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But I stand by what I said before. “I do not require such things from you, huntress. I gave what I gave before freely.”

Dura stalks forward in her graceful way, for all the world looking like a sleek predator. “And I give this to you freely as well.” With those words she kneels in the leaves in front of me, still with that challenging look. Her hands come up to the ties on my trousers and I don’t stop her. She pulls at the fabric and my cock springs out to meet her. It juts in her face and I can feel her breath upon it. I swear the slight tickle of the sensation almost makes me come like an untried youth, I’m so sensitized.

She looks at my swollen manhood with heavy-lidded eyes, herown lust apparent. But then she looks up, a little unsure and says, “Will you tell me how? I’ve never done this before.”

Gods and goddesses, I’m a scoundrel. That’s the only explanation for why her words arouse me so much.

This orcress will be the death of me.

Chapter 18

Dura

Spicy arousal rolls off of Marvik in waves. The scent makes me wet and I start to thrum. Marvik groans.

“Huntress, it’s not fair if you do that. I’ll come before my time.”

“I don’t care if you do,” I say, boldly taking his cock in my hand. “You’ll stay hard as long as I keep thrumming and I want to see you come.”

I tentatively squeeze and he hisses lightly.

“Softer, huntress. At least at first. My cock needs to be wet.”

Alright, I can do that. I take my tongue and give his cock a prominent lick, like he is covered in honey and I want every drop.Hmm, honey.That’s an idea. I imagine dripping honey all over Marvik’s body, only to lick it clean again. But, no, for now I should focus on the task at hand.

Marvik makes a deep sound of pleasure at my actions and, encouraged, I do it again. This time a drop of his seed lands on my tongue as I reach the top. Salty, like I remember. It is a strange taste, but I want more.

“How do I make you come?” I ask, before giving another lick.

“Swirl your tongue over the head,” he grinds out, his voice almost guttural. “Then take me into that pretty, fuckable mouth. But be careful of your teeth.”

His words are coarse, but for some reason they make me more wet, more needy. Like I told him before, Ilikeit. I like this feeling, like I am taking buttoned up, honorable Marvik and breaking him down to his most primal, dirty self. That even though I am following his commands, I am the one in charge, the mistress of his pleasure. So I do as he asks, swirling my tongue slowly over the tip of his cock, once, twice, three times, then I take him into my mouth.

Marvik chokes. “Gods, your mouth vibrates too. I won’t be able to last.”

I make a pleased hum and he shouts, spilling a little over my tongue. I eagerly lap up and swallow his seed. But my thrum is still going and he is still hard. I let him slip out of my mouth and ask, “Do you want to keep going?”

“So I will stay hard as long as you thrum?”

“Yes.”

“And I can come again?”

“I think so.” I’ve never had another lover, so I don’t know exactly.

He gives me a sinful smile. “Then, fuck yes.”

I nod and then take his cock in my hand again. This time it is wet with my saliva and when I pump my hand, squeezing lightly, he moans.

“So good, huntress. You’re doing so well. But take me back in your mouth. I want to show you how to pleasure a man.”

I have no interest in pleasuring men, but I am interested in Marvik’s gratification. And I like hearing him praise me for my efforts. So I take him back in my mouth. He’s big, too big to fit in my mouth all at once without choking. But I have the first half in and I remember that this is called sucking cock, so I suck hard, hollowing my cheeks. He shouts again, but keeps from coming, his hands going to the back of my head.

“Keep sucking like that, huntress,” he pants. “Good huntress,sucha good huntress. I am going to pump a bit into your mouth, alright? I want to fuck that pretty face of yours until I come. Fuck that vibrating tongue and come down that pretty throat. But if you don’t like it, or I go too far, tap my leg and I’ll stop.”

I nod, still sucking. I want him to show me this, tofuck my faceas he calls it. He pets my head and pumps lightly, experimentally, going just a little farther in. I enjoy the way he slides over my tongue and I lick while sucking. Marvik gasps, a low sound that seems to go right to my clit and pumps again.

“What do you do if you don’t like it, huntress?” he asks, flexing his hips.

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