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Chapter Sixteen

I t’s the longest two days of my life, but finally the afternoon of our appointment arrives. I can’t seem to stop talking, too excited about my checkup to slow down. Egorr chuckles when we arrive at the office and I let out a little squeal.

“I’ve never seen someone so excited to go to the doctor before,” he muses, opening the door for me.

When we’re finally in the exam room, we’re attended by the faun once again.

“Good to see you.” She sits on her stool and brings out my chart. “Almost exactly four weeks. How do you feel?”

“Couldn’t be better,” I chirp. “Everything feels great.”

The faun laughs at my enthusiasm. She pulls up the hospital gown and peers between my legs with a flashlight. It’s uncomfortable, but I can tolerate this again if it means I get to go home with Egorr and play afterward.

“Oh, it’s looking good down here.” The doctor checks me out a few moments longer before wheeling her stool away. “Yup. I think you’re all healed. You must have taken good care of it.”

I grin, even though it was a pain in the ass. “Sure did.”

With the doc’s seal of approval, I’m more eager than ever to get in the car and head back. I practically drag Egorr out through the waiting room to the car, then I dive into the passenger seat. He has a wide, silly grin on his face as he buckles himself in and pulls out of the parking lot.

It’s the longest drive ever, and I keep sneaking glances at Egorr. He has a big smile on his face, too, and occasionally his eyes flick over to me before going back to the road.

Then, at last, we’re there, and I jump out of the car and run for it before remembering I need to close the car door behind me first.

Once we’re inside, it’s only three in the afternoon so there’s no dinner to get in the way. I’m about to sprint down the hall when Egorr bends down and scoops me up into his arms like I weigh nothing.

I hold on to him by the neck and giggle as he practically jogs to his room. There he skids and turns, and now I’m laughing as he tosses me onto the bed. With a springiness that surprises me given his size, Egorr hops onto it and crouches over me.

“Are you ready?” he asks, letting his hips lower and brush over mine. “For me to play with that pretty pussy of yours until it can take me?”

Just the promise of it makes me moan. “Yes!”

I thought we’d strip ourselves down like we usually do, but this time Egorr’s the one who pulls off my shirt, then unhooks my bra, throwing it away without a second look. The moment my tits are out, he’s latched onto them, sliding an arm under my back to bring me even closer to his mouth.

I love eager Egorr.

While he laps me up hungrily, his hand trails down to my jeans, where he rubs me between the legs. But I need more than that, so I quickly unbutton them, then slide down the zipper. Egorr breaks away from tormenting my nipples long enough to shuck off my jeans, but when I try to pull down his own pants, he stops me.

“This is about you,” he says, tapping me on the nose. “I’m going to worship every single inch of you.”

I wiggle underneath him, thrilled by the promise.

“And you had better do what I say,” he says, lowering his voice. He pushes me down harder against the bed, his hand traveling from my breast up to my wrist, which he gently tugs toward my other wrist, until he’s gripping both of them. I light up all over, surprised by this turn of events.

Egorr wants to tell me what to do? All my nerve endings light up. Yes, please.

I lift my hips to grind my bare pelvis against his clothed one, rubbing that big lump in his sweatpants.

“All right,” I say, wiggling to create friction. “Whatever you say.”

He smirks a rather self-satisfied smirk, and I think I like this Egorr, the one who’s confident and dominant. I know he wants me, more than anything, and that fills me up with a cozy warmth.

“Now, keep your arms up here.” Egorr releases me, instead using his hands to push my thighs apart, until I’m spread out wantonly in front of him. He licks his lips, spreading his middle and index finger to drag them down the lips of my pussy.

“Look at you.” His voice is lower, quieter, full of adoration. “So beautiful everywhere.” He kisses along the inside of my thigh, getting closer and closer to where I want him. “You smell so good here.”

Wow, no one’s ever said that to me before. It’s hot.

“Really?” I ask.

“It’s you ,” he says, by way of explanation. Then he licks me with the long flat of his wide tongue, all the way from my seam to my clit. There at the top, he stops and swirls that incredible tongue around, reaching under my ass while he eats me to squeeze one cheek in his huge palm.

“And you taste fucking delicious, too.” Egorr grunts with pleasure as he licks me up faster and faster, and he’s already mastered my body because soon I’m racing around the corner, toward the finish line.

Then, a gentle finger prods me lower down. Egorr lets out a groan as he presses between my lower lips, finding me wet. That finger explores farther, and I welcome him in.

“Oh, fuck, that feels good.” My head falls back on the pillow. How I’ve needed that. The additional stimulation that just this taste of him provides nearly sends me catapulting into an orgasm.

Then he wades deeper, and I’m shivering all over, wildly sensitive from a whole month of no stimulation there at all. Now his finger is gently, slowly pumping inside me, and Egorr is still licking and sucking me like a champ.

But right before I’m about to leap into the unknown and let it swallow me up, Egorr slows his movements down.

“Why are you stopping?” I whimper, sitting up.

Egorr sits back. “Stay here,” he says, instead of answering. When he reaches over to the bedside table, the training kit is waiting, each of the three toys inside it unpackaged and cleaned.

Wow, he prepared for this. He was just as optimistic as I was about the doctor’s visit, and he’s also as eager as I am to work toward our goal.

Egorr spreads my legs, then kneels between them, the toy gripped in his big hand. Gosh, it looks like nothing in comparison to his cock, even though he still has it hidden in his pants. The toy should fit easily, right?

“Are you ready?” he asks, peering up at me.

“I’m ready.” More than ready.

With a nod, he pours out lube into his hand, then caresses the toy with it, turning it shiny. Licking his lips, he bends down between my legs, brushing his tongue over my clit. It only takes a few seconds of him licking and sucking on me for my pussy to start craving something inside it.

As if he can read my mind, Egorr gently presses the tip of the toy between my folds, the angled head guiding it through. Oh, that feels even better than his finger.

I collapse back to the bed, taken over by the sensation of just this one sample. Egorr rocks the toy back and forth, going deeper a little at a time before pulling back out again. It feels easy and natural, if a little cold, but I’m quickly warming it up.

Then Egorr leans down and, never slowing his attack with the toy, starts licking me again.

I let out a wild cry, because the feeling of the toy and Egorr’s mouth has me back where I was only moments ago. I open wider and the toy pushes deeper, and now my hips are bucking up into his grip, and Egorr is fucking my clit with his tongue so fast that I’m curling and tensing and every neuron in my brain is firing all at once?—

“Fuck!” I scream it as the toy pushes in all the way, and Egorr’s talented tongue destroys me. I arch my whole body up, my spine shaking with the sheer power of my climax. I feel like I’m being broken apart and then put back together again in shivering pieces.

When I’m finally back down flat on the bed, my chest heaving with exertion, Egorr sits back and wipes his face with his wrist.

“Wow,” he says with a self-satisfied grin. “Haven’t heard you scream like that yet.” He gently works the toy free of me, and it’s dripping. “Can’t wait to make you scream even more with my cock.”

An extra tremble ripples through me at the suggestion.

He sets the toy aside, and we both glance at the second one on the bedside table. I took the first one easily, so surely I can take the bigger one, too.

I want to be ready for him. I want to take the next step.

“Can we try it?” I ask.

Egorr arches a brow. “Are you sure?”

“We can stop if it doesn’t fit.” But now that I’ve experienced the power of Egorr’s mouth with the toy inside me once… I’m hooked.

He gives an uncertain nod, then picks up the second toy. I fall back down to the bed, wriggling with anticipation as he covers it with lube, then returns to his position between my legs. He teases my clit with his thumb, and even though I just had one of the most incredible orgasms of my life, my body is eager and ready for more.

This time, the head of the toy asks me to open for it. Egorr twists it as he gently pushes the toy in, spreading the lube around, which makes it shockingly easy for it to fit. I close my eyes at the onslaught, willing myself to relax and accept it.

Then the shock of Egorr’s tongue on me returns, and I let out a strangled moan as he presses the toy deeper. It’s stretching me wide, almost too wide but not quite. And oh, how damned good it feels. My thighs tense as Egorr keeps it shallow, thrusting in and out with the toy while he flicks my clit from side to side.

“Fuck, please, more,” I whimper, wanting to be filled as fully as possible. With a pleased grin, he gives me what I want, sliding even more of that cool length inside me. My hips rise into it, eager to swallow it up. Egorr’s mouth moves faster, circling and sucking, while he pumps the toy in a regular, thoroughly wondrous rhythm. The stretch is delicious and perfect, and just imagining that it will soon be Egorr inside me, I’m already near my finish.

“You’re so beautiful,” Egorr says as he reaches down with his free hand to rub himself through his pants. “I love the sounds you make, Maddie.”

“I want to see you,” I manage to say as he continues thrusting the toy inside me. Leaving his due diligence for just a moment, Egorr unbuttons and pulls off his pants, taking his underwear with them, so now that thick cock of his is exposed. My mouth waters as he drags his hand from the root to the tip, a bead of white forming at the slit there.

Then he returns to his work, moving the toy in and out of me at the same pace that he’s stroking himself. I’m keening, the toy stimulating every last inch of me while Egorr licks faster, and soon I’m so close to the edge I think my body might simply burst apart.

“Oh, Egorr, oh,” the words are streaming out of my mouth against my will, just a string of begging nonsense.

“Faster?” he asks, giving me a mischievous smirk from between my legs as he starts fucking me with the toy at an even more punishing pace.

I can’t take it any longer. The bliss of his tongue, the toy, his hand around his cock, all winds together and I erupt like a pile of fireworks. Stars explode in front of my eyes, so bright I’m nearly blinded, and even I’m startled by the shriek that comes out of me. Suddenly the toy feels much too big, the stretch too intoxicating, and I pant, “Please, take it out!”

Hurriedly, Egorr withdraws it, and I collapse to the bed in a pile of spent mush. Egorr tosses the toy aside with the first one, and crawls up the bed to lie down next to me. I can barely take a full breath, my lungs shuddering as I try to return to Earth again.

“Wow,” I mutter in a daze. I roll over so I can face Egorr and take his cheeks in my hands. He’s grinning like an idiot, too, and I lean up to kiss him, wrapping my hands around his big tusks. He kisses me back with a tenderness that makes me want to cry.

“I loved seeing that toy inside you,” he murmurs, nuzzling my nose with his. “And soon it will be me.”

Oh, that can’t come soon enough.

While we lie there looking into each other’s eyes, I trace my hand down his belly to his cock, which is still alert and hard between us. I give him a slow, intentional hand job, smearing his cum around as it leaks out the tip. Soon he’s the one panting and shivering under me as I bring him closer and closer, taking my sweet time. I love how he loses himself in the pleasure, gripping my arm tight in his huge hand as his hips rock in time with my movements.

“Thank you,” I say in a quiet voice as he moans. “Thank you for taking such good care with me, Egorr. Thank you for everything.”

And then, he goes rigid, and cum shoots out in a waterfall, painting me from my breasts to my belly. Egorr lets out an immense sigh of contentment and pulls me in close, even though I’m covered in him.

“Always,” he says, kissing the top of my head and then resting his cheek against it. “I’ll always take care of you, Maddie.”