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I wrap my hand over my mouth to keep myself quiet as the other digs into Atlas’s chest. My body lights up with electric shocks as pleasure courses through my system. I end up falling forward to rest against him, and he tenderly holds me up while I quake.
I finally start to come down, but my chest heaves as I obsess about what we just did. Am I crossing a line? Probably, but I also really care for Atlas. I want him enough that I know he’s worth the risk.
He stretches back, yanking off his shirt. He has dual nipple piercings in black stainless steel, and I flick my thumb over one to tease him.
He pulls his finger free of my cunt, and cool air hits my sex. I whimper as he lifts me, holding me to his middle as he crosses the room. He shoves a thick finger back inside me and begins working it in and out again.
He makes it to the couch and tosses himself down, bringing me to kneel over him.
It’s still a bit of a stretch to shove my tongue in his mouth, but it feels incredible as he grinds against my clit and holds me like I’m precious. His free hand works his belt, and I help. I feel like I accomplished something monumental when I get his jeans open.
I grin up at him with my heart fluttering. He winks as his teeth dig into his lower lip. He’s so fucking sexy, it takes my breath away.
I need him inside me immediately. A wave of heat pulses through my system as I try to maneuver his jeans down.
Atlas studies me, but I hear him kick off his boots. He lifts up and, together, we get his bottoms off. He’s bare underneath the jeans, and I swallow thickly when I catch sight of his shaft. I manage a sex club. It’s not like I’m new to sex. I’ve seen nude orcs before, but Atlas is pure male perfection. His chest and stomach are covered in lines of well-defined muscle and a fair number of scars from his time in the horde. They vary in length and severity. My stomach drops, and I ache to kiss every single one of them better.
Atlas works his shaft, giving it a solid squeeze, and my thighs clench. A moan slips from my lips as pre-cum beads at the tip.
“I need your thick length raking my walls,” I hiss, diving in to kiss him again. My slick core grinds over the bottom of his cock, and the ridges feel incredible.
I beg into his mouth. It’s a string of mostly incoherent rambling.
“Oh, shit.” Realization dawns on his face. “The quickening approaches.” He grimaces. “My apologies, little one. Allow me to give you what you need.” The deep, growly tone of his voice sends a shiver through me as I bury my face in his neck. “You’re going to milk my cock like the very good girl you are while you scream for me.”
I wrap my hand around him, and he growls in response.
Atlas’s length is intimidating when I focus on it for too long. The girth is also terrifying, but he’ll fit. Not just fit, but fill me to capacity in the best way possible.
“I need you,” I beg. My quickening is clearly coming faster than I realized. It’s nearly impossible to settle the waves without a partner’s cum. The only other possibility is waiting out the pain and discomfort. I whimper at the thought. It’s not a fun way to spend five or six days.
“It’s okay, sweet fae. I’ve got you,” he murmurs, finally pulling his hand free of my cunt. “We’ll settle this wave. Fuck yourself down on me.” It’s wild that he picked up on what’s happening at the same time I did. I’m not sure what the warm, fuzzy feeling is that fills my chest sometimes when he smiles at me, but I do know it fills me with joy. “Come on, then. Take my cock.”
His skin is a lighter shade of green than a full-blood orc, but his dick is darker than the rest of him. The ridges along the bottom of his shaft are visible even before I fully retract his foreskin.
It’s not something male fae have, but I bet it would be fun to play with during oral sex.
The dribbling pre-cum is nearly enough to send me to my knees so I can lick it up.
“No,” he growls, caressing my chin with the hand that smells like me. “You can choke on my cum after I fill your pussy. You need to soak me up to settle the wave of quickening.” He’s right. The few cycles I’ve managed since it returned have been pure hell without a partner. “Impale yourself on my fat cock.” He slaps my ass, and a whimper escapes as I guide him to my opening. A severe ache sets in, convincing me I’m in real trouble as I sink down. I take a few deep breaths, focusing on relaxing my body. He moves his hand to cradle the back of my head as the other carefully pushes my hip down. “Take only as much as you can.” He lifts me a bit, dropping me back down. Blissful pleasure sets in the second time he repeats the action.
“Oh, fuck me...” He continues hissing out words of praise in his native language. It takes my brain a few seconds to recognize it, but I’m able to pick out most of what he’s saying. “That’s it, sweet fae. I need to fill you so full of me that you can’t tell where I end and you begin. Join us together, so we truly become one.”
My hand stays wrapped around the lower half of his cock, massaging the ridges to give him extra stimulation.
I can only imagine how frustrating it is for him to fight the urge to rut. Growing up, I was taught many stereotypes about orcs. Atlas proves all of them wrong as he tenderly praises my work.
“That’s my good girl,” he growls. It causes my nipples to tighten painfully as I leak around his swollen shaft. “Fuck, I can’t believe I’m inside you. Do you know how long I’ve dreamed of this? Is your clit pulsing? Aching for me to tease it? Goddamn, I need to feel you gush around me... It’s almost too much knowing you’refinallyfucking mine.”
I adore the way he sounds, speaking in orc. It’s harsh and guttural, but he makes it sound beautiful. Hearing him dirty talk in his language is unreal. I love it.
“Shh, or we’ll have company.” He grins, showing off his tusks. “I’d have them all know who owns your delicious little cunt, but I’m fundamentally opposed to letting anyone else see you like this.” His hand wraps from my ass to my hip. He easily lifts my entire body with his wrist, using only his forearm strength. It makes me feel tiny and delicate.
I disliked my height when I first found myself in the human realm, because it made me stand out even more than I already did. But I no longer hate it. It makes it easier to kiss Atlas while he fucks up into me.
“Yeah, that’s it. Use me,” he snarls as my inner walls begin to ripple. “You need me to coat you in my cum, don’t you? You’re going to milk my cock; soak up every single drop.”
“I just want you,” I whimper, scraping my teeth over his lower lip as I cradle his huge face in my hands.
