Page 72 of Orc's Pride
When I finally get a hold of the door handle, I shove it open with a swift kick, letting it part from the frame and slam against the inner wall of my home.
It has Dana jumping slightly, pulling away from me to look over her shoulder.
A small laugh escapes her. “Careful. Or we’ll be sleeping with no door tonight.”
I grin at her, letting my mischievousness get the better of me. “Right. Can’t have the whole base hearing you scream my name.”
“Exactly. I’m all yours to have.”
The growl of pleasure comes deep from my chest. My grip around her tightening as I head into the house and kick the door shut behind me. She’s reminded me of something important: that her coming undone was for my eyes—and ears—only.
No one else would get to listen to the sweet sounds of her broken moaning and catching my name on her breath with each pull and push of my hips into hers.
Dana was mine to have and if anyone came around knocking, I choke the life from them.
Bringing her to my bedroom—our bedroom, I remind myself fondly—I lay her down and stand back to revel in her beauty. It’s a shame to strip her of such a pretty gown that accents every incredible curve of her body, but I needed us to be pressed flushed together with no barriers in between.
She sighs softly and holds her arms out to me when my knee finds the beed, dipping it slightly with my added weight. I gladly accept her touch, smiling while her fingers trace my features lovingly.
“I’m so happy, Pitha.” she murmurs.
Tilting my head just slightly, I catch the tips of her fingers with my lips, kissing them. “Me too.”
“Show me.”
Gods, I can’t wait to.
My hands curl around the fabric covering her legs, pulling it apart until I could feel her soft flesh underneath. Her thighs part for me automatically, allowing me to grab a hold of them and fold them over my lap, patterns tracing along the sensitive inner parts with my thumbs.
She’s so lovely.
Dana bites her lip and moves a hand down the front of her dress, cupping along the hemline around her neck in order to pull it down to reveal the ample parts of her breasts. My mouth waters at the sight of those pink perky nipples, beading in the cooler air and begging for me to wrap my mouth around.
I give into the temptation, leaning forward until my hips are pressing against Dana’s. She moans when the hard bulge in my pants comes into contact with her, her hips kicking up to grind against mine.
I hiss and suckle on one of her nipples, playing with it between my teeth and tongue. Dana’s legs tense around my waist, pulling me in with a soft kick to my lower back until I’m leaning over top of her.
“Mmmm, right there…” she grinds again.
Instead of using my other hand to play with her other breast, I slip it between our hips as a barrier. She whines at me, a soft keen that sends another shock of pleasure straight to my cock. I writhe against my own hand in response unintentionally.
Gods, she’s too sexy for her own good.
My fingers waver along her panties, her wetness already soaking through the material and coating my fingers in a fine film. She moans and arches her back at my touch.
“Pitha…”
I love my name on her lips.
I hook around the line of her panties and pull them away from her to get them out of the way. Her soft folds are like silk against my fingers, wet and aching to be touched. I part them and run up and down a few times, letting her coat me more.
“Oh, gods… please, please…”
Curling my hand down, I spear into her with two fingers. Her hole accepts me eagerly, tightening around me the moment I’m knuckles deep.
I pull my fingers back a few times, stroking her silky inner walls. It’s satisfying when her legs begin to shake around me, her impending orgasm so close already. But I don't let her cum, not just yet.
Dana’s disappointed whine has me popping my mouth from around her nipple with a laugh as I take my fingers out of her. She tastes delicious on my tongue when I shove the digits into my mouth, sucking on them while sliding off the side of the bed.