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Page 13 of One Night with Her Untamed Orc (Toothsome Monster Romance #6)

Tarik

E mma’s lips are so soft, sweet, and salty. The taste of the sea on her skin is oddly good. Though I still hold the opinion that I don’t like the sea. Her lips part again, ready and eager to take me, my tongue. I love that she wants me, that she’s so open to me.

Just like in the bath, she knows what she wants, and she gets it. My admiration for her grows, as does the hardness I desperately need relief from.

My tongue darts in and hers is there ready to play.

I let my tusks rub up against her cheek, then suck her bottom lip.

When she groans, I know I’ve hit pay dirt.

I do it again, tugging at her hair once more.

Her body comes alive, hands clawing my biceps, legs trying to climb me. It makes me chuckle.

“Come with me,” I say, and readjust my arms to scoop her up, bridal style. I carry her up the stairs to my bed in the loft. It’s almost night, and I haven’t turned on any lights, but I know the way .

As soon as I set her on the bed, I’m on her, kissing her again. Enjoying the softness of her body under mine. Her body arches up, her hands still frantic, grasping my arms and my back, trying to pull me into her, to give her friction. “Not yet, my sweet pumpkin.”

“Pumpkin? You do like them,” she says with a pant.

“It’s better than sweet eel.” She thinks for a second, then agrees with a giggle.

“You have my permission to take my clothes off. Touch me anywhere. Anyhow.”

“Impatient, much?”

“I just don’t want any miscommunications. I want this. You.” Her words are more powerful than she knows. I’ve spent my life trying to be alone, because I knew nobody wanted me the way I am. Big. Quiet. Likes plants more than people. But this woman…she likes me the way I am.

I trail kisses down her cleavage, nuzzling her nipple with my nose, then nipping it with my lips through the fabric. “Off,” she says.

“Demanding.” I retort, happy to oblige. It’s wet, tight, and twisty.

I get one breast free, then the other, but the fabric is wadded up and I can’t get it over her shoulders.

Frustrated and without asking permission, I grab it with both hands in the middle and yank, ripping the blue spandex apart.

Displaying her gorgeous round breasts just for me. “That’s better.”

Emma giggles, and her breasts and stomach bounce. “You are so beautiful,” I breathe. When she blushes, the rosy pink goes from her cheeks down her neck to the top of her chest. “Exquisite.”

I kiss along her globes, taking care to lick the salt off each breast before moving to the other. I do not suck her nipples. They perk up, beady and hard, and it takes all my willpower to blow air across them but not touch them.

“These are important.” Her fingers point at her nipples. “Don’t forget them.”

“Yes. They are like the button here, right?” I ask, pressing my thumb through her underwear where her clit is. She grunts her answer; I like this side of her—unable to talk because it feels so good.

I rip off her underwear, unwilling to even attempt to slow down to pull it off. Kissing, thumb on the spot, fingers running through her wetness, teasing her, and she comes. Loud. Nails dig into my back. Gods, I’ve never seen anything so sexy.

“Again,” I say.

“No,” she says, still struggling for breath as I continue to work her clit.

I stop .

“I want you. It’s your turn.” That freezes me on the spot, for just a moment, before I jump up to kick my pants off.

Kneeling over her, I take my cock in one hand, sliding slowly once, twice.

There’s already a drip of precum. She pushes herself up and licks it off my tip.

I shudder with the sheer pleasure of it.

“This is what you want?” She nods, a greedy look in her eyes. “Say it,” I demand.

“I want your cock inside me.” Those words are magic. Notching myself at her entrance, I push in a little, then pull out and rub her wet clit with the end of my cock. Her moan makes me twitch. I start over again, this time pushing into her and almost coming undone from the tightness of her pussy.

“You’re so tight. Just for me,” I say with a grunt as I slowly work my way inside her.

We move together slowly, breathing, pushing and pulling back a little.

Her warm brown eyes flutter with each thrust. I can’t look away from her.

Everything about her is captivating, like I’ve entered a magical meadow filled with dazzling, delicate butterflies.

I’m afraid that if I breathe, the moment will pass.

All I want is to be here with her, to make her feel pleasure. Ensure she knows she’s loved.

When I thrust in, filling her completely, her eyes widen. “Oh, Tarik,” she breathes. “So full.” Nodding, I pull out and push in all the way again. Loving the way her lashes frame her eyes as she gasps and her legs spread wider to fit me .

“Just for you. All for you.”

Emma pulls my head down, kissing me with an intensity that makes me want to roar in happiness.

Thrusting harder, her walls clench around me, driving me further, faster.

It’s impossible not to come with her panting and mewling.

Pure ecstasy. But I push myself to think about her weird eels instead of how delicious she feels until she lifts her hips and digs her nails into my biceps.

Refocusing my attention on the scent and feel and taste of her body, I thrust harder, faster, twisting one pink nipple as I do so. She comes undone, milking my cock for all its worth. I could die right now. Blissful and happy.

I pump into her, roaring out her name as I come, filling her completely.

“I think I see stars,” she says when she finally catches her breath. She’s beautiful, sweaty, still salty, messy hair spread out on the pillow; cheeks pink from the rush, and smelling like me. Rolling off of her, I lie on my side beside her, pushing her hair away from her forehead.

“Me too, except I just see one.”

“Oh wow. That was cheesy.”

“No. Not cheesy. I was going for poetic.”

Emma sighs and gives a small laugh. “Thank you. It was, just, over the top.” Hmm, I’ll have to think about that.

“I’m going to shower. By the time I leave here, you’ll be grateful.

I feel like I’m using all your water to bathe myself.

” She chuckles again, then walks her stunning naked ass to the shower, leaving me to contemplate her words, ‘by the time I leave.’

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