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“No, I’m not,” he rasped, his hips rocking forward slightly against my still-frozen hand. “You are my heart’s keeper. You have been for some time now. But you can keep your hand on my cock, if you’d like. I certainly would.”

I laughed again, beginning to stroke him once more, earning a guttural growl of pleasure from deep in his chest.

“Oh, thank goodness,” I said, delighting in the feeling of the three bulges tensing and throbbing beneath my grip. “Thank goodness ‘cock’ just translated to ‘cock.’ I don’t know what I would have done if you were being all sexy talking about your cock but the translator was telling me all about your... I don’t know... Poky eel or fat green sword or something.”

Archie blew out a ragged breath before smiling down at me, his eyes crinkling.

“It is rather sword-like... Likely hard enough to kill a man should I so wield it. Perhaps more of a seed-sword though. Instead of spilling blood, it spills seed. Ah, I like that. Seed-sword. That is very clever.”

“Please stop now,” I groaned. “And before you say the Orc-Orokish name for this,” I gestured between my legs with my free hand, “and it turns out to be something equally ridiculous and un-arousing, just know that we call it a pussy.”

“I don’t think there is anything that could not be arousing about that part of you,” he replied, beginning to rut his pelvis against my hand.

I snorted, squeezing him.

“Yeah, right. I could just see myself being on the verge of coming and you bellowing at the top of your lungs about how much you love my cozy-cock-home or something.”

“No such riddles,” he breathed. “We call it a cunt. Though I have no doubt that I will feel more at home inside you than I ever have before.”

The mention of being inside me sucked all the laughter and conversation from my lungs. Jerking him faster, I tilted my face up, closing my eyes and inviting him in for a kiss. He descended swiftly, and I flinched, then moaned when his mouth latched onto the sensitive skin of my neck. His lips were so soft and hot, his tusks twin points of scraping pleasure along my pulse. It sent my heart into a frenzy, my heartbeat pounding in my chest and my clit.

His mouth dragged lower, nipping at my collarbone. One of his thumbs slid along the collar of my shirt, making me shiver.

“Please tell me I’ll get to see you naked soon, too,” he groaned against my skin. “It doesn’t even have to be right now. Just... Give me something to look forward to. I don’t think I’ll live to see another day without that hope.”

“Oh my goodness, the dramatics,” I sighed. My eyes fluttered open as he drew back from my neck, locking my gaze in his own fevered one. “I’ll do you one better,” I whispered, swirling my fingertips around each of his bulges. I bit my lip for a moment, the words hammering inside my chest. But I couldn’t hold them in now. I’d tried to hold myself back. Tried to stay focused on just the business.

But it hadn’t worked.

This big goofball had waltzed his giant green self right into my heart. And there was no getting him out now.

“I love you, too.”

Archie’s eyes widened, his nostrils flaring. My gaze snapped downward as a sudden hot wetness spurted against my hand.

“Did you just...?”

“A little,” Archie hissed through clenched teeth. He screwed his eyes shut, frozen and wracked with tension. His cock throbbed insistently in my hand, still hard and hot, no doubt aching to release even more fluid.

Well... That was fucking adorable.

I just made this giant orc come by telling him I loved him.

A rush of affection, followed dizzily by arousal, burned in me.

“It’s OK,” I murmured, tightening my grip on him and stroking harder and faster. “You can come more if you want.”

Archie had spent so long taking care of me – helping me with my bakery, making sure I was fed...

Now I wanted to take care of him.

“Well, if you insist,” Archie murmured before capturing my lips with his own. As our tongues slipped together, the bulges of his cock contracted and pulsed. He broke from the kiss with a gasp.

“Aye, like that. Just like that,” he urged. The need thickening his words made my pussy clench powerfully, and I cried out when his firm hand moved between my legs.

The inner seam of my pants rolled exquisitely over my clit as he stroked me through my clothing. Flutters of sensation moved through my entire pelvis, exploding at the base of my spine. I widened my stance, grinding against his huge hand.

“You’re so beautiful like this,” Archie panted. “All needy against my fingers.”

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