’s to ensure you’re properly lubricated for when I fuck you.”
I hummed teasingly and wriggled a bit. My climax had faded, and now I was feeling pleasantly full. “Mmm, yes please.”
Garrak kept his hand pressed against my stomach, pinning me to the table, as he slowly withdrew. Now that my inner walls were so sensitized, I could feel each and every ridge sliding along them.
Wow.
Orc biology is the best biology.
Garrak’s gaze pinned me as surely as his hold, and I realized he was right; my pussy was already soaked, thanks to my instant-orgasm, and I wasmorethan ready for him to start fucking me. His cock slid completely from me, and I held my breath, anticipatorily.
He thrust in again, slamming his cock all the way against my womb, and another climax exploded over me.
It was so unexpected that I arched my back and screamed wordlessly, writhing beneath his hold.
Oh God. Oh God.
Panting, I slumped against the table as my pleasureslowly faded. My lips were parted, and I could barely comprehend why Garrak wasn’t moving.
Why wasn’t he fucking me?
