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Taking my thighs in his big hands, he draws my legs apart.
I fist his shaggy hair. “Oh. What are you doing? I was assuredly not expecting you to do it again quite this boldly.” This is all progressing very fast!
I hear a distinct tearing sound. He growls. And then his tongue is there lapping and licking. My body, already conditioned to his touch, rises with instant arousal in anticipation of the glorious high only Doug can deliver.
“Unmmm!” My fingers tightened in his hair, hips rocking shamelessly as I try to get closer.
A big heavy arm clamps over my abdomen, weighing me against the blanket and keeping me still. I don’t want to be still, yet his mastering of me is a powerful aphrodisiac and tumbles me straight into a sweet, heady climax that steals the breath from my lungs and leaves me a quivering mess.
I expect him to stop.
He doesn’t stop.
He continues to feast.
My pussy is so sensitive I cannot rightly decide if I like it or not.
“Doug! Please, I need…” I don’t know what I need. A moment to catch my breath, certainly, but also something more.
“I need cock,” I moan wantonly, hardly caring that no decent lass would demand an orc give her his cock.
“Please let me tend you. Please, I need to!”
He growls and tightens his arm over my wriggling before he doubles down on tormenting my pussy with his wicked orc tongue.
I come all over again, clamping my fingers over my mouth to muffle the wild grunts that seek to pour from my lips.
Finally, he lifts his head. I stare at him through the gloom as he licks his lips, and I try to gather my scattered wits. My pussy is throbbing like it wants him to go at me again. The brutish male has broken my poor human body with his debauchery, and now I crave even more.
I thrust my skirts down. He tugs them back up and shakes his head at me.
“I’m to lie here with my legs spread and my skirts rucked up then, am I?” There is a definite note of snark in my voice.
He bares his teeth at me, which alarms me for a moment before I note the strange huffing noise he makes and the way his shoulders shake—Doug is laughing at my discomfort!
“You are a wicked orc.”
He passes me the food again and motions for me to eat.
“This did not work out so well last time.” I say seriously—and I was not even on display then.
After we have eaten, he draws my smaller body next to his, curls his arm around me, and goes to sleep.
As I drift into sleep, I question why he does not want more from me.
I worry that this means that he is not really my mate; that someone might separate us.
Two days later, we arrive at Krug. And for the second time in a matter of weeks, everything changes again.
PartTwo
Saving the Beast
ChapterOne
Jasmine
The steward—a crusty human freeman—introduces me to the fairy’s elderly guardian, who goes by the name of Bard. The stern beta with gray hair makes a curious companion for Melody, the fairy child.
