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)
“God—feels so good to come in your tight little pussy!” he growled, cupping my breasts in his big hands. “But no, baby—remember I told you about how both an Orc’s shafts work together when he takes a female from behind?”
“Oh the, uh, double fucking?” I asked and moaned as he tugged my tight peaks.
“Mm-hmm.” He nodded. “That’s breeding position and it’s the only way my larger shaft will produce the right kind of cum to get you pregnant. So as long as we stay away from that one position, we’re safe.”
“Ahhh!” I gasped as he tugged at my tender peaks again. “That…that’s good to know. But I still want you to fuck me with your larger shaft.”
“Your wish is my command,” Rath told me. Sliding his big hands under my thighs, he lifted me off his upper shaft.
I bit my lip as I saw the gush of cream that slid down my inner thighs as his smaller shaft came free from my pussy. The big Orc had really filled me up—he had better be right about me not being able to get pregnant unless he took me from behind with the lower shaft in my pussy and the upper one in my rosebud!
Not that I wouldn’t like to have kids, I told myself. I was getting a little old for it, but it was still a possibility—for the future. For now, I just wanted to enjoy my new relationship with the big Orc…and to feel him filling me with his huge lower shaft.
I didn’t have long to wait. Before I knew it, the broad head of the larger shaft was rubbing against my inner folds, teasing my clit and making me moan with desire.
“Open up for me like a good girl,” Rath growled, giving me a hot, half-lidded look as he lowered me down. “Guide me into you baby, gonna fill you up just like you want me to.”
Gripping the thick, ridged shaft, I guided it into my pussy mouth as Rath lowered me down. This time when the crown breached my entrance, the rest of his shaft followed as well. I moaned and arched my back as I felt his thickness spreading me open. God, he was so big! But I loved the feeling of being opened by him.
“Too much?” Rath growled when he heard me moan. “You want me to pull out, baby?”
“No!” I shook my head. “No—give me more!” I demanded.
“As long as I’m not hurting you.”
“You’re…you’re not,” I promised breathlessly. “Please, Rath—fill me up!”
“God, baby—can’t resist when you beg me like that.” He started lowering me again and I gasped as I felt his pleasure ridges slip inside me, one by one. Rath was right—they stimulated my inner pussy channel, especially my G-spot.
Up until then, I confess I thought the G-spot was a myth. But now, with those thick ridges inside me, I knew it was real. I could feel them rubbing against me there as his shaft spread my pussy wider than it had ever been spread. And then, finally, he bottomed out inside me.
This time I didn’t just feel the head of his cock lightly brushing the end of my channel—it was pressed hard against the mouth of my womb and my inner walls were stretched to the limit with his girth. I was glad now that he’d filled me with his smaller shaft and his cream first—I was sure I wouldn’t have been able to take the larger one if he hadn’t.
Speaking of his smaller shaft, the head of it was now resting between my pussy lips and rubbing right against my clit. And though he had just come, it was still hard and the tingling, warming precum was already making my tender little button swell with need.
“God, baby—you’re so damn tight,” Rath growled. His hands were still planted on my hips and his eyes were on my face—clearly he wanted to know how I felt before he started thrusting.
“It’s just that you’re so big!” I moaned, shifting around to try and get used to being filled. I had never felt so full before—I didn’t have any toys in my collection that were anywhere near Rath’s size. But it felt amazing! I loved having him so deep inside me—knowing that we were connected so intimately.
“I’m dying here, baby,” he growled. “My larger shaft is more sensitive than the smaller one and I can feel you squeezing all around me like a fucking glove. Let me know if you’re ready for me to thrust.”
“I’m ready!” I assured him. I put my hands on his broad shoulders and looked him in the eyes. “Fuck me, Rath—I want you to. I need you to!”
“Good, baby—because I’m gonna give you what you need tonight—what we both need,” he promised and his big hands tightened on my hips. “Just be a good girl and stay open for me so I can get deep inside you.”