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Chapter Fourteen

I don’t know what to expect as we head into the “back room,” but it’s unlike anything I could have imagined.

A sex doll sits high up on a wall, looking down over us with vacant eyes. A glass dildo that’s even bigger than Egorr’s cock sits on a pedestal to my right, and on my left is a tall rack covered in a dozen kinds of strangely shaped vibrators. I pause in front of them, cocking my head.

“What are these?” I pluck one off the rack and turn it over to read the label. It has one appendage that appears to go inside, and another appendage meant to stimulate the clitoris. “Whoa. Two in one?”

Egorr peers over my shoulder. “That would be fun to play with,” he murmurs in my ear. I shiver all over as his hand trails down my back. “You could even play with yourself.”

“Would you watch?” I ask.

“Always.”

But I want to keep looking around before I make any decisions, so I put the toy back and we continue perusing. There’s another end cap with anal plugs in every possible color and size, and shelves full of erotic videos behind it. Those pique my interest. Sure, I’ve watched porn before, but never with someone. The possibilities back here feel utterly endless.

I take Egorr’s hand in mine as we reach the end of the videos and arrive at the dildos. I’ve never seen so many shapes and sizes in my life, and in comparison to me, they all look huge. Many have illustrated monsters on the labels—a dragon with a knobby cock, a werewolf with a massive knot.

“Wow.” I pull one of the knotted ones off the hook and hold it up. “Good thing you don’t have one of those,” I tell Egorr. “That would never fit.”

“We could make it fit,” he says, biting his lip.

My whole body grows warm looking at them, imagining they’re all Egorr’s cock, instead.

“Is there anything in particular you’re looking for?”

The voice takes me by surprise, and I jump into Egorr’s side. He wraps an arm around me as we turn to face the minotaur who seems to have appeared out of nowhere, her hair all shaved on one side. She cocks her head curiously.

“A human!” She crouches down a little to look into my face. “Wow. Haven’t seen a human before.”

“Hi,” I manage, still rattled.

“Sorry to surprise you.” She offers me an apologetic smile. “Can I help you find something?”

I glance up at Egorr, suddenly feeling embarrassed. He jumps in to save me.

“Yes, that would be great. We’re looking for a, um… something to help with, you know.” He gestures at the two of us next to each other. “I’m a little big for her.”

The minotaur’s eyes widen as she catches his drift. “Oh, I see!” She claps her hands together. “I think I can help. We have many different training kits available.”

She hurries off into the racks, so Egorr and I follow along behind her. She locates a box on a shelf and pulls it down to show us. On the front are three silicone toys of varying sizes.

“This is a training kit. You start off small, then work your way up. It has instructions inside to help you.” She hands the kit to me so I can read the back. The smallest one looks to be about as thick as a human cock. The biggest one is much closer to Egorr’s size. I could probably draw his dick to scale from memory now if I had to.

Once I’ve looked over the box, I hand it to Egorr.

“We should get it,” he says without a second thought.

“Wonderful!” The minotaur takes the box back and grins. “I also recommend toy lube. I can show you some different kinds, they come in lots of flavors.”

The minotaur shows us all the options, and I pick strawberry—which I know is Egorr’s favorite—before we head back to the front counter.

“Thanks for your help,” I say as the minotaur heads back to restocking vibrators. I definitely plan on returning here in the future.

“No problem. Good luck to you and your ogre.”

When we’re all checked out, I’m humming with excitement to get home and try out our new things. Just imagining Egorr in that leather collar gets me hot and bothered. He shoots me a look as he puts the car in drive that says he’s imagining it, too.

* * *

The moment we’re home and inside the front door, Egorr’s arm snakes around my waist and yanks me against him. I’m surprised and pleased by how eager he is to get his hands on me, and I melt against his body, dropping the paper bag in my hand.

He traps my cheeks in his palms, looking down into my eyes with the most intense combination of affection and lust I’ve ever seen.

“I loved shopping for toys with you,” he murmurs, rubbing the tip of his nose against mine. “And I can’t wait for what you’ve got planned.”

I rise onto my toes and peck his lips, then stoop down to pick up the bag. I take out the jock strap and the collar, holding them both out. Egorr’s brows shoot up.

“Put these on?”

His smug smile widens, and he takes both of them without argument. While he’s occupied in the bathroom, I sneak into his bedroom and take off my clothes, then lie on my side on the bed to await Egorr’s return.

But I’m not prepared at all for him. When my ogre steps in wearing nothing but a strap around his hips with his heavy cock tucked into the leather pouch, my jaw practically falls off my face. The collar fits perfectly around his thick neck, and all I can do is stand there and stare.

Egorr raises an eyebrow. “What do you think?”

“What do I think ?” I sit up on the bed on my knees and beckon him closer with one finger. With a smile, he walks toward me until we’re nearly face to face, and I smooth my hands from his shoulders down his body, over his full pectorals and broad belly to where the leather is holding him in. I can’t wait to take it off him, but I’m going to enjoy the sights first. “I think you’re fucking hot. I think I want to touch you all over.” I kiss his tusk, then move down to his cheek, his jawline, his throat. Egorr’s breath comes faster as I work my way down to the hollow of his collarbone, then to his nipples. Curiously, I take one in my mouth, and his eyes fall closed.

“You like that?” I ask, teasing it with my tongue as it hardens.

“Y-yes.” Egorr’s body twitches under my attentions, so I switch to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment. His chest is rising and falling faster now. I’m dying to pull that jockstrap off already and sink his cock into my mouth, but I want to take it slow.

When I’m finished teasing him there, I trail my lips down over his belly to where the studded leather strap is clasped around him. Teasingly I brush over the cup with one hand, and Egorr shudders under me.

“Maddie,” he murmurs, stroking my hair as he pushes it back from my face. “I want to put the blindfold on you.”

I’m surprised by this, but immensely pleased. So he wants me to be his subject, too?

Gamely, I pick up the paper bag and pull out the blindfold we bought, then he helps me put it on, tying it around the back of my head. For the briefest moment, as the world goes dark, my heart speeds up. What is Egorr going to do with me while I can’t see him?

“Lie down.” Egorr’s voice is soft and comforting, and I do as I’m told, falling back against his pillow. “There we are.”

The mattress sags as Egorr climbs onto it, and unconsciously, my thighs clench closed. Something about the blindfold has disconnected me from the world, and suddenly, I’m nervous. I know Egorr would never hurt me, but I also don’t know what to expect, and that unsettles me.

Soft fingers land on my feet, but all Egorr does is gently massage my toes. His hands work down the arch of my foot, squeezing and rubbing as he goes. I start to relax into his attentions as he works his way up to my ankle, then my calf, smoothing his fingers along the tense muscle.

He doesn’t speak at all as he continues, just familiarizing himself with my body. He smooths over my knees, then digs his thumbs into my thighs, which I didn’t realize were knotted up until he starts massaging them.

“You’re so beautiful,” Egorr says under his breath as he works his hands up to my pelvis, where he brushes over the hair there. “I like how you look in everything you wear… but especially without anything covering you.”

I sense his body settling down beside me on the bed as his fingers dance over my belly, then up to my ribs. He simply traces the outline of my breasts, and now my nervousness has faded into hunger. I want him to touch them, to tweak my nipples and lick me all over.

“Egorr,” I whimper.

But even as I wriggle under his hands, he takes his sweet time, exploring up to my shoulders and down my arms, until he reaches my hands. There, he twines our fingers together, and I feel his hot breath on my face as he leans down.

“Yes, little Maddie?” He lifts my hand and presses it to his chest, where I can feel his big heart beating.

“Please touch me.”

I love the sound of his hearty chuckle as he releases me, then glides his fingers up my hip to the swell of my breast. He cups it, testing it, massaging it as I gasp with pleasure. He moves southward, too, his other hand pausing at the crux of my thighs. I spread them open for him and his finger slips down, just to my clit, which he gently brushes. I feel him shift on the bed again, and then his lips latch onto my nipple.

The sensation of everything he’s doing is so heightened by the blindfold that I moan. He continues sucking on me, teasing my clit, ramping me up higher and higher. When he’s thoroughly loved both my nipples, Egorr kisses his way down my sternum to my belly, and then lower.

When he licks me there, all my nerves are aflame. He goes slow, winding me up at a steady pace, cupping my ass in his hands as he lifts me up even closer to his mouth, carefully avoiding anything below my clit. Soon I’m bucking in his hands, my whole body tensing as he winds me tighter and tighter. Somehow he grabs my nipple while he’s eating me out like a champ, plucking it and driving me absolutely wild.

“Egorr!” My thighs clench as my climax erupts, showering me with sparks. I’m shivering as he gently releases me, lowering me back down to the bed. I still can’t see a thing, but I don’t need to.

I reach out aimlessly until Egorr’s hand finds mine. I sit up on the bed, tottering on my unsteady knees, as he shows me where he is. My fingers curl in the hair on his chest, then trace upward to the collar cinched around his neck. I tug on it just enough that Egorr lowers his head, and I kiss him, tasting myself on his lips.

“You’re amazing at that,” I tell him, falling into his arms.

“It’s easy with you. I feel like I know just what your body wants.”

But now I have things I want to do, and a certain ogre I want to see.