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Sunny shifted in my hold, her head falling back to rest against my arm, her face and throat flushed with new arousal, eyelids drooping with exhaustion.
"Yes, beast. I love everything you do to me. Today was wonderful," she said, a dreamy lilt in her voice.
I swallowed hard but was unable to dislodge the lump that appeared in my throat. So I bent my head, taking her lips more gently, nibbling and teasing them with my tongue and teeth and tusks until Sunny's hands were grasping at my chest.
She was a dangerous little creature. And I was finding myself far more defenseless than any orc had a right to be.
CHAPTER 14
Sunny
"So who did make this?" I asked Khell'ar.
I was kneeling on a padded mat in front of a large tub, still nude and still very much plugged. Khell had woken me at some point for more sex, a rough and quick fuck with me on my belly and him holding me spread wide. Thankfully not again in the ass though, since I was still feeling that just on the fun side of too much.
Khell hummed in the tub, his enormous frame filling it to the brim, head hanging over the ledge as I followed his instructions on stroking a warmly scented oil through the thick locks. It was the first time I'd seen his hair out of the braid, and it was beautifully long and just slightly coarse. I was taking more time than necessary to brush it out and clean it, finding the act intimate and quiet after the long and exciting day.
His shoulder shrugged, and the water rippled across the surface of the tub. "The agency, I suppose. It's close to a den, but more comfortable for clients."
"How…" I hesitated over the question. Khell was usually careful to keep us immersed in the fantasy, only occasionally interjecting comments that reminded me of our position as client and professional. "How long have you worked for the agency?" I asked at last.
"Eight years," Khell said easily.
My eyes widened. That seemed like a long time. Or maybe it was just a good, professional track record. I had other, more intrusive questions—did he have relationships outside of his work, a partner at home?—but I kept my mouth shut on those, not certain I wanted the answers.
"Have you always wanted to do this?" I asked.
Khell chuckled and turned his head to catch my eye. "Fuck? Since I was a sprout, yes." I blushed, and Khell grinned at me. "I apprenticed in construction, but this was more fun."
I hummed and smiled at that, a little peek into the orc outside of the all the sex we'd been having for the past three days.
Only two left.
I brushed that souring thought aside and met Khell's eyes again, finding them narrowed on my face. "What?"
"Hmm. I have a personal question for you too, but—"
"Go ahead," I rushed out, bizarrely excited for the simple act of conversation with Khell.
"Why is this your first time trying anything like this? Not…not with a professional like me, but at all?" Khell asked slowly.
I blinked at that, the question taking me off guard. "Oh. Um…I didn't… At first, I thought some of the fantasies I had were kind of…" I bit my lip, and Khell smiled at me.
"Perverse?" he suggested evenly.
I winced and nodded, shrugging at the same time. "Yeah, I guess. Or like, dangerous. Or just ideas, but not ones I would enjoy actually going through with." Khell didn't have any judgment in his expression. In fact, it was the opposite—he was nodding in calm agreement. "And it wasn't until I was in a long relationship with someone who really wasn't at all interested in anything like this that I started to feel like it was actually something I was missing."
Khell frowned and shifted to sit up. "Are you still in that relationship?" There was a slight growl in his tone, and he cleared his throat immediately after. "It's not my business. You don't have to answer."
"No, I'm not," I said immediately, my eyes trailing away. "But…we split up a little over a week ago. He proposed. I said no."
I wasn't sure why I was telling Khell all of this, only that it was easy to speak the words, and relieving too.
"Stand up, petal," Khell said, tone firm enough that I followed on instinct.
When he reached between my legs, my cheeks went up in flames, and I let out a whimper of embarrassment as he pulled the plug free and a rush of cum ran out of me. It's his fault, not yours, I reminded myself as Khell reached up with a washcloth, cleaning me patiently.
To distract myself, I picked up the conversation where we'd left it. "I just didn't want to be with someone forever, wondering if I was hiding this. Or that I couldn't ever find out if it was something I wanted in a sexual relationship."
