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Oh snap. Is he calling me out?
“We’ll have to do something about that memory of yours.Pleasecome along, mate.”
“You’re so demanding for a lady.” He places his hand in mine and stands, my arm begins to stretch and I start to second guess the decision to lead him. As if sensing this, he scoops me into his arms and starts toward the bathroom.
“Now who’s being sarcastic.” I brace my palm on his chest. “I told you it was contagious.”
“That you did.” He steps into the bathroom.
Light filters through strategically placed breaks in the stone configuration, illuminating the space. The bathing pit here is rimmed by twelve rows of rubies. There’s a private room for the toilet, which is really a circle of rocks above a pit.
I glance at Orcus. “It doesn’t smell.”
“Long ago the kingdom commissioned a spell to move the waste away and send freshwater in its place.”
“Fascinating.” I eye the circle of rocks with new appreciation. One thing I for sure miss about Earth is the plumbing. This is as close as I’m going to get and I’m not complaining.
A cabinet with a sink and a jewel encrusted mirror displays various items—lotions, essential oils, soaps, towels— all neatly organized. I clutch Orcus’ shirt as he sets me on the floor. I kick off my shoes, bracing for cold stone to greet my skin, but the smooth rocks are warm beneath my feet.
“Streams of hot water feed each bathing pit and heat the stones,” Orcus explains at my look of surprise.
“Yeah, I can definitely get used to being a princess.” I boldly remove the rest of my clothes. He’s already seen me naked. “Well?” I ask when I notice he hasn’t stripped. “Don’t leave your future queen waiting,” I tease and make my way to the tub, adding an extra sway to my hips.
The soft sound of clothes dropping onto the floor comes from behind me. Like the bathing pit in Orcus’ cave, it’s deep and long enough to comfortably fit two ogres. I ease into the bath, finding makeshift stairs, and settle on one that keeps me neck deep in the water. Only then do I let my eyes stray to ogle Orcus.
Grecian statues have nothing on an ogre in his prime. Those cheekbones are to die for and the thick eyelashes surrounding his navy eyes are enviable. His tusks are pearly white and that neck. I’ve never considered necks hot, but his might just qualify. Corded arms, solid torso. Orcus’ thighs are thick, but when he takes a step the lines of the muscles are clearly on display. The absolute hammer of a cock between his legs is what snares me though.
Every part of him screams beast and my core clenches, begging to be his beauty.
“You like what you see, little flower?”
I lick my lips and nod as he comes to stand next to where I sit in the bath. The corner of his mouth pulls into a devastatingly handsome smirk and he places one foot in the water. His erect cock swings above my head like a pendulum.
He fists his length and gives it a hard stroke. “Would you like to kiss it?”
TWENTY-EIGHT
A kiss will do
DAISY
Is he kidding? I’d like to find a way to fit it all in my mouth without breaking my jaw but I’m not brave enough to try that. A kiss will have to do. I rise onto my feet, bracing my hands against his thighs. Orcus holds his cock, and I go onto my tip-toes and press my lips to his weeping tip. I dash my tongue over the slit, hungrily swallowing what belongs to me.
A tug of longing pulls the tether between us taut.
He grabs my arms and hoists me up, dropping me onto his tusks and shoving his tongue into my center. I hook my ankles behind his head and grasp his hair. A contented sigh slips past my lips as he laps at my cunt like an ogre starved. This might be my favorite place to sit. My clit pulses, and I carefully rock my hips against his face, finding the friction I need. He growls and thrusts his tongue. My walls stretch around the thick muscle.
He pulls back long enough to scold me. “Stop worrying about me and grind that sweet pussy on my face.” Flattening his tongue, he glides it through my slit and then sinks that thick length back deep inside of me. He pinches my nipples, and I gasp at the rush of pain.
God bless ogres.
I buck, demanding more. Orcus immediately responds, placing one hand on my ass to help me grind against him while he tongue fucks me. “Yes, Orcus.Fuck.Yes.”
Curling inside me, he laps my g-spot until the only thing I can do is hang on and gasp for air. The orgasm is small, but the night is far from over. Orcus hauls me off his tusks and sets my ass onto the stone.
“Lie back,” he demands.
I comply and the warm floor greets my skin a second later. “What about yo—”
