Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45901 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45901 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Even though it was smaller than the bottom shaft, it was still big enough to fill me and stretch my inner walls—which was exactly what I felt like I needed. I wiggled as I felt it slip all the way inside, the head pressing against the end of my channel.
“That’s right, Babygirl,” Tark growled softly. “Now just wait a minute…Gods!” He stifled a groan and then I felt something hot and wet spurting deep inside me. Was this the special cum that would help me take his larger lower shaft? It must be, I decided.
“Oh, Daddy!” I moaned. “I can feel you coming in me—it feels so good!”
“Feels fucking good to me too, Babygirl,” he groaned. “Gods your soft little pussy feels so good around me!”
He filled me completely with his cream until it was leaking out even with his smaller shaft fully inside me. When he finally pulled out, I could feel it gushing everywhere. It even slid down and coated my rosebud, making me tingle all over.
“Oh my God—we made a mess!” I said, looking down.
“That’s all right,” Tark assured me. “As long as it gets everywhere. Because now you have a choice, Babygirl.”
“A choice?” I asked, raising my eyebrows. “What choice?”
“You get to pick how you want me to fuck you,” he growled softly. Cupping my cheek he looked into my eyes. “We can just do it this way, with you facing me. My larger shaft goes into your pussy and my smaller shaft keeps rubbing against your clit to make you come.”
“I like the idea of that,” I purred. Though I had enjoyed having his smaller shaft inside me, I was dying to feel the much larger one stretching me out.
“Or…” He held up a finger. “You can choose the other way—it’s what we Orcs call ‘double fucking’ and we only use it when we want to bind a woman-a Heartmate—to us forever.”
“Forever?” I asked, my heart leaping in my chest. “Tark, do you really think—”
“I don’t just think—I know, Babygirl,” he said firmly. He stroked my cheek. “I know I want to be with you always—to be your Daddy forever. You’re my Heartmate—the one I was always meant to be with. And I’m sure I’m your Heartmate, too. The question is, do you want to stay together and be Sworn to me for the rest of our lives?”
I didn’t hesitate a minute.
“Yes!” Leaning forward, I threw my arms around his neck and nuzzled against him. “Yes, that’s exactly what I want! But how do we do it?”
“Well, it might be a little challenging for you since you’re so little,” he rumbled. “But if you think you can take it, we’ll try it.”
“Try what?” I asked, pulling back to look at him. “What are we going to be doing? Or I guess I should ask, how are we going to be doing it?”
“You have to take both my shafts at once,” he explained. “The larger one in your pussy and the smaller one in your tight little rosebud.” He gave me a serious look. “Do you think you can do that for me, baby? Do you think you can take both of Daddy’s shafts inside you at once?”
I bit my lip, thinking it over. On one hand, my ass was a sensitive area—though I had a lot of toys, I hadn’t used many of them there. And while Tark’s smaller shaft was considerably less girthy than the big one, it was still enough that I could really feel it opening my pussy. How would it feel in my ass—especially if I was getting skewered by the other, much more massive cock at the same time?
But on the other hand, I wanted to be Sworn to him as his Heartmate, as he had said. I wanted it more than I’d ever wanted anything in my life. This was right—I felt it in my soul. So the only question was, could I achieve it.
“I want to try taking both at once,” I told Tark. “But…I’ve never had anything in my, uh, rosebud. So I’m just not sure how it would work.”
“Well, first I need to loosen you up.” As he spoke, he reached under me and slid one long finger into the mouth of my pussy. I moaned softly and watched as he gathered some of the cream he’d spurted in me earlier and then slipped lower to massage it into my tight rosebud.
“Oh!” I moaned, wiggling against his invading finger. “Oh, Daddy—that feels so…it feels naughty. Maybe even dirty.”
“I just gave you a nice long bath, Babygirl,” he reminded me. “You’re not dirty and your sweet little rosebud will be able to open for me once I massage my cream in.”
As he spoke, I felt his thick finger sliding inside me but to my surprise, there was no pain—just a stretchy sensation that sent shivers down my spine.