Page 96 of Gentling the Beast


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My belly rumbles. I’ve been strangely unsettled of late and fussy with my food. I feel a familiar pull deep in my pussy, and heat gathers there quickly as I stare at my mate.

I see his nostrils flare and a flash in his eyes of the sentience that is Doug behind his beast’s form. With a distinct prance to his gait, he trots up to the front door, shifting seamlessly as he pushes it open and stalks inside.

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Doug

No sooner do I enter the cottage than Jasmine’s eyes drop to my crotch. She has always been obsessed with me there, truth be told, a feeling that is very much mutual given I am similarly obsessed with the slick treasure between her thighs.

Before I get lost in her pretty eyes, I notice a half-eaten apple on the side. I frown.“Why are you not eating?”

“It is not food that I crave,” she blurts, blushing a shade of cherry red.

My whelp is growing in her belly. We have done all manner of depraved things together. And on a regular basis. I find I cannot settle to sleep unless I have at least rutted her or eaten her juicy cunt. She can be forthright and bold with her demands. She can also be strangely shy. And I love all aspects of her.

“What do you mean it is not food you crave? You’re with child. You need to eat afore we get to rutting.”I stalk towards her, thinking about putting her on my lap and making her eat some food.

“I need cock.”

I come to a stop. We have already established as much, but her statement still throws me for a loop. I raise both brows.

Her eyes bob down. My cock jerks with hopeful anticipation.

“I need to tend you there,” she continues.

“Fuck!”Even after all this time, I am still reserved about her touching me or, worse, kissing me there. Yet I also see the strange tension in her body and the brightness in her eyes.

I swallow thickly. I had heard that orcs needed to feed their human mates in that way. Living here as I do, there are times when I can almost forget that side of me. But, fuck, I did not expect that I might need to do this, that she would need me in this way… and likely on a regular basis.

“I can’t help it,” she says. “I just... I think I might recover my appetite afterward.”

Thank fuck the door is solid, lest one of the many village brats come barging in, for my sweet mate drops to her knees, wraps a small hand around my cock, and directs the weeping tip to her mouth.

I huff out a strangled breath as she closes her hot little mouth over the head and pumps her fingers erratically.

Gods, I am not going to last.

She hums contentedly as she sucks, closing her eyes as she does, and I am fucking lost in the expression on her pretty face.

I draw her hair back from her hot cheeks, trying desperately not to fucking come because I like this, too, the image of my mate on her knees taking what she needs, her cheeks hollowing as she sucks then laves me with her naughty tongue.

Don’t think about that… don’t… Too late. I come like an explosion. My legs shake violently, and my hand shoots out to grasp the sturdy kitchen table, which creaks under my grip. I shudder. My balls are so tight I feel like they’re trying to become one with the rest of me.

Hot cum pulses and spews, and she swallows and gulps hungrily, working her hand along my length for more.

I give it to her. I can’t stop fucking coming. I don’t even know where it all comes from.

“Gods, lass, I need to sit next time you do this.”I tug on her hair gently but firmly until her lips pop off her prize.

She pouts and defiantly squeezes me, all the way from root to tip.

I shudder again, half from pleasure and half from oversensitivity.“Brat,”I say without heat.

But her face has taken on a dreamy look, and there is a healthy glow to her cheeks.

I lift Jasmine from the floor and stride for our bed. My cock has not fucking gone down, so there is that to deal with. Although I dare say it might take me a little while before I unload again, but that is her own fucking fault for rousing my beast.

She only giggles when I liberate her of the little hide dress she wears, and spread her out on our bed for my pleasure. Squeezing her plump tits together, I gorge myself, sucking and nipping until she grows impatient and tugs on my hair, and then I lower myself to between her spread thighs and feast there.

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