《The Orc's Consort》Chapter 41 - Otherworldly
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Brenna
Jasper undid the ties of my clothing, leaving my body exposed to him as I lay upon the fur. I wanted every inch of my body to be touched by him, but I did not dare to express that to him.
I wrapped my legs around his waist as he kissed me passionately; his tusks pressed into my cheeks as he did. His warm breath tickled my skin as he turned his attention to my neck, causing my heart to pound in excitement.
"Can you bear me again so soon?"
"Yes," I moaned at his touch.
Jasper steadied himself and began massaging one breast and entrapping the other in his soft lips; he knew what he was doing. I squirmed beneath him as a result of his teasing.
My hunger grew as he kissed and licked his way down to my navel before sitting up and placing a hand on my stomach. His thumb parted the lips of my pussy and rubbed the sensitive bundle of nerves at the top. I bit my lip holding back a gasp as I ran my fingers through the thick fur beneath us.
"Does this please you, little warrior?"
"Y... yes," I exhaled.
"What else would you like me to do?"
"Mmm..." I gasped as the tender place between my legs throbbed.
I saw his eyelids grow heavy and his lips part at my sounds. Jasper enjoyed teasing me and wanted to hear me say what I wanted.
"I... I want you..."
"What do you want first? There is plenty to choose from... My fingers, my tongue... my dick."
"I want... all of you."
"As you wish, princess."
Jasper leaned over and began kissing me once more. He massaged the entrance spreading the wetness that had collected there. He kissed more aggressively, letting his tongue infiltrate my mouth as he entered my pussy with his finger.
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"Mmm..."
Jasper began massaging the inside of me before repositioning himself. He looked at me, waiting for permission. I bit my lip in anticipation as I watched him lick his lips before his slick tongue found that sensitive bud. I felt it slide between my flesh and flatten against my skin as he tasted me.
Wet noises filled the room as he licked and sucked. My legs trembled as he slid his finger out and replaced it with his thick tongue, now tasting the inside. I ran my fingers through his thick hair, wondering how much more he would tease me.
"Jas... Jasper..."
He withdrew and looked up and wiped his mouth; his skin was now damp from me.
"Please Jasper... I want you..."
Jasper stood up and undid the buttons of his pants, kicking them off; the girth of his cock was visible. His dick throbbed and pulsated as he rubbed it, causing a bit of his seed to bead up at the tip.
I wondered what it would be like to taste him. I gazed at him pleadingly. Jasper knelt down and positioned himself between my legs. He began to rub the entrance of my pussy with his cock.
Again, I wondered how he was able to fit himself in me. He adjusted the tip at my entrance and began to put his weight behind his dick. It slowly stretched my pussy open as it entered. It felt so tight around his hot throbbing dick.
"Mmm..."
I groaned as he sunk deeper into my pussy. He began to rub the sensitive place at the top again. It was a bit uncomfortable, but I adjusted to the sensation of him being within me.
"Does it hurt?" He asked thoughtfully.
I shook my head in response. He leaned over me and began kissing me again. At this point, I believed his tusks would leave a permanent indent on my cheeks. He began thrusting his hips back and forth slowly. He avoided giving me the entire length of his dick until he thought I was relaxed enough.
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Slowly he sped up the pace and worked it deep inside me. He pumped it in and out, causing that otherworldly sensation to build within me. I tightened my legs around him and sunk my nails into his back.
He growled in my ear in response. Small sounds escaped my lips with each thrust. The next thing I knew, he cupped my ass and lifted me onto his lap. He used his strength to bounce me up and down on his dick.
"Jasper..."
I was breathless now. I pressed against his force rhythmically, forcing him to fuck me harder. I held onto him tightly and nestled my face in the crook of his neck. I could not restrain my moans anymore. I could feel my wetness begin to seep onto his thighs.
"... and here I thought I needed to be more gentle with you." Jasper groaned.
The sensation was becoming unbearable; I ached for release. Jasper had been holding back but now pounded away rhythmically. He laid me back down as I gasped with each pump. I was in a complete daze as he stuffed me.
He licked his lips as he watched my breasts bounce with each thrust. I could not take any more. I was going to explode from the feeling within me. I ached for him to flood my womb with his seed. My moans had grown louder and more erratic, but I did not care anymore.
"J...Jasper, please don't stop."
He smirked in response and continued filling me with the length of his dick. The sensation in my stomach spilled over and flooded my entire being. I cried out as my toes curled and my hands ran through the soft fur on the floor. My pussy convulsed around his cock, and pure pleasure took hold of me.
He let out a low groan before I felt his cock throbbing within. I could feel his hot seed begin to fill my womb. He placed a hand over my womb and kept pumping his dick in me. With each thrust, more of his fluid was milked out inside me.
Finally, his rhythmic thrusts slowed. His chest heaved with every breath, and his eyelids seemed much heavier than before. His lip curled at his accomplishment. He held his dick in place for a moment, letting me experience the sensation of him inside me before his dick began to soften. Once he pulled out, his seed gushed out now that I was not being corked by his girth.
He turned us so that I was on top of him. He kissed the top of my head gently as I nestled my face into the crook of his neck. He wrapped his arms around me protectively. Soon after, we drifted to sleep.
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