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His hot words were making me melt. Without any further protest, I reached down and hooked my thumbs in the sides of my panties. Then I pulled them down, as well as I could with my legs spread.

I got them down to almost mid-thigh—they were stretchy—and then waited as Rath’s golden eyes explored me.

“God, look how wet you are,” he growled softly. “I wish I could feel how hot and wet you are—wish I could taste your sweet juices, baby.” His big hands curled into fists helplessly, but the glowing magic ropes still held him to the bedposts and he couldn’t move.

I could move, though. And the fact that he was tied to the bed seemed to make me bold. I forgot about being shy—I wanted to put on a show for the big Orc, I decided.

“You like it?” I murmured. Reaching down, I put my fingers on either side of my pussy and opened myself, letting him get a better view of my throbbing clit.

“God, what a sweet little clit!” he groaned. “And look at all the honey you’re making for me! Tell you what—put your fingers in your pussy and then let me taste them.”

I wasn’t sure I’d heard him correctly at first.

“Uh, you want me to…”

“Finger your sweet pussy and then put your fingers in my mouth,” he ordered hoarsely. “Let me taste your juices, baby.”

Taking a deep breath, I pushed my first two fingers down between my legs. I couldn’t help moaning as I rubbed over my swollen clit which was begging for attention.

“God yes, baby! Stroke that sweet clit—let me see how you like to be touched,” Rath ordered. “Spread your pussy wide and stroke it for me!”

I felt unable to disobey him at this point—and to be honest, I didn’t want to. I bracketed my clit with my first two fingers and rubbed up and down, loving the way his golden eyes burned as he watched me touch myself.

“Fuck, your little pussy is so fucking wet!” he growled. “Put your fingers inside yourself—I want to see your pussy open up and take them.”

Moaning, I did as he said. I had no problem sliding my fingers deep inside my pussy, though I couldn’t help wishing it was Rath’s thick fingers spreading my inner walls instead. Or better yet, his cock.

But every other time I had tried to let a man put any part of his body inside mine, it hadn’t ended well.

Maybe it’s different now, though, I thought. Maybe I’m unbound enough that I could take him. After all, I can do magic now!

I glanced at the glowing magic ropes that still held his hands tied securely to the bedposts. Maybe tonight I would finally lose my virginity.

But for now, I wanted to give Rath what he wanted. Lifting my fingers, which were shiny with my juices, I pressed them to his lips.

He sucked them in at once and rumbled a low, hungry growl as he licked them clean.

“God, baby—your juices taste so good! Give me some more!”

I wanted to obey him, but I couldn’t wait any longer to have him inside me.

My pussy was throbbing with the need to be filled —I wanted him so badly I could hardly breathe.

And I was so wet and hot and ready I was sure I could take him—this time it was going to work.

This time I was going to finally get what I had been craving for so long.

“Right now, I want some of you,” I told Rath.

Reaching down, I pulled my soaked panties all the way off and dropped them over the side of the bed. Then I tugged at the waist band of his sweatpants, pulling them down until his cock finally came free.

I had to take a moment to admire it. It really was huge—as thick as my wrist and extremely long as well. It was dark green, capped with a broad crown where a pearl of precum was already growing.

But it wasn’t the broad crown or even the rows of parallel ridges that ran up and down the thick shaft which caught my attention most.

It was the presence of a second cock—smaller in girth but still quite long—which perched above the first one.

“Wow!” I stared down in disbelief. “You have two? Is that an Orc thing?”

“Yeah—sorry I didn’t have time to warn you,” he growled. “Humans only have one, right?”

“Right.” I spoke distractedly—I couldn’t stop staring. “Um…can I touch it? Or them?” I asked.

Rath rumbled laughter.

“Do I look like I can stop you? Go on, baby—just be gentle. Those are delicate areas.”

“Of course,” I murmured.

Reaching down between his legs, I first touched the lower and larger shaft. It was thick and hot and it pulsed in my hand. In a way, it reminded me of the shaft of his war hammer—I couldn’t wrap my fingers all the way around it, but I liked it anyway.

“What are these?” I asked, running my fingers inquisitively up and down the raised parallel ridges that ran up the length of the larger cock.

Rath groaned and shifted his lips.

“Those are my pleasure ridges—God, your little hands feel good on me!”

“Pleasure ridges?” I raised my eyebrows, waiting for an explanation.

“They’re to stimulate your sweet little clit and the inside of your pussy when you ride me,” he explained hoarsely. “Most women like them a lot—all Orcs have them.”

“And they all have this too?” I turned my attention to the upper shaft, which was smaller. “How does this, uh, work?” I asked him.

“Depends on what position we’re in,” he growled. “If we’re face to face, like we are now, the head of my upper shaft will rub between your pussy lips and stimulate your clit. It makes a special kind of cum that causes your clit to swell and get more sensitive—makes it easier for you to come, too.”

“Oh?” I wasn’t sure quite how I felt about that. “How long does the, uh, swelling last?”

“It usually goes down about ten or fifteen minutes after we finish,” he assured me. “It’s not permanent—it just gives you more pleasure, that’s all.”

“And what if…what if we’re in a different position?” I asked, as I continued to stroke his upper shaft. I liked the way it felt in my hand. It didn’t have ridges like the lower shaft, but the skin was softer and I could wrap my fingers around it easily.

“You mean if I was taking you from behind?” Rath growled, his eyes going half-lidded again. “Fucking you doggie style, baby?”

His dirty words made my heart pound and my pussy felt even wetter as I imagined the primal scene—the big Orc kneeling behind me as I got on all fours and spread my legs for him, offering my pussy… .

“Yes,” I whispered. “What about if we were, uh, doing it that way?”

“Then my lower shaft would go in your pussy and my upper shaft would go in your ass, baby,” he growled.

“Women in our tribe call that getting double fucked—it’s a special thing we save for when we’re serious about a woman.

You don’t double fuck a woman unless you want to be with her for life—unless she’s your Heartmate. ”

“So have you ever?—?”

“No,” he said, before I could even get the question out. “Because I’ve never been serious about a woman before. But I could be,” he added, giving me an intense look.

I bit my lip.

“We haven’t known each other that long,” I pointed out.

Rath shrugged.

“When you know, you know,” he said simply. “But we don’t have to worry about that tonight. “You can just take me in your pussy and let my upper shaft caress your clit.”

“I want to,” I told him. “But you’re really big. And I’ve never…never been able to let a guy in before, you know?”

“I know.” His deep, rumbling voice was soothing. “But there’s something else about the precum I make with my upper shaft—it helps you open up for me.”

“It does?” I asked doubtfully. “How?”

“Magic,” he said matter-of-factly. “Orcs would be too big to mate with humans—or even female Orcs—without it. We have a whole legend about it—how long ago one of the first Orc warriors found a human woman he loved but she was too small to take him. So he went to a powerful witch and asked for a spell that would help not only him but all of his descendants. She worked such a powerful spell that it’s part of our biological make-up now. ”

“Wow, that’s amazing!” I remarked. “I never thought about magic actually changing someone’s biology.”

Rath shrugged.

“Lots of Creatures have features that help a human female accommodate them. Krakens have special tentacles that secrete a kind of relaxation chemical. Satyrs and Centaurs brew a spiced wine-potion that enables a human female to take their shafts. Gargoyles have these barb-like hairs that sting a female and inject a lust compound that helps them open up…the list goes on.”

I looked at him in surprise.

“So you weren’t kidding when you said that humans and Creatures could be compatible.”

“Definitely not kidding,” Rath confirmed. “Way more male Creatures are born than females—we sometimes have a hard time finding one of our own kind to mate with, so we’re often drawn to humans. Which means it’s important to be able to make it work between you.”

I was feeling a cautious kind of optimism.

“Do you think your, uh, ‘feature’ will work for me?” I asked.

He shrugged.

“I don’t see why not.”

I saw why it might not work, though—what if I was still bound? But there was only one way to find out. I moved into position, pointing his shafts at my pussy.

“Take it slowly,” Rath advised me. “Rub the head of my upper shaft against your sweet little clit and the mouth of your pussy first. Give yourself some pleasure while you rub in my precum before you try to open up for me, baby.”

I did as he said. Kneeling over him, I spread my pussy lips with trembling fingers with one hand and grasped the upper shaft with the other.

I could feel the heavy thickness of the lower shaft rubbing against my ass as I did so, but I tried not to think about it yet.

Right now, I just wanted to feel what the upper shaft was like.

As soon as I started rubbing it against my inner folds, the upper shaft started making precum, just as Rath had said.

It felt like a silky-smooth warming lube.

To my surprise, I could feel my clit swelling and getting more sensitive almost at once.

Suddenly the sensation of rubbing him against me was even more pleasurable than it had been before.