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“Far away from here, but still in The Americas. The orc half of my family comes from a few other continents overseas, but I was born here,” she shares and takes a sip of water.
I shrug off my black teddy coat, tossing it alongside my purse onto the couch, and head down the hall. “Is this your bedroom?” I ask as I step inside. My heart is thumping nervously. It makes me giddy to see the room of such a majestic woman. It’s the small proof I have that she’s normal and just like everyone else.
There’s a rustling noise coming from the living room, but I’m busy investigating. The comforter is a dark gray, and all the furniture is black and gray to match. I sit down, and V stands in the doorway, leaning.
Her arm touches the top of the door, and her shirt lifts. I can see the v-shaped muscle leading down to her pelvis. I want to lick it.
“Take off your clothes,” she commands.
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I nodand pull off the dark fabric of my crop top. Standing, I slip my skirt down onto the floor. In only my bra and underwear, I stare into her golden eyes. There’s a controlling air to her now, one much rougher than the gentle giant she was earlier in the night. V takes off her t-shirt, revealing the sports bra underneath. Her biceps appear swollen, with thick veins sticking out, and it’s sexy to watch the muscle flex with her movements. I’m pretty sure her arms are bigger than my head.
She makes a ‘tsk tsk’ sound at me in disapproval. “Take italloff, little rabbit.”
As I remove my bra and underwear, I take a quick glance at us in her full body mirror that stands in the corner. We look like predator and prey, her hunky body hovering over me, waiting to pounce.
“You’re going to tell me if you don’t like something or don’t want to do something, okay?”
It’s not a question, but I nod in agreement.
“Use your words,” she says. At the bar, she was so sweet, letting me pick what I wanted, listening to my scrambled thoughts. Here, she is in control of the night, and I am totally digging it.
“Yes. I will tell you,” I say.
“Good. Now, flip onto your stomach and lay flat. I’m going to use that potion of yours.” She pulls the small bottle out from a pocket in her cargo pants, and I shift onto my stomach, my head laying to one side against the pillow.
“Did you go through my purse?” I ask.
“Just to get the potion vial,” V confesses. “Although, there wasn’t anything in there… just some hand sanitizer, which I used, and your credit card, which I did not.”
I fight the blush, knowing it’s spreading across my face. “Is that weird?” Anxiety be damned, I did not just ask her. What if shedidthink it was weird?
“Not at all. What else could a girl need on a night out?”
I hear the click as V opens the vial and rubs it in her hands. She massages my back, kneading her hands into my bare skin. The feeling is electric. The warmth of her skin, and our pheromones mixing with the enhancement potion… I feel like I’m on cloud nine. She continues down my body, taking extra time to play with the soft skin of my ass.
I moan out, not meaning to, and I can hear her breathing deeply. She rubs my feet, and a relief I didn’t know was possible happens. Her strength is undeniable, but I can tell she’s holding back, like she’s afraid of hurting me. With my height and size, I probably look fragile, but I don’t want her to treat me that way.
“V,” I say, getting her attention as she flips me over, climbing onto the bed with me.
She’s biting her lip while pressing into the small swell of my breasts. “Yes?”
“You don’t have to take it easy on me. I can take it.” One corner of my mouth ticks up, proud of my openness.
“I don’t intend to take it easy on you,” she says, pouring more of the potion into her hands before rubbing it into my stomach. “As for how much you can take, we’ll see, little rabbit.”
She strokes my inner thigh, and there’s a beauty in watching her green skin brush against the peachy tone of mine. Using one finger, she slowly circles around the apex of my thighs, purposefully teasing me with every movement. A whimper escapes my lips as I desperately cling onto my sanity, hoping she’ll give in to my desires. My craving for her is potent.
With one swift motion, V cups my pussy and then slaps it with a flick of her wrist. Each love tap drives me wild, and I consider begging for more. She presses her lips against mine, her tusk gently nipping at me, and I moan into her mouth as she slowly slips a finger inside me.
The movement is slow at first, just a single digit, though her hands are larger than any I’ve ever experienced. Gradually, she adds another, and I melt at the pressure falling away as I open for her. I feel feral, the moment heady, and I cry out in pleasure.
“That’s a good girl. You’re going to come for me, aren’t you, baby?” Her voice is low and heated, sex rippling through every soundwave.
V’s hands are soft to the touch but strong as they flex and shift, pumping into me. I can feel the wetness between my legs, and V smiles into my mouth.
