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Chapter Seventeen

A fter our afternoon escapade with the toys, Egorr and I are both reluctant to get out of bed—until his stomach grumbles, and we admit it’s about time to make dinner.

Tomorrow is Saturday, though, which means we get to spend the whole day together. Even better, Egorr already has an activity planned: going on a hike into the hills behind his home. There are only a few good days left before winter comes, and he wants to make the best of it.

“We might see deer, rabbits, foxes, maybe even a bear,” he says as we start chopping vegetables and meat together.

I glance up from the cutting board. “I bet you could take on a bear.”

Egorr snorts. “I think I could, too. But I doubt I’ll ever have to.”

The thought reminds me of how glad I am to be here, out in the world and beyond the walls of New Eden, where there are plenty of places to explore and wildlife to see. This is what I wanted when I first went to live with Shisek, and now I finally have it.

* * *

The next morning, there’s a chilly breeze in the air when we head off into the woods, but once we’re surrounded by trees, I feel safe and warm. Egorr holds my small hand in his big palm as we hike up the hill, deeper into the state park. It’s not long before I spot a big yellow mushroom growing out of a gash in a tree trunk.

“Whoa!” I crouch down to inspect it. “Is this dangerous? I feel like mushrooms are dangerous.”

Egorr laughs. “Some of them are, and you definitely shouldn’t taste one without knowing for certain first.”

“Can you eat this one?”

He leans down to get a closer look. “I think that’s a Chicken of the Woods. But I don’t have my handbook with me.”

I shake my head, giggling to myself. Of course he has a handbook for mushrooms.

“There are all kinds of things you can forage in these woods,” Egorr explains as we walk onward.

“Like, things you can cook with?”

“Sure. All the vegetables we eat now started as wild plants.” He pauses for a moment, like he has something else to say but isn’t sure whether he can.

“What is it, Egorr?” I prompt.

“In the spring, there are lots of wild onions and garlic out here.” He rubs his bald head through his beanie. “They’re great for cooking with. We could… we could go foraging together.”

I smile, because I understand his hesitation at discussing where we might be next year. We have no way of knowing now if we’ll get that far.

“That would be fun,” I say, deciding I should just go for it. “This has been a lovely hike, and I wonder how different things would look in the spring.”

A wide smile spreads across Egorr’s face, and I love how it draws up his big tusks. I want to kiss him again—and do even more things with him. As we walk on, his hand grazes over my lower back and I shiver all over, imagining what we’ll get up to later.

* * *

I’m rather cold by the time we return home, and Egorr makes us each a warm cup of hot cocoa. But I’m already dying to get back in the bedroom and take the next step.

This time, we both get naked together, and I revel in the sight of him. Once we’re on the bed, Egorr pulls out the blindfold.

“Put this on,” he says in that bossy voice from yesterday, and it makes me tingle at the base of my hips.

With a grin, I take the blindfold and cover my eyes, tying it around the back of my head.

“Now lean back,” Egorr tells me.

I do as I’m told, all the hair on my skin standing up on end at just the tone of his voice. I lie there like a doll as my ogre begins kissing me, starting with my mouth and then working his way down. I accept all his attentions eagerly, shivering as he tastes my nipples, then my belly. His hand slides between my thighs and he rubs my clit, telling me without words how he’s going to pleasure me.

First, he eats me out like it’s his last day on Earth, using all his wondrous knowledge of my body to get me spinning faster and faster. Then, one of his fingers slides into me, and he pumps it in and out until I’m chanting his name and begging for more.

With a chuckle, Egorr pushes in a second finger. His pace ratchets up, and I’m so hypersensitive that I’m letting out little cries with every thrust.

Then he pauses, and I hear the click! of the bottle of lube opening. Not being able to see what he’s doing makes my heart beat even faster. Is the biggest of the toys going to fit?

“It’s going to be a little cold,” Egorr says. “Keep your legs spread for me.”

Keeping my thighs parted, I jump a little when the cool toy starts to push inside me. I take the head easily, moaning as it slowly slides in.

But then it keeps going. And going. It’s so broad that I squeak and reach out for Egorr, and he stops right away.

“Too much?” he asks.

I nod rapidly, too overwhelmed to even speak properly.

Egorr withdraws the toy, then eases it back in less deeply, so only the head is seated inside me. My nerve endings are all white-hot, and I feel like I’m already so close as it stretches me. Then he tries again, pressing the toy through, and this time some more of it fits.

“There you go,” Egorr croons. “It looks so amazing inside you, spreading that pussy open for me.”

I gasp as his wet tongue glances across my clit, and the toy glides in even deeper. I don’t realize it’s all the way inside me until it bottoms out.

Then, Egorr really starts to fuck me with it. I’m crying and moaning as he pumps the toy faster, holding my thighs down to the bed while he ravages me with his mouth.

“Come for me, Maddie,” Egorr growls, shoving the toy in deep and back out again. He resumes feasting, and I feel like all my seams are going to burst apart.

When I climax, it’s as if I’m trapped in an earthquake. My thighs freeze up and my voice stops in my throat, all while the toy continues pumping. I clench so tight that it feels immense, impossible.

“Yes,” Egorr praises. “Look at you, gushing all over the toy.”

He slows down as I fall flat on my back, heaving with exertion. With the utmost gentleness, he slides it out of me. I sense him crawl up the bed until the mattress sags under him, then he pushes some hair back from my sweaty forehead.

“Fuck,” I murmur as the cataclysm slowly washes away. “That was amazing.”

He chuckles that deep chuckle I love as I reach up to untie the blindfold. I blink a few times at the bright light overhead.

“You were amazing,” Egorr says, running a hand from my collarbone down to my belly, as if he wants to touch as much of me as possible. “Your pussy took that toy so well… I think you’re ready now.”

A bolt of thrill rushes through me, and I sit up abruptly. “You think we could?” I ask, vibrating with excitement. “Now?”

Egorr sits up, too, and pulls me into his lap so his cock is wedged neatly between the cheeks of my ass. I rub against it, desperate to feel even more of him.

“We should give you a night to recover,” he says, kissing the back of my neck. “And then we can do everything you want.”

I swoon at the thought. We’re almost there.

* * *

Sunday is a long day, awaiting what’s coming. After sleeping in and then having brunch, we play five rounds of Blast Karts, and for once, I manage to beat Egorr and the computer players both. Then we tidy up the house together before cooking dinner. I make it all the way through our meal before I can’t stand the anticipation any longer.

Setting down my fork and napkin, I get up out of my chair and hold out a hand to Egorr. “Can we go to your room?”

He takes it, grinning at me widely. “I’d love to.”

Once he’s up on his feet and rising high above me, though, he swoops down and picks me up. I squeal as he bridal carries me down the hall, and before long I’m down on his bed on my back, Egorr ravishing my mouth with his. His hand ducks under my shirt and squeezes my breast over my bra, and I’m impressed by how hard he is already as his hips rub eagerly against mine.

“Shirt,” he says, in that commanding tone, “off.”

“Oh, yes, sir.”

He lets me sit up and pry it over my arms, then I unhook my bra. His eyes drop to my tits and he licks his lips.

I love that I can turn my ogre on so much.

“You next,” I say, and Egorr gets a particularly mischievous look as he lifts off his T-shirt. I sure do love looking at him without it. Curly black hairs trail all the way from his throat to his crotch, fanning out across his big pecs, which are each twice as big as one of my hands. I can’t help touching him, exploring him with my fingers from his collar down to his strong hips. There, I tug on the band of his pants, and he doesn’t have to be told twice to take them off.

There it is. His cock comes out, hard and eager, already leaking. My prize. I don’t hesitate before leaning down to lick just the tip of it, and Egorr gasps.

“I thought you wanted me to fuck you?” he asks as I trace the head of his cock with my tongue.

“I need dessert. Then after you fill up my belly, you can put it inside me. Okay?”

I think I’ve finally managed to scandalize him, because Egorr’s mouth opens in surprise. I grin as I take his cock deep into my throat on my first try, and he moans.

“Wait,” he says suddenly. I pause, and he gestures for me to come toward him. “You’d best put that sweet pussy where I can get my own dessert, too.”

Oh, is that what he wants? Happily, I navigate so I’m kneeling astride his face, those big tusks keeping my thighs spread for him. He wraps his hands around my ass, pulling me in even closer before he sets to devouring me, sampling my clit and then diving down again to my entrance, moaning as he licks up all my arousal.

Once more, I wrap my lips around that incredible cock, stretching my mouth as far as I can as I bring it in deep. The head strikes the back of my throat, and yet I swallow it even deeper, angling my neck so I can take as much as possible. Egorr groans as his hips jerk against me.

I go slow, savoring him as he delves deep into me with his tongue, then draws it out and circles my tender nub again. Fuck, I’m so close to coming already. So I speed up my mouth, gripping his cock tight in my fingers while I bring him in as far as I can.

“Oh, Maddie,” Egorr whimpers, and I don’t think I’ve ever heard him whimper . “You feel incredible. And you taste even better.”

He licks me more furiously, and then I sense one of his fingers trail up to my pussy. Just the tip tests me out, and as turned on as I am, I easily give to him. His breaths speed up as he presses it inside me, twisting it this way and that to open me up. For a moment, my mouth halts because I’m so distracted by the loveliness of just that one finger curling to brush my inner walls. I moan against his cock, and Egorr moans in return at the sensation of it. It’s like our pleasure is a circle, building and building the more each of us gives to the other.

I return to my work, stroking him with every suck. Soon Egorr slides another finger inside me, pausing briefly before I rock my hips against it.

“More,” I demand, though the words are muffled by the object in my mouth. In response, he pumps his hand faster, both fingers now running along the inside of me.

My orgasm is on top of me before I realize what’s happening. I cry out as it sucks me under, and I try desperately to keep blowing him, but it’s almost too much for me to bear. I pull out Egorr’s cock and gasp raggedly as one ripple of bliss after another echoes through my body.

“Maddie,” Egorr growls, seizing me by the hips. “Lie on your back.”

Oh, fuck, that sounds good. I do as I’m told, rolling off of him to land on the bed. For such a big beast, Egorr sure does move fast as he climbs on top of me, pinning my arms down and straddling my hips with his thighs. That cock is dripping wet and pointed straight at me.

“Don’t move,” he says, releasing my hands. I’m too turned on to even speak as his hand slides lower, testing out my oversensitive parts. I wriggle as he fits two fingers inside me once again, but he won’t let me escape. Instead, he attempts to slide a third finger in, and my body instantly rejects it.

“Shh,” he says quietly, kissing my lips. The dominating force gives way to a loving one as he brushes my forehead with his. He spreads his two fingers, urging my small cavern open, twisting them and applying gentle pressure. Soon, the third slips inside me, and I’m stretched almost as far as I can go.

“There we are.” Once again, Egorr kisses me. It’s a long, slow, wonderful kiss that makes me feel cherished and desired—everything I’ve always craved. He continues working me with all three fingers, widening me more and more. “You’re going to be so ready for my cock,” he tells me, those soft eyes of his boring into mine.

“I am,” I say, wriggling my hips to show exactly how much I want it. “Please.”

He leans down, bringing his lips right to my ear. “If she begs so sweetly… then I suppose I had better give it to her.”