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“Can I sit astride you?” she asked. “Maybe we could… just play a little over our clothes?”
“Be my guest.” He lay back on the sofa with a lascivious grin. She could see the bulge of his cock straining the leather of his pants.
She couldn’t help a little smirk. “That must be painful.”
He let out a husky chuckle. “I’ve had such a massive hard-on since I met you, I think my zipper has tattooed your name on my cock.”
She couldn’t help giggling.
“It’s not funny, I’m in permanent hard-on hell. And I blame you.” But his eyes were soft as he gazed at her, like he didn’t blame her one iota.
“Then why don’t you let me relieve you?” she whispered.
“Ye gods, don’t tempt me.”
But he sprawled even wider, his huge thighs open in invitation. As her hand cupped his crotch, he let out a low groan and his eyes scrunched closed, as if in exquisite pain.
Smiling to herself, Shona straddled him and sank into the v between his thighs, her fingers shaping the girth and size of him until he bucked and moaned, a sound that was almost vulnerable for such a huge guy.
And so unbelievably sexy. To have him like this, at her mercy.
Oh gods, the leather was taut and shiny over his hard-on. An invitation that made her salivate as slowly she eased the zipper down.
“Let’s get rid of these,” she said, her voice husky and surprisingly bold. She hadn’t seen his cock fully hard, it had been too dark in the cave, and now her excitement completely overrode everything else. She stood over him, her legs spread either side of his thighs, and tugged. With a muffled curse he helped her, roughly shucking his pants over his hips.
And finally his cock sprang free, leaking copious iridescent pre-cum. Her pussy spasmed just at the sight of his pants around his roped green thighs and his impressive green cock standing to attention, all for her. Shona quickly rid herself of her tracksuit bottoms and straddled him again in just her panties. Leaning forward, their lips fused in deep delicious kisses as she lowered herself until her seam was rubbing against his cock. Tor’s hands explored under her tee and he cupped her breasts, his thumbs thrumming her nipples gently. Her breasts were sore, but his touch was perfect.
She bit her lip and rocked up and down on him, rubbing her pantie-clad pussy over his length, right down to that bulbous knot. Oh goddess, with the sensitivity of her period she was going to come very soon. Already great waves of pleasure were rolling through her pelvis.
As their movements sped up, Tor’s precum wet her panties. She marveled at how much he produced. It smelled sweet, pungent and delicious. Feverishly she pushed the head of his cock along her seam, onto her swollen clit. His hand came round the back of her butt and held her in place, his deep baritone urging her on. “Use my cock how you want. It’s all yours, pet.”
Oh god, those words made her flood with liquid. Her hips canted wildly against that big swollen base. Shamelessly, she used his cock like her own personal dildo, her fingers guiding the action, working the head of his cock, slipping and sliding in all that sweet scented pre-cum. Together, panting, they watched the muscles of his abdomen judder and bunch. “Oh fuck, Shona, you’re going to make me shoot my load so hard, it’ll fucking hit the ceiling.”
Normally this kind of dirty talk would do nothing for her, but from Tor’s sexy kiss-swollen mouth, tusks gleaming either side, and his eyes dark with desire, she couldn’t get enough.
Silly, gorgeous sexy orc that he was.
Oh, but now he’d turned serious. She could see he was close, biting hard at his lower lip, his jaw working as he tried to stop himself coming. She was so nearly there, ready to dive with him. “I want you to come when I do,” she begged against his mouth as her fingers sped up.
He groaned, fucking her mouth with his tongue now, as his fingers joined hers, helping to rub his cock up and down the gusset of her panties, and she was bringing herself off against the thick bulb of his knot, the thin barrier of her panties no hindrance to the orgasm coiling tight inside her.
On a cry, she tumbled, keening nonsensical words against his mouth as she came.
Tor gritted, “Fuck, Shona, fuck.” His whole body jerked so hard he nearly tossed her off him as his cock jetted hot cum all over her fingers, her panties, her stomach and his.
Shona slumped against his chest, her hand still clasping his cock, feeling it jerk and spasm as her own release still rippled through her. She felt his big hand stroking her hair, his lips planting soft kisses on her head.
“I think we both got a bit messy,” she laughed softly.
“Yep. And I don’t regret a moment of it,” he replied thickly.
“I’ll take you over a heat pack any day.”
“My heat pack will be ready and waiting anytime you need relief, sweetheart.”
She couldn’t help giggling. He came out with the worst lines in the sexiest way. Everything was hot and sticky and smelled of them. Heavy petting was way underrated, she decided.
“Tissues somewhere?” he asked.
