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Page 45 of The Orc Who Hated Christmas

Cas looked up at Graal. “Good to know.” Cas moved on. “And I love this trail of hair that leads down to your cock.” Cas’s fingers followed it but paused at the sight of Graal’s impressive erect member.

He glanced up at Graal, who watched him intently. Cas grinned before skipping Graal’s cock. “And these thighs!” Cas squeezed one of the meaty thighs. His hand didn’t even make it a quarter of the way around. “Fuck, these thighs are magnificent. I could spend from just rubbing my cock against those tree-trunks you have for legs.”

Graal smiled. “I’d like to see you do this.”

“I bet you would. And your balls!” Cas cradled one in his hand, squeezing gently.

Graal gasped.

“I’ve never seen balls this big and full.” Cas kissed one. His head swam with the potent scent. Cas shook his head, trying to clear the fog. He tongued at Graal’s ball, sucking one before moving on to the other.

Graal’s hand threaded through Cas’s hair. “Fuck, Cas!”

Cas moved upwards. The scent was too strong to ignore. It beckoned and called to him. His blood sang with the need for Graal to fuck him and spill his seed inside him.

He felt dazed as he mouthed at Graal’s cock. Pre-cum slid down the side and into his mouth. Graal cried out, and Cas moaned as he licked it up.

Cas tongued the slit of Graal’s cock, tasting the magic straight from the source. He suckled the head, moaning all the while. as he growled low in his throat, Graal’s hips tensed against the bed.

With a pop, Cas released him. Panting, he gazed up at Graal.

“You’re so beautiful,” Cas whispered. “So damn, fuckingsexy.” Limbs shaking, he moved up to straddle Graal’s thighs. He wrapped his hand around Graal’s dick and pumped.

Graal’s mouth fell open, face twisting with pleasure as he cried out.

“And now I need your cock inside me. I can’t wait anymore, Graal.”

CHAPTER 28

Cas slid his hand up Graal’s cock, collecting the pre-cum before reaching behind himself. His fingers eased into his eager hole, and he moaned. “You are the sexiest fucker I have ever seen, and I can’t get enough of you.” He groaned as Graal’s pre-cum slicked his channel.

Pleasure spread through him. “Fuck,” Cas breathed. “Fuck!” Yanking his fingers free, Cas gripped Graal’s cock and positioned it at his entrance. “And I know I’ve told you this many times before, but I really love your cock.”

The tip kissed Cas’s entrance. Cas gasped as he lowered himself, inch by inch, letting it stretch, letting it burn until Graal’s enormous dick was seated deep inside him. “Fuck!” Cas whined.

Graal groaned, hands clutching at Cas’s hips.

Cas tilted his head back, taking deep gulping breaths. Even after all the times he’d taken Graal’s cock, it still took him a few moments to adapt. He closed his eyes, breathing deeply as the pain shifted to pleasure and to that delicious feeling of perfect fullness.

Large hands gripped his thighs. Cas opened his eyes. Helooked into Graal’s face. Graal’s cheeks had flushed. His eyes filled with hunger and desire.

Graal cupped Cas’s cheek. “I don’t know what I ever did to deserve these moments with you, Cas.”

“You are just you. That is enough.” Cas turned and kissed Graal’s palm. “And you might pretend to be all grumpy and gruff. But I know that’s just a hard exterior. I’ve seen the sweetness, the kindness, and the gentleness beneath. You’re beautiful. Inside and out.”

Slowly, Cas undulated on Graal’s cock. “Oh!” Graal’s cock dragged inside him. “Oh!” Spurts of hot pre-cum filled him, setting him on fire within. “Graal!”

Then Cas leaned forward, positioning his hands on Graal’s chest. Graal gripped his hips. Cas’s wings trembled. His cock throbbed with need, leaking onto Graal’s stomach.

Cas stared into Graal’s eyes as he lifted himself, letting Graal’s cock slide from his body several inches, before lowering himself and taking Graal back inside him.

Grunting, Graal tightened his hands on Cas’s hips as he guided Cas in a smooth, slow rhythm. Moans and groans fell from their lips.

Everything about this was slower, less rough, and less desperate than usual. But somehow it felt deeper, more intense, and more intimate as Cas stared into Graal’s eyes.

“You’re so beautiful, Graal,” Cas whispered as he rode Graal’s cock. “So fucking beautiful. Every fucking inch of you.” He’d keep calling Graal beautiful until the orc believed it.

Groaning, Graal thrust his hips up, burying himself deeper into Cas.