Page 24 of Loved by the Orc (Hidden Hollow #4)

CHAPTER 9 — HARMONY

(ALTERNATE CHAPTER)

T ark lay me down gently on his enormous bed and I felt like a princess in a fairytale. He had a deep red coverlet that was made of some kind of extremely soft fur. It felt amazing against my cheek when I rubbed against it—I wondered how it would feel against my nude body.

I’ll admit, I was a little shy to be naked in front of him—especially after hearing how “fat” I was from Mr. Price. But the curtains were drawn and the day outside was cloudy, which meant the bedroom was quite dim. So when Turk took off his shirt and then got on the bed with me, I started unbuttoning my blouse.

“No, wait—let me,” he rumbled, putting one big hand on mine to stop me.

I looked up at him.

“You want to…”

“I want to undress you. Didn’t I say I was going to take care of you, baby?” he asked.

“Yes.” I nodded.

“Good, then let me do this.”

He began unbuttoning the little pearl buttons on my blouse and as he did, he leaned forward and began laying hot, gentle kisses on my bare throat.

“ Ohhh ,” I moaned as his hot, wet mouth traveled up and down my neck and then down to my chest, just above my breasts.

“Mmm, Babygirl, your skin tastes so sweet,” he murmured as he slipped the blouse all the way off. “Are you ready to let Daddy take off your bra now?”

“Yes, Daddy.” I nodded. My breasts were actually a part of me I liked and Tark seemed to like them too.

“Gods, look at those sweet nipples,” he growled softly as he helped me out of my bra. He cupped my right breast in his left hand and gently thumbed the nipple, making me squirm. “You like that, Babygirl? You want Daddy to suck your sweet nipples for you?”

“Y-yes,” I whispered breathlessly.

“Then ask me—ask me to do it,” he urged, his voice rough with desire.

“Please, Daddy—I want you to suck my nipples,” I moaned, thrusting my breast further into his hand.

“Good girl—love to hear you ask me for what you want—what you need,” he murmured. Then he bent his head over my chest and swirled his tongue lightly around my left nipple. At the same time, he was still tugging and teasing my right nipple with his fingers.

I gasped and arched my back—it felt so good. And I loved the way he was teasing me. His hot mouth on my sensitive peaks was driving me crazy.

Tark took his time, going back and forth and sucking each nipple in turn. Sometimes he teased me with his tongue and then he would suck my tight peak deep and hard, sending sparks of pleasure/pain from my sensitive tips straight to my pussy. I was getting so hot and wet by now that I didn’t know how much more I could take.

“Please, Daddy!” I begged breathlessly. “Please, I need more.”

He sucked my nipple even harder for a moment, making me gasp, before finally looking up .

“Mmm, babygirl—what’s wrong? Are you feeling all achy between your legs?” he rumbled.

Biting my lip, I nodded.

“Yes, I am. I want…I want more of you. And I want you to have more of me!”

Tark gave me a stern look.

“Tell me what you mean, baby—tell me what you want.”

“I want…” I bit my lip and pressed my thighs together. “I want you to touch me, Daddy,” I confessed at last.

“Like this, you mean?” And he slid one big hand into the waistband of my skirt and cupped my pussy through my lace panties.

“ Ohhh ,” I moaned softly and rubbed shamelessly against his fingers. “Yes, like that! Only even more.”

“Hmm, Babygirl—are you asking Daddy to pet your soft little pussy without your panties on?”

I could feel my cheeks heating with a blush but the intent way he was looking at me made me feel like I had to answer.

“Yes, Daddy,” I said in a small voice. “I want…I need you to pet my bare pussy.”

“Mmm, I’d be happy to do that for you, Babygirl. Daddy loves to pet his baby’s pussy,” he growled. “But first let’s get this off.”

He removed my skirt, sliding it slowly down my legs. Now all I was wearing was my white lace panties. I felt a shiver of vulnerability go through me, but the way Tark was looking at me made me feel beautiful.

“Gods, baby—so fucking gorgeous,” he growled hoarsely, looking me up and down. “Love your sweet little body! Come here.”

And pulling me close, he fit me into the crook of his arm so that he was lying on his side and I was on my back with my head pillowed on one broad bicep.

“Now look at me while I touch you,” he ordered, slipping his fingers beneath the waistband of my panties. “Look at Daddy while he pets your soft little pussy. ”

As he spoke, I felt his long fingers parting the outer lips of my pussy. I gasped and jerked my hips as they slipped into my wet interior and found the aching button of my clit.

“Oh, did Daddy find a sensitive spot?” Tark raised an eyebrow at me, grinning a little. “Does it feel good when I touch you there?”

“Yes, Daddy!” I moaned as he began to circle my clit gently with one fingertip. “It feels…feels really good.”

“That’s because you’re being a good girl and spreading your sweet pussy for Daddy,” he growled softly. “Does it feel good when Daddy pets you here?”

“It feels so good, Daddy!” I moaned. “I…I think I might come soon.”

His eyes went half-lidded and a deep growl that was pure lust came from his throat.

“Gods, Babygirl—Daddy wants to make you come! But not like this.”

And to my dismay, he pulled his long fingers out of my panties.

“Daddy!” I nearly wailed. “What are you doing? I was so close.”

“But you need to get even closer, Babygirl. Don’t worry, I’m going to make you come. But not with my fingers.”

And then he sat up, hooked his thumbs in the waistband of my panties, and pulled them all the way off.

“Oh, Tark!” I exclaimed. I felt suddenly shy, being completely nude like this. The red fur coverlet was incredibly soft against my bare skin as I rolled over to cover myself with my arms.

“No, baby…” Tark shook his head as he pushed me gently but firmly back onto my back. Then he put his hands on my knees and began pulling my legs apart.

“Oh! What are you doing?” I asked, biting my lip.

“Daddy needs you to open for him now, Babygirl,” he said sternly.

I nibbled my lip some more.

“Why, Daddy?” I asked softly.

“So Daddy can taste you,” he rumbled, his eyes blazing .

I felt an immediate surge of self-doubt. I’d never had a guy go down on me before.

“What…what if you don’t like it, though?” I asked softly. “Like, what if you don’t like the taste or the smell or…”

Tark silenced me by putting the two fingers he’d been using to stroke me earlier into his mouth. He sucked them, his golden eyes half-lidded as he looked at me. My heart was racing as he finally cleaned all my juices off his fingers and pulled them out of his mouth.

“Spread for me, Babygirl,” he growled and it wasn’t a request. “Let Daddy eat that sweet little pussy.”

Feeling like my heart might beat its way right out of my chest, I did as he ordered.

“Good girl. Goddess—look how wet you are!” he murmured as he got into position between my thighs. He was so big that his broad shoulders split me wide, making my pussy open even more for him.

I felt a rush of embarrassment laced with desire as he looked down at me. His face said he was looking at a rare treasure—one he’d been longing to own.

“Been wanting to do this from the first minute you ran into me out in the middle of Main Street,” he growled, looking up at me. “Now spread nice and wide for Daddy so he can taste his babygirl’s pussy.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I murmured submissively. Seeing how much he wanted to do this definitely put me more at ease. I was still a little nervous about being so spread out for him, but not as uncertain as I had been before he reassured me.

“Mmm, Babygirl…” he rumbled. Leaning forward, he rubbed one bristly cheek against the soft curls on my mound, making me moan and buck my hips.

Tark looked up at me, his eyes filled with lust.

“Sorry, Babygirl—was that too scratchy for you? Is your soft little pussy sensitive?”

“Yes, I…I think it is,” I admitted breathlessly .

“I promise to be more gentle, then,” he growled softly. “Like this…”

And leaning over again, he placed a hot, open mouthed kiss directly on my open pussy.

I moaned and wiggled my hips as his tongue slid deep, caressing my clit as he kissed my pussy the same way he kissed my mouth.

“Oh, Daddy!” I moaned and slid my hands into his hair. He was so big and strong he could have broken me in half without even trying but instead he was being so sweet to me—so gentle, just like he’d promised and I loved it!

I slid my fingers into his coarse black hair because I had to have something to hold on to as he continued to explore me with his tongue. He was flicking my clit with the tip of his tongue and then I felt two long, thick fingers sliding inside me.

“Oh! Oh, Tark! Daddy!” I gasped, arching my back and bucking my hips as his fingers filled me to the hilt. “Oh God, yes—just like that!”

Tark growled deep in his throat and redoubled his efforts. Sucking my clit into his mouth he began to tease and lick it over and over while at the same time he was fucking me with those thick fingers.

And then I felt something different—he wasn’t just thrusting into me anymore, he was rubbing—rubbing the inner walls of my pussy. It felt like he had found another clit, there inside me. But the feelings he was giving me were even deeper and more primal and they were pushing me closer and closer to the edge of coming.

“Oh!” I moaned as the pleasure overtook me. “Oh, Daddy! Tark—yes! Oh, God, yes!”

I don’t know what I was babbling, but I was pulling his hair and bucking my hips like a madwoman. I couldn’t help myself—no one but me had ever made me come before and the feeling of being completely out of control while the pleasure soared through me was almost too much!

As the intense sensations went on and on, I felt something else inside me—something powerful uncurling—something that had perhaps lay dormant or sleeping all of my life, felt like it was waking up. But what was it?

I didn’t know and I couldn’t analyze it—not when I was coming so hard. I didn’t know how he was doing it but Tark seemed to be drawing out my orgasm, making it last somehow. My toes curled and my back arched…then I started seeing black spots dancing in front of my eyes.

“Oh!” I gasped. “Oh God, Tark…I can’t…I think I’m going to…going to…”

But before I could get the words “I’m going to faint” out of my mouth, everything went black.

Author’s Note — From here you can return to Chapter 10 in the main book to continue the story. There will be more “Daddy Chapters” later on in the book but I will have a note by them so you know when to come back to the Bonus Daddy section. ; ) Evangeline