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Chapter Fifteen

W hen I’m free of the blindfold, I shake my hair out and gaze up at Egorr. He’s towering over me on the bed, his cock straining at the jockstrap.

Fuck, that’s hot. But I want to tease him first, like he’s teased me.

“Sit against the headboard,” I say in my bossiest tone. With a playful smirk, Egorr slides backward on the bed until he’s reached the pillow. Then I take the blindfold and cover his eyes, tying it behind his head, grinning wickedly the whole time. Once he’s bound up, I do what he did to me, and explore him all over. I know his wrist bothers him, so I start with his left hand, massaging his palm and wrist and arm.

Egorr sags forward, his lips parting. “That’s incredible.”

I continue upward until I reach his chest, where my lips take over from my hands. I kiss down his body, admiring every crease and swell of him, until I get to the strap. His cock is bulging, desperately trying to escape its leather sling. I pet him on top of it until he squirms, his breath coming faster.

“Aw, do you want me to let you out?” I ask, squeezing it. A moan falls from Egorr’s mouth. Instead of indulging him, though, I continue tormenting him over the leather, rubbing my naked breasts against his belly, kissing him everywhere I can reach.

“Maddie,” he says breathlessly, bucking up into my hands as I reach underneath and pay attention to his balls, too. “Everything you do feels so good.”

Egorr groans the more I rub him, skating my ass over the jockstrap. I love how easy it is to earn a response from him, how willingly he lets me know that he’s enjoying himself.

Eventually, feeling sorry for him, I unfasten the buckle and the pressure is relieved, his cock finally springing free. It’s thick and heavy, the tip already seeping a thick, white liquid. If anything, it’s swollen even more than usual after being confined for so long.

Cupping his huge balls, I kiss from the tip of his cock down the shaft to the base, nuzzling it with my nose as I go. Egorr’s head falls back against the headboard with an audible thump! as I wrap my hand around the root of his cock and apply firm pressure.

“You’re so good at that, Maddie,” he says, even though I’ve barely done anything. Yet.

I kiss my way back to his cockhead, which is now throbbing beneath his foreskin. I slide my tongue inside and lap him up, and his hips tremble under my hands.

I love how powerful he makes me feel, making this massive ogre tremble with just my mouth.

Pushing the skin back, I drag my tongue all around the head like it’s the tip of an ice cream cone, licking up each new droplet of cum as it comes out of him. Egorr’s panting by the time I wrap my lips around the whole thing, both my hands gripping his shaft.

Then, I go to town. A harsh groan falls from his mouth as I suck him in deep on my first attempt, then go shallow to tease him. I repeat this, over and over, until he’s panting and gasping and his hips are bucking off the bed.

“Maddie,” he moans, “that’s perfect.”

I hollow out my cheeks and suck in as I take as much of him as I can, then slide my tongue along the length of him. Experimenting on him is fun, and it’s driving him wild.

Finally, I return to pumping him in and out, playing with his huge balls as I move faster and faster. His breathing ratchets up, and then suddenly his hand is on the back of my head, his fingers in my hair.

He erupts in my mouth, shooting down the back of my throat. I swallow it all down, but there’s more coming, and I apply gentle pressure to his sac to get even more out of him. Egorr shudders as he collapses against the headboard, his chest heaving.

I sit up and wipe my lips, grinning like a dork. Egorr tears off the blindfold and pulls me against him, wrapping me up in his arms while I use him as a bed.

“Thank you,” he murmurs into my hair. “Thank you so much for being with me. For doing fun, new things with me like this.”

I loop my hands around his neck and kiss him. “I’m glad I get to do them with you.”

* * *

Timble is thrilled when I tell her how it went at Dame Yemi’s.

“What a happily ever after!” she crows. “Next thing you know, you’ll have Egorr tied to a bedpost at your mercy.”

I blink. Oh, I hadn’t considered that.

“New item added to the to-do list,” I say, checking off an invisible box. “I think I could rock his world.”

Egorr works from home the following day, and something about our excursion with the blindfold has unleashed, or perhaps awakened, a new level of sexual chemistry between us. We can’t keep our hands off each other as we go about our day, and on his “lunch break,” Egorr surprises me by aggressively leading me back to the bedroom.

“I know what I want to eat,” he says in a low voice, shoving the door open. Then he pushes me down to the bed and devours me like I’m his last meal on earth until I’m writhing and squeezing his big head between my thighs.

Before I can return the favor, Egorr’s out the door again, rushing to get on a conference call. As he slips on his headset, I kiss him on the cheek.

“Can’t wait to suck your dick later,” I whisper, and his eyes go huge as he covers the microphone. Giggling, I skitter away to the kitchen to make myself a sandwich.

That night, we make a quick frozen dinner, then hurry back to Egorr’s bedroom. I feel more comfortable with him now than I ever have before. I’ve gotten to know his whole body with the help of the blindfold, just as he’s gotten to know mine.

And I learn something new about him every day. He loves video games, but has prioritized spending time with me since I moved in.

“Show me!” I demand one night. “I want to play with you.”

His face alights. “Really? You want to play?”

“Of course.” I want to do everything with him, but I don’t say that part. A girl needs to have some secrets, after all.

We take up residence on the couch together, and Egorr puts a controller in my hand.

“Have you played a lot of games before?”

I shake my head. “A couple of phone games, but that’s it.”

“Got it.” He shows me what each of the buttons does and then turns on the game. It’s a racing game, where we get to pick our own carts and even customize them. I don’t know which driver to choose, but Egorr finds me a good “beginner” option.

I have a feeling he’s going to wreck me, but I’m up for it.

When the game starts, I’m completely out of my element. I do manage to finish the first course, though I’m in last place.

“Just let me get the hang of it,” I say. “Then I’ll destroy you.”

Egorr guffaws. “Let’s see you try.”

I didn’t know he was a shit-talker, but it just makes me like him even more. There are so many different sides to Egorr, and the more of them I learn, the more I find myself falling for him.

That’s what’s happening, I know it. My heart is crazy about him, wanting more looks and more touches every day.

I do a bit better on the second course, and even manage to beat one of the computer players set to “easy” mode. Egorr comes in first place, of course, absolutely decimating the competition. For the next round, he turns on hard mode for himself, which should even us out. I pout a little that he’s putting himself at a disadvantage, but it does mean we come in second and third place, respectively.

“You’ll get better at it the more you play,” Egorr says after we’ve blasted through another few rounds. “You’re already catching up to me!”

I peck him on the cheek. “That’s sweet, but let’s see how it goes when we’re both playing on the same difficulty.”

“You don’t want an easy win, do you?” He puts an arm around me on the couch, pulling me into his side. I snuggle against his big chest.

“No. It’s better if you have to work for it.” I wiggle my butt to show what I mean, and Egorr chuckles. His hand trails down my side, brushing my boobs, and I run my own fingers over his belly to the growing lump under his sweatpants.

Then it’s off to his bedroom, where Egorr puts on his collar and lets me have my way with him long into the night.

* * *

On Thursday, we go to one of the neighborhood meetings together. After the routine business of mowed lawns and late trash pickup is covered, Egorr introduces me to some of the other monsters that live nearby—a dragon who resides in a cave at the end of the street, and his next-door neighbors, a pair of dwarves who are not all that small. In fact, they tower over me, both of them as broad as a house, and I’m mystified by this.

“I thought the whole thing about dwarves is that they’re short,” I whisper to Egorr.

He cocks his head quizzically. “You sure learned some strange things on the preserve. Like your whole obsession with delivery pizza.”

I blow out my cheeks like a chipmunk. “Are you making fun of me?”

“I think it’s cute.” He leans down to kiss the top of my head. “But I guess I am making fun of you. A little bit.”

It’s clear everyone in the neighborhood respects Egorr, even though he’s sometimes awkward and doesn’t know what to say, and I adore that about him.

The longer we go about our daily lives together, the more comfortable and happy I feel. We still sleep in our separate bedrooms, which is one of my sticking points. Though life is good and easy together, I still wonder how this will all end. There’s no time limit to a trial marriage, but Egorr hasn’t proposed to me, either. I’m nervous about getting too close, enmeshing our lives too deeply, in case it doesn’t work out in the long term.

The more time passes, though, the more just the thought of it brings tears to my eyes. I can’t imagine life without Egorr anymore, but it’s still a possibility this could all end with me going home.

I just hope that he decides he wants me to stay—forever.

* * *

I continue taking the warm water baths for another two weeks. Then one morning, I check the calendar that Egorr keeps hanging in the hallway, and find that today has been circled in blue marker.

It’s been one month since that fateful night. We can finally try again.

I’m bouncing up and down by the time Egorr gets home. I don’t think he realizes what day it is as he steps in the door like he usually does after work, and I practically throw myself at him.

“Egorr! Guess what, guess what?”

He blinks down at me. “What?”

“I’m healed! I think.”

He doesn’t look as happy as I expected him to, though.

“We should schedule another doctor’s appointment so we can be sure,” he says, a note of caution in his voice.

I falter. “Really? But everything feels good.”

Egorr wraps an arm around me and hugs me against his side. “I know. But… Maddie.” When he releases me, he kneels in front of me and takes both my hands in his. “I never want to hurt you again. That was the worst day of my life, knowing I’d done that to you.”

I look down into his earnest face and immediately my impatience and frustration drains away. He’s so good—almost too good.

“Fine.” I pout. “But can we go to the doctor soon?”

“I’ll call right now.”

Egorr sets an appointment, but it’s not for two more days, which feels like an eternity to me. Then he invites me to sit on the couch and we play a few rounds of Blast Karts together, until we can’t keep our hands off of each other anymore, and I strip off Egorr’s pants right there. When he comes, he paints my face and neck, and he hastily apologizes for getting it all over me. I laugh, then take off my own clothes and invite him to take a shower together.

Under the hot water, Egorr pulls my naked body against his and holds me tight.

“I can’t wait to use the training kit,” he says, stroking my wet hair.

I wiggle, squeezing my breasts against him. “Yeah? So you can fuck me?”

He hums. “That’s right. We’re going to work you up to my cock.” Egorr leans down. “And then I’ll fuck you so many times you’ll beg me to stop.”

I shiver all over at the thought.