Page 44 of The Orc Protector's Secret Baby

“Hayden,” I whisper, my voice thick with emotion. “I want to make you feel how much I love you. Every inch of you.”

She nods, her eyes never leaving mine as she bites her lower lip, a small, expectant smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

I kiss my way down to her breasts, my hands following the path of my mouth. I take one nipple into my mouth, sucking gently while my hand massages the other breast, eliciting a soft moan from her. Her back arches slightly, pressing herself closer to me, and I feel a surge of pride and desire at her response.

“Cagan,” she breathes, her voice teeming with encouragement.

I switch to her other breast, giving it the same attention, my tongue flicking over her nipple before I take it into my mouth. Her hands tangle in my hair, holding me close, and I can feel her heartbeat quicken beneath my touch.

When I reach the apex of her thighs, I pause, looking up at her. Her eyes are half-closed, her lips parted, and her breaths come in shallow gasps. I press a soft kiss to her inner thigh, then to the other, feeling her shiver beneath me.

“You’re so beautiful,” I murmur against her skin.

With that, I gently part her legs, positioning myself between them. I press a kiss to her core, feeling the heat and wetness that await me. She gasps, her hips lifting slightly, and I take it as my cue to continue. I glide my fingers along her folds, feeling her slickness, and then slowly insert one finger inside her.

“More,” she moans, her voice filled with need and pleasure.

I move my finger inside her, slowly at first, finding a rhythm that makes her body sing. Her hips move in time with my hand, her breaths coming faster. I add a second finger, curling them slightly to find that spot that makes her cry out. Her reaction is immediate, her body tightening around my fingers, her hands clutching the sheets.

“You feel amazing,” I tell her, my voice low and husky.

I watch her face, her expressions of pleasure driving me on. I curl my fingers again, pressing just right, and her moans grow louder, more desperate. She’s close, I can feel it, and I want to take her over the edge.

I lean down, my tongue joining my fingers, flicking over her clit with a steady rhythm. Her reaction is electric, her body jerking, her moans turning into cries of pleasure. I suck gently, my fingers moving faster, and I feel her body start to tremble, the telltale sign of her impending climax.

“Cagan, oh God, I’m—” she gasps, her whole body tensing.

With a final flick of my tongue and a firm press of my fingers, she cums undone. I feel the waves of her orgasm ripple through her, her body arching off the bed, her cries of pleasure echoing in the room. I don’t stop, continuing my ministrations until she’s completely spent, her body relaxing into the bed, her breaths coming in ragged gasps.

I withdraw my fingers gently, kissing my way back up her body, savoring the afterglow of her release. I position myself between her legs, unable to contain myself any longer.

With a slow, deliberate movement, I begin to enter her. The sensation is overwhelming, her heat and tightness sending a shiver through me. Her warmth envelops me as I push deeper. She moans softly, her hips rising to meet mine, urging me on.

Fully seated inside her, I pause, savoring the feeling of being inside her again. I begin to move, slow and steady at first, each thrust a gentle exploration of the pleasure we can bring to each other.

But as the minutes pass, the intensity between us builds. Our movements become more urgent, our breaths coming faster, mingling in the heated air around us. The need to be closer, to feel more, drives me to quicken my pace. Hayden’s nails dig into my shoulders, her moans growing louder, more desperate.

“Cagan, please,” she gasps, her voice a plea for more.

I respond with a deep, powerful thrust, eliciting a cry of pleasure from her lips. The sound spurs me on, and I find a rhythm that’s faster, harder, each movement a testament to the raw, primal need we feel for each other. Her body arches beneath me, her hips meeting mine with equal fervor.

Hayden’s eyes are wild with desire, her hands clutching at me, pulling me closer. “Cagan, I’m so close,” she whispers, her voice trembling.

“So am I,” I manage to say, my voice strained with the effort of holding back. I want us to reach the peak together, to share this moment of bliss.

With a final, powerful thrust, I feel her body tighten around me, her orgasm crashing over her. The sensation pushes me over the edge, and I follow her into ecstasy, my release mingling with hers in a perfect, harmonious crescendo. We cry out together, our voices blending in a symphony of pleasure.

As we lie entwined, the afterglow of our passion still warming our bodies, I feel an overwhelming sense of peace and fulfillment. Hayden’s head rests on my chest, her fingers tracing lazy patterns across my skin. I gently stroke her hair, savoring the intimacy of this moment.

“Cagan,” she murmurs softly, her voice filled with contentment, “What do you think is next for us?”

I smile, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “I think of our little family and everything we’ll do together. Watching our daughter grow, teaching her about the world…”

Hayden looks up at me, her eyes shining with love and excitement. “I can’t wait to see all her firsts.”

“Me either,” I agree, my heart swelling at the thought. “And I’ll be there for every moment, supporting her, loving her.”

Hayden’s eyes soften, and she snuggles closer to me. “I love imagining our future together.”