Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 83281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
“You can do some magic—really impressive magic,” Rath told me. “But that’s not the end of your potential. And this isn’t the end of us, either,” he added firmly. “We’ll try again, if you want to, once you get unbound. We don’t have long to wait—we’re seeing Baba Yaga tomorrow,” he reminded me.
“I appreciate you being so patient,” I said, looking up at him. “It’s just…I really need to come now. I feel all achy and swollen down there!”
“That’s my fault,” Rath said apologetically. “My precum made your clit swell. Let me help you out with that.”
I frowned.
“How do you want to help?”
His eyes went lazy with lust.
“Well, since I’m the one who made your sweet little clit swell, I should be the one to heal it, don’t you think? And the only way to do that is to kiss it better.”
I felt my heart starting to pound again. I had always wanted a man to do this to me—to kiss me and lick me between my legs—but neither of the guys I’d tried to get with had any interest. However, from the way Rath had cleaned my juices off my fingers earlier, I was sure he was plenty interested.
“How do you want to do it?” I asked him. “Do you want me to release your arms now?”
He shook his head.
“Not yet. Not until I tell you. Right now I want you to put your legs on either side of my head and ride my face.”
“Ride your face?” I asked doubtfully. He was still sitting back against the headboard, and I wasn’t sure how it would work.
Rath seemed to see my dilemma, because he scooted down until he was laying on his back with his head on a pillow. His wrists were still bound to the bedposts, but he didn’t seem to mind.
I might still have been reluctant, but the warming precum from his upper shaft had made me more swollen and hot than I could bear. My pussy was throbbing for release, and I wanted to let him lick me.
Carefully, I straddled his head, but I was afraid to let myself all the way down. I didn’t want to crush him, so I just lowered about halfway, so that my pussy was barely in contact with his mouth.
Rath made an impatient sound and lifted his chin to look up at me.
“Lower,” he growled.
“But I don’t want to hurt you or smother you!” I protested.
He barked a laugh.
“You think you can crush me with your soft, curvy little body? Come on, baby—trust me.”
I tried, but I still felt uncertain. I came down again—but not as much as Rath wanted apparently.
He made another muffled growl and looked up.
I quickly moved back.
“Rath?” I said, making his name a question.
“All right,” he said impatiently. “Release me—it’s time.”
“What are you going to do if I let you go?” I asked, feeling my heart pound.
His eyes flashed.
“You’ll have to wait and see, baby. Now let me go.”
“Release him,” I told the glowing ropes. Immediately they faded, freeing the big Orc’s arms and hands.
“Good. Now, we can do this right,” Rath growled.
His big hands encircled my waist and brought me firmly down, so that I was actually sitting on his face. I gasped and wiggled, but I couldn’t get free—his tongue was already exploring me, lashing my swollen clit and then sliding as deep into my pussy as he could—which wasn’t very deep, unfortunately. But it still felt amazing.
“Oh…ohhhh!” I moaned. Reaching out, I gripped the headboard hard, trying to steady myself against the onslaught of pleasure that coursed through me. I had never felt anything quite like this, despite my collection of toys.
Rath’s tongue was soft and rough at the same time—it was a little like a cat’s tongue, I thought. The texture of it seemed made just for pleasuring my pussy and I gasped as he dragged it over my aching clit again and again and again.
I rocked against him, riding his face just as he had ordered me to. My nervous worry that I might hurt him was gone—he was so much bigger and stronger than me and clearly he was enjoying this as much as I was. Shamelessly, I ground myself against him over and over, rubbing my swollen clit against his tongue as I felt myself getting closer and closer to release.
And then, at last, I felt my pleasure peaking. All the unresolved sexual tension I’d been feeling for what seemed like days suddenly crested inside me and I felt a wave of warmth washing over me…drowning me with desire and need.
Rath must have felt my pussy clenching, because he growled hoarsely and I felt his tongue slide as deep as it could inside me, lapping up my juices eagerly as I came for him.
I had never had an orgasm like this one. I don’t know if it was a result of his precum or not, but it just hit different—the peaks of pleasure I experienced were on another level than anything even my strongest vibrator could give me.