But Kardok had other plans. He began to kiss and stroke me, his hands and mouth exploring every inch of my skin. He trailed kisses down my neck, his tusks grazing lightly, sending shivers of pleasure through me.
His mouth found my collarbone, his tongue flicking out to taste my skin. He moved lower, his lips brushing against the swell of my breasts. I arched my back, offering myself to him, and he took the invitation, capturing one nipple in his mouth. The ridges on his tongue sent sparks straight to my core. He sucked and licked, his teeth grazing gently, before moving to the other breast, giving it the same attention.
He found a spot beneath my left breast that made me squirm and gasp. His tongue lapped at it, his eyes looking up at me with a wicked grin. “You like that, Princess?” he murmured against my skin.
“Yes,” I breathed, my body writhing beneath him.
He chuckled, the sound vibrating against my skin. “Good girl. I want to learn every spot that makes you feel good.”
His mouth trailed lower, his kisses lingering on my stomach, my hips, my inner thighs. I was trembling with anticipation, my body aching with need. He settled between my legs, his broad shoulders pushing my thighs apart. I looked down at him, my breath hitching at the sight of his dark head poised at my most intimate place.
No guy had ever done this for me, although I’ll admit I’d imagined it when I used my dildo on myself. “Kardok—” I began, ready to chicken out…but he silenced me by dragging his tongue across my aching folds, and I sucked in a startled breath.
He looked up at me, his eyes glinting with mischief. “Tell me what you want, Princess.”
I moaned, my hips writhing against him. I wanted more of that, but I couldn’tsaythat, not out loud.
But Kardok pressed my hips down, his voice going stern. “Tell me you want this. You want me to lick your pussy.”
I flushed, embarrassment warring with desire. “Please,” I moaned.
He tsked, his fingers tightening on my hips. “No, Lila, I want you to say it. Say the words, saylick my pussy.”
My body arched as he blew a soft breath against my folds.
“I want,” I gasped, giving in to the inevitable. “I want you to lick my pussy, Kardok. Please.”
“Good girl,” he hummed, and lowered his mouth to me.
The next lick of his thick, ridged tongue sent a shockwave of pleasure through me. He licked me again, his tongue parting my folds, flicking against my clit. I moaned, my fingers finding his topknot, gripping tightly as he began to feast on me.
His tongue was everywhere—licking, stroking, plunging inside me. He growled against me, the vibration sending another wave of pleasure crashing through me. His fingers joined in, stroking, curling, teasing me, stretching me, preparing me for what was to come.
“Fuck, you taste so good, Princess,” he growled against me, in between his tongue lashing my clit. “I could eat this pretty pussy all night.”
I whimpered, my hips rocking against his mouth. I was close, so close. His tongue plunged inside me, his fingers rubbing against that spot that made my vision white out.
I came with a loud gasp, my back arching, my fingers tugging his topknot as I rode out the waves of pleasure, my words collapsing to ridiculous pleas.
He didn’t stop, his tongue lapping at my sensitive folds, his growls of approval sending shivers down my spine. I was bucking against him, overwhelmed but wanting, needing more.
My poor pussy—he’d made me call it that,pussy—was swollen and too sensitized, and still, he didn’t stop. I felt the need building again, as my body went past the recovery and into arousal again.
But just as I began to grind against his mouth again, Kardok pulled away, his eyes glazed with need, my juices glistening on his face. “I knew you were wicked, Lila,” he growled, his voice rough with lust. “Fucking cussing like that—you know how hot that makes me?”
I felt myself beginning to blush, remembering the words he’d made me say, and I tugged on his hair, pulling him away from my pussy.
Kardok crawled up my side, rolling over to pull me onto his chest. “Your tongue is just as wicked as mine. I want to hear you say other nasty things.”
I could do nothing but moan as I straddled him, feeling his cock, hard and thick, pressing against my slick folds. I rocked my hips, coating him in my wetness, making us both groan.
“I want to fuck you, Princess,” he rasped, his hands gripping my hips. “I want to hear you scream my name. But you have to tell me what you want. Can you be a bad girl and tell me?”
I bit my lip, feeling a thrill of excitement at his words. I planted my hands on his chest, arranging my dripping entrance over his cock. “I want to ride your cock, Kardok,” I said, my voice breathless. “I want you to fuck me so hard with this wicked cock of yours.”
He groaned, his hips jerking beneath me. “You know what’ll happen, Princess? You’ve been with an orc before?”
I shook my head, feeling a flush of pride. “You’re my first. But I’ve done plenty of research.”
