Page 57 of Orc's Pride
She parts her legs for me, her hips already rolling in my direction while trying to find any sort of friction that will relieve the aching between her legs. I rest my hand over her hip, holding her down to stop her from squirming right off the couch.
“Please…”
“I know.” I smile, rubbing her thigh. “Soon.”
Hooking a finger around the front of her panties, I pull it away from her to look. She’s soaked and slightly reddened from rubbing her legs together so hard. Without a second thought, I part her lips and rub between them, giving her that delicious friction she’s been begging for.
“Hahh... a-ahhh..!” Dana’s legs curl up towards her chest.
Her presenting herself to me so openly has me wishing that I was already sunk deep inside of her, already filling her with my seed and giving us both the pleasure that we’re desperately craving.
But I want to enjoy her and make this last. I want to experience every piece of her before daylight comes and we’re off on another problem to solve, carrying us away from this haven we’ve created together.
Her hole leaks as I spread her lips apart, her clit throbbing.
“I n-need…”
“What about my mouth, Dana? Would you like that? Just like last time.”
She nods quickly, already reaching down to push her panties down her thighs to give me full and complete access to her. I help her kick them off, moving back on the couch in order to give her room to spread out for me again.
Dana cups her legs by the backs of her knees, drawing them up to her chest. I groan at the sight of her on display for me, completely at my mercy.
I hold her down, pressing her into the couch and then put my mouth on her.
Her reaction is instantaneous. Her hips come up to try and grind against my mouth, only to be forced back into submission. A whine comes tumbling out of her when she finds that I’d got her ready and vulnerable for me.
With a long stroke of my tongue, I move it from her hole all the way up to her clit. She tastes so sweet, like honey, that I can’t get enough of her. I lap up her wetness greedily, plunging my tongue into her tight hole in order to get more.
She bucks wildly under me, fighting my hold on her with each thrust of my tongue.
Her breath comes in and out of her in soft gasps.
“P-Pitha… I-I’m…!”
She comes completely undone under me, her body shaking as her orgasm hits her. Over and over again, the waves of pleasure crash into her, taking her into a blissful sense of reality that I’m more than happy to give her as many times as she likes.
She slumps against the couch, her legs falling apart while she tries to catch her breath. It has me laughing softly at how spent she already is and we have only just begun.
Taking my mouth off of her, I slowly slide off of the couch and stand. Her eyes focus on me immediately, hunger already clouding over those pretty irises.
I undress myself slowly, giving her a nice view of everything while I peel all of my layers off. Dana sits up onto her elbows when I reach for the laces at my waist.
“May I?”
That has me smiling. “Be my guest.”
She sits up fully and grabs my wrist to tug me closer to her. The bulge in my pants is quite obvious, especially with it so front and center now that she’s closer to me. She stares at it with wide eyes, glancing up at me.
“I’ll be surprised if it fits.”
I burst out laughing. “Really? Right now?”
She grins at me, taking my laces one by one in an agonizingly slow pace. She works my pants apart carefully and methodically. Doing so and driving me nuts in the process.
“Now you’re torturingme.”
She smiles up at me, slowly tugging down the sides of my pants. “That’s the point.”