I am woken by a kiss on my forehead. I groan and I grab the orc as I feel him retreating.

“Hey.”

"I didn’t think you were awake.” He says and my eyes meet his.

Its still dark outside. “Are you leaving now?”

"I thought I would because the clay is far, and I want to be back by breakfast.” He caresses my bottom.

“But I don’t want you to leave yet.” My voice comes out small and pathetic.

He kisses my cheek and lays back next to me. I don’t know why but I feel clingy, and I don’t want to part with him. My stomach is getting big at 5 months.

Orc babies must be huge because it looks like I’m 7 months along and my body starting to feel it and it gets harder every day to not see him in front of me. I just want him next to me, touching and holding me all the time.

I try to stuff down my needs sometimes because he needs to work and he is almost finished with the improvements and our home is so much spacious and it looks beautiful, but I can’t help it sometimes, like now. I rub myself on him and I inhale his scent.

“Are you okay, dove?” He asks in a gentle voice, but I hear the concern under it.

“I’m fine, my love, I just need you. Don’t leave me.” I blink back tears. I try to inhale loudly to hide my throat tightening with tears.

“Aria, I would never leave you.” His big index lifts my face to him. I can’t see him clearly, but I can feel his furrowed brow. “Is there something that you want to talk about?”

I shake my head. “I don’t know, I just…I know its silly because you always come back and the clay is important, but I just don’t want you to leave, Igor. Just…love me.”

I hear him smiling. “Is there something specific you need, or you just need me next to you.” He asks genuinely.

I realize I don’t know either. “I don’t know, both…maybe.”

“Okay…” he lowers his register and I let out a moan and my toes curl. I realize what I probably need. “Aria, turn around.”

I hesitate. “Turn around for me, dove. Let me make you feel better.”

“Okay.” I answer and a small confusing tear slips out of my face. I roll around and I turn. This is the position me and Igor have been using more often especially when he is telling me and the baby orc stories and legends before bed.

He comes and sticks behind me with his warm body then he starts caressing me. Its sensual, but also comforting, grounding.

“You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life.” He is speaking right next to my ear.

I moan as I rub myself on him. His hands explore my body, just appreciating and squeezing and touching.

“You don’t have to feel anxious about our future because I am going to be here for both of you. I would sooner meet death than ever let anything take me away from you. Do you understand?” He rubs my belly. I nod.

My eyes still closed. He’s speaking to my anxieties without even me bringing them up and giving me the reassurance I need constantly.

“When our little one arrives, they are going to be perfect. No matter who they look like most, they will be perfect, and they will have a happy…” he kisses my shoulder, “and safe childhood. On my name. On my honor. Do you understand?”

“Yes.” I nod.

“You will be a great mother. They will love you, and cherish you and they will listen when you tell them to not eat the poisonous berries.”

I laugh and he chuckles.

“You can’t be sure. What if they are stubborn like you and they insist on tasting them?”

“Then they will vomit blood and Wolfie will bring them kai and we will nurse them back to health and they will learn their lesson.” He says and I hear the happiness in his voice.

“Okay, I am not sad anymore. Now give me the other thing.” I look over my shoulder and our faces are so close. He captures my lips as I hear his amusement. His fingers find my wetness and I exhale.

“Come here.” He growls in my ear before he picks me up and places me on top of him. I am naked on top of his naked body. His girth stands between my thighs and even in the dark, I can see it.

My head is under his chin.

“Okay, I am going to give you pleasure until you tell me to stop, okay? Are you ready?” I can barely hear him as one finger parts my channel and another slowly starts playing circles around my tip.

I release a few breathy moans. He lifts his leg and parts them and mine by consequence.

“Aria, are you still with me?”

“Hm?” I can't focus on anything else besides the unrushed slow performance he’s giving me.

“Tell me when you have enough, okay?”

“No.” I murmur.

“Did you just say no?”

“Orc, focus. Okay? Focus. None of this talking.”

My back vibrates with his chuckle. “I want you to tell me what you want me to do to you and tell me all the things you like when I do to you.”

I grind my hips as his two fingers start moving in and out of me at a leisurely pace.

“I love your fingers.” I moan and bite my lower lips. “I love how you look at me when we are making love.” I breathe out. “I love…I love…when I am full of your cock. I love having you inside me.” I pant. “I…I…I love….oh…” I groan as he picks up pace with his circles and the stroking, my one hand on one of his and another I am brushing his face.

“I love when you bend me on the bed... and you take me from behind and I…love how much deeper I can feel you and…oh, it feels like…ahhh.” I tremble as I pant from my orgasm.

“Don’t stop, tell me what you are feeling.”

“Feels like I’m on fire. I feel so good, Igor, don’t stop.”

“Uh huh. Tell me more.” His low bass is driving me wild. My hands reach down, and I find his slippery girth and I lay it down and I buck my hips and I direct it to my entrance.

My walls clench around him as usual as he slides in, and I take all of him. I lick my fingers and I go to circle myself. He growls under me, and I circle a little faster.

I try to grind myself on him, but I need more friction.

“Igor, please.” My voice is desperate, but barely a whisper.

He uses his hands to secure me in place. “Anything you want. Do you like that?” he starts thrusting in and out deliciously making me spread wider.

“I love it, all of you, I love you.”

“Tell me how it feels.”

“I don’t know how to explain it, hm.” I bite my lower lip. “Like…like you are pumping me with pleasure…oh yes.” my toes curl when he hits that spot. “Right there.”

“Right here?” He hits it harder, and I moan loudly, body whimpering in heavenlypleasure. “Like this? That’s what you want, dove?”

I clench hard as I don’t know what to do with my body anymore and I hold on to him. My hips move on their own, slowly meeting his but letting him work me. “Yes, orc. Oh, angels, yes.”

“I want you…” his fingers attend my tip that I’ve abandoned. “To gush for me, do you think you can do it for me?”

My head lolls as my body start rising intensely and I keep clenching and I am giving myself to his unrelenting stroke. “I’ll do anything for you.”

“Good girl.”

I tip over with a tremble and tears escaping my eyes and going to my ears.

I moan and pant loudly, my ears not working temporarily. My body writhes as he doesn’t stop. I groan when I know what’s going to happen as he pushes my body further.

He rubs my tip faster and he notches up his stroke and I lose it and I try to close my legs, but his stronger ones keep them open, and he keeps me locked in position and I let out a foreign noise as I gush.

He says something I can’t hear when he keeps rubbing me and I give him more as I am no longer in control of my lower region and my mind is a vacant land.

“Oh.” I cry out. I writhe on top of him, and I pant.

“I want to paint your body, sweet Aria.”

“Yes.” I pant and nod. He gives me a few strokes before he places me down and he get on his knees and I spread my body for him and he lands his seed where he wants.

He lands some on my face, breasts, stomach and thighs. He growls as he does.

I expel a breath and he drops next to me. He pants slowly. I start darting my tongue out and tasting it and with the other hand rubbing myself with it.

“You look so beautiful like that. I wish I could come home to that sight.” He coats his finger with some of his seeds and he brings it to my lips, and I suck it. I smile after.

I exhale. “You wish, orc.”

“I do.”

“Help me get clean and the sun is up already, you need to get going.” I say.

He gives me a confused look. “Aria, you said you didn’t want me to go.”

“Yeah, but this…” I gesture to my body, “will hold me till you come back.”

He chuckles. “So, you just wanted to use me for my skills in the bed?”

“Are you complaining?” I smirk.

He sighs. “Yes.”

“Orc?”

“I just feel used for my body, human. I have feelings too.”

I laugh and I sit up. “Yeah, yeah, don’t act like you didn’t like it. It will be hot soon. Look its already light outside.”

He rolls off bed with a shake of the head. He gets the damp cloth. He wipes me down then he helps me off the bed and I follow him to the bathroom. He rinses the cloth and wipes me right. After he finishes, we go and get ready for the day.

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