Page 75 of Games with the Orc


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"Mating outside of our species isn't so rare," Lenata said with a wave of her hand. "Male orcs are three to one and trees are hard lovers."

Apparently, jokes about fucking trees were fairly common in orcish humor.

"Khell'ar was always good mate material. I worried for him at the agency, thought he would miss his chance. But the fates sent you in the right direction," Eck'am said, reaching out to slap me roughly on the shoulder.

The couple was apparently a duo at MSA. For “advanced” clients, according to Lenata, whatever that meant.

Maybe it was my specialty cocktail from Elias, or the cheerfully casual atmosphere of the group where everyone seemed to know how Khell and I met and no one cared in the slightest, but a strange urge struck me.

"I have a question," I said, drawing the couple's focus. I blinked at them and then to the back of the room where Khell was roaring over a new bullseye. "What is 'orc bait'?"

Eck'am and Lenata blinked at me, and for a moment my mind went blank. Why had I asked that? They didn't even look as though they knew what the words meant.

Then Lenata tipped her head to the side and frowned. "Well…I mean, aside from the obvious—"

"What is the obvious?" I pressed before sucking down more of my liquid courage.

"Good enthusiasm for fucking," Lenata said, shrugging and then hesitating. "Usually orcs like someone tall."

"And strong," Eck'am added with a wince. "Good for wrestling in bed."

I nodded, smiling brightly. "I'm not very strong or tall."

"How fast can you climb a tree?" Lenata asked.

"I can't climb a tree at all," I said, my grin growing.

"I'm sure you have other nice qualities," Eck'am said, reaching out to slap my arm again.

"Maybe," I said, laughing and finding Khell in the crowd again. "Excuse me."

Lenata hissed in Eck'am's ear as I left them, probably remarking on what a strange human I was, but that was fine. I wove through the crowd, waved at where Theo and Rafe were watching Natalie and Khell's match, and then found my orc. I wrapped my arms around Khell's waist and pressed my cheek to his broad back, just as he shot another dart at the target.

"Arghh!" Khell growled, a bright clack of the dart going wild and hitting the wall.

"HA HA!" Natalie screeched. "I win, you massive log!"

Khell turned, and I stepped closer as he glared down at me. "Petal," he snarled, but his hands helped themselves to possessively cupping my ass.

"I'm not orc bait," I said, snuggling myself as close to him as I could.

Khell blinked. "What?"

"I'm not orc bait. I'm not tall and I'm not strong and I can't climb a tree," I said. I was enthusiastic about fucking, but Khell knew that already.

Khell's brow furrowed, face twisted comically in confusion.

I rose to my tiptoes, which was still several inches shy of reaching my orc's lips, and wiggled provocatively against his groin. "I'm Khell bait."

His confusion melted away into warm humor, and he chuckled and squeezed my ass roughly as he ducked his head to kiss me. "That you are, petal."

I let him lick and kiss my mouth for a moment before pulling away and smiling up at him. "Take me home, mate."

"Sunny!" Khell's voice was rough, gasping. His fingers were tangled in my hair, his groan of pleasure vibrating all the way down to his cock where it was stuffed in my mouth. I moaned around his length and Khell growled, pulling roughly on my hair, warning me.

I flexed my throat, now well-practiced at taking Khell's cock, and licked my tongue against the pumping stroke of his stav.

"Fuck! Mate," Khell snarled, his hips bucking just slightly, the thick spurt of his cum coating my throat, hot and slippery and soothing.

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