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Chapter Eighteen

E gorr withdraws his hand, licking each of his fingers, which is wildly erotic. Then he leans back and reaches into the bedside table, producing a bottle of lube. That cock of his is even harder and more alert than before, swelled up dark with blood. He pours the lube into his palm, and I watch in fascination as he coats his entire length with it. Then, after a moment’s thought, he applies some to his fingers and spreads it around my pussy, too.

Now there’s no way he won’t fit.

“Are you ready to take me, little Maddie?” Egorr falls forward on one hand so his huge body is crouched over me, his belly brushing mine. Looking down between us, he fists himself tight and guides it to the spot between my legs that’s hungering for him.

“I’m more than ready.” I wiggle my hips, trying to bring us closer together, because all I need in this entire universe is my ogre inside me.

Egorr circles my entrance with his soft cockhead, testing it, applying only a small amount of pressure. I moan at just this faint presence, how it’s already urging me open. He’s taking it slow and careful, pushing in only a hair’s breadth at a time, but there’s no pain at all—nothing but a steady, glorious stretch as he pushes in. His cock is a little thicker than the toy we used last night, but it feels like heaven. Egorr’s wonderfully warm, so firm and yet giving in exactly the right way. There’s no resistance as he slides in.

Egorr’s arm shakes under him, and he squeezes his eyes shut. “You feel so good. So wet and soft for me.”

I can’t even utter a word as he withdraws again, then that head slips in deeper, unhindered. My body parts for it, begging for the rest of him, but he slows before going in any farther.

“Egorr, please,” I manage to say. I reach up for him, running my hands down his chest to his belly, peeking down at where he’s already sheathed part of the way inside me.

Egorr obliges, giving me another inch before pulling back out. But I need more, and more. He grins down at me, nudging my nose with his.

“Soon.” His next thrust invades deeper, and thanks to all that lube, my pussy welcomes him. I’m stretching wide, so wide that I can’t even clench. It’s like every fold of me is unfurling, giving him even more space as he delves in once again. My hips snap up of their own accord, desperate to have all of him.

“Maddie,” Egorr says hoarsely. “You’re incredible.”

But I want cock, not words. I wrap my legs around his hips, digging my heels into his ass, and Egorr lets out a strangled moan as he slides the rest of the way in.

I cry out as he fills me up as far as he possibly can, until my cup is brimming over. My sweet ogre falls down onto both hands, taking halting breaths. I squeeze around him, so stuffed that I have no choice.

“I’m about to go off,” Egorr rasps. I hold him there, stroking one of his huge tusks from base to tip. As our bodies adjust to one another, he kisses me, savoring my lips, tangling his tongue with mine. When it looks like he’s regained his composure, Egorr slowly pulls back out, and I whimper again with loss.

He plunges into me, hard.

“Egorr!” I grip his tusk hard. “Fuck!”

He pauses, blinking. “Did I hurt you?”

“No!” I moan and clench him even tighter with my thighs. “Please, more! Harder! Faster!”

A wicked look spreads across his face as he repeats the motion, withdrawing most of the way and then shoving himself back inside me again. The sound that comes out of me is somewhere between a scream and a mewl. I’ve never needed someone as much as I need him.

Egorr maintains this same pace, taking me deeply, slowly, as my body rearranges for him. Soon he can fit even more of himself inside me, and I can’t comprehend how much of him there is.

“Your pussy is so perfect,” Egorr whispers, kissing my cheek, then reaching down to graze his hand over my nipple. “Like you were made to fit me.”

“I was,” I moan. “I was.”

My arms find their way around his neck, pulling him in even closer, molding my body to his. I need all of him. In answer, Egorr cups the back of my head, bringing me against his shoulder while his other hand hooks under my ass. My thighs spread wider around his girth, my legs now slung up over his hips, and suddenly I can feel even more of him.

“Egorr!” I bury my face in his neck. “Just like that, please, oh!”

My ogre sinks deeper as I open up for him, and pleasure ripples out from the place we’re connected, spiraling up from my abdomen to my chest and into my throat. My whole body is tensing, and Egorr groans into my ear.

“You feel so fucking good,” he mutters, his tusks brushing my face. “I can’t believe it.”

“Believe it, baby.” I stroke his bald head. “That pussy is all yours.”

He groans at my words, and his thrusts speed up, sending out bigger and bigger sparks. I’m writhing and crying out his name over and over as my need swirls up huge and monstrous. I feel like a boat about to capsize, thrown side to side by each wave as it hits me.

“Egorr!” I’m so close to a perilously gargantuan orgasm that I could almost reach out and grasp it. “Fuck me harder!”

He obeys without question, rising to a kneeling position so he can pump his hips in a brutal rhythm. Each stroke triggers another wave, then another, until my boat is about to topple over.

“Ah, Maddie, I’m going to—” Egorr bites his lip, gripping my thighs tight as he shoves that incredible cock into me over and over. His eyes search out mine, and there’s so much soft affection in them that I almost can’t bear it.

I love this ogre, I know for certain. All I can do is hope that he feels the same way about me.

Then, my climax hits. I scream, my legs trapping Egorr’s hips like a vise. He moans raggedly as he continues fucking me, smashing through my orgasm. I grip him tight, digging my nails into his arms and sobbing out his name.

When his cock swells up even larger, Egorr lets out a roar that’s more animal than human. It’s like every atom is imploding, consuming me as he fucks me into the bed. A wave of hot liquid spills out of him, filling me up, squelching with his last few hard thrusts. Egorr buries himself deep one last time, his fingers digging into my flesh.

Panting above me, my ogre collapses. The overwhelming weight of him eventually brings me back down to earth, and I let out a sound of distress as my lungs compress. Realizing he’s crushing me, Egorr rolls to the side, keeping my thighs locked around his waist so we don’t have to separate.

“Sorry,” he says, his face thoroughly flushed. He gazes at me with something I can only describe as adoration. “That was incredible, Maddie. You’re wonderful. So wonderful.”

“So are you.” I run my hand over his big head, down his pointed ear to his long tusk. At last, I feel like I’m where I belong. “Thank you.”

When his cock has softened, he gently slips free of me, and I’m shocked by the amount of cum that gushes out. Egorr quickly goes to the bathroom and returns with a towel to mop it all up. He gets a good look at me between the legs, concern furrowing his brow.

“I’m fine,” I tell him, urging him to lie down next to me. “I’ll be a little sore, but I’m fine.”

He exhales a relieved breath as he settles on the bed and pulls me into his arms.

“Will you sleep here with me tonight?” Egorr asks, kissing down the side of my face as he squeezes me tight against him. I don’t think he’d let me go.

I smile into his chest. “Of course. Tonight and any other night you want.”

I feel him freeze, and I wonder if I’ve said something wrong, something presumptuous. But then he lets out a deep, relieved sigh and tucks my head under his chin.

“I want it every night,” he says quietly, almost shyly. “Every night, forever.”

I’m so stunned by this admission that I don’t say anything at first. Then I pull away and tilt up my face to look at him, and there’s a worried expression on his face.

“Forever?” I ask, my voice trembling. I don’t usually fall apart like this, but I wonder if I might simply shatter into a hundred pieces. “You really want that? You want me ?”

Egorr blinks at me, perplexed. “Of course I do. Do you… do you want me?”

Fuck. This big ogre. I throw my arms around him, burying my face in his neck. Tentatively, he returns the embrace.

“I do. I really, really do.” Tears prick at the corners of my eyes, and I rub them off on his skin. “You’re making me cry, Egorr.”

His chest rumbles with a laugh, and he pats the back of my head.

“Sleep for now,” he murmurs into my hair. “We’ll talk about it more in the morning.”

I curl up tight by his side as he brings the blankets over us, and we fall asleep, his big body wrapped around mine.