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THREE ORCS AND A GOOD LITTLE WITCH
Capricorn Jade
Declan Tharraka lived up to his reputation. I had wanted to pick his brain, maybe talk some shop about Coventry. But there was something about him…his scent, aura, charisma…whatever it was, that magically wiped all of that stuff away like none of it mattered.
He was so present and filled my awareness that there wasn’t room to think about anything else.
Of course, maybe I was incredibly horny, and Bo had been right and that I just needed to get laid. Maybe, at least for tonight, sex could be the answer to my problems.
And yes, maybe, just maybe, I might have been not so secretly curious about what it would be like to have the rumored monster sex that was supposed to ruin me for all other partners.
I was not a prude. I had sex before. But being in a room with three big, hot-blooded orcs made me question my abilities—and my sanity.
Steady, Capri. He said we were mateable. Meaning, fuckable.
As soon as the door closed, any semblance of propriety ended. Declan herded me against the wall, hands planted on either side of my head. He leaned over me, inhaling my hair, a rumbling growl coming from his chest.
The sound undid something inside of me, my body temperature rising. Heat flushed over my skin, tightening my nipples until they ached against the fabric of my clothes. I clenched my fists against the need to touch them.
He took his time surveying my body. His gaze on me was tangible. “You want me, little witch. You want my hands on you.”
No questions. Pure facts.
“Tell me you want my hands on you. I know your skin screams for my touch. You should not have to suffer. I can help you.”
My breath came in shallow gasps. What magic is this? He hadn’t even touched me yet, and I was about to come standing in front of him.
“Yes, please,” I heard myself say.
A sound of approval came from him. “Those are my favorite words. I need more, little witch. You need to tell me what you want.”
I sucked my bottom lip into my mouth, swallowing down a moan. A tiny whimper still escaped me.
He trailed his fingertip ever so gently over my cheek, his gaze dropping obviously to my peaked breasts. “Your body is telling me what she wants loud and clear. But what do you want, little witch?” His lips were so close to mine, we were breathing the same air. Mulled spices and honeyed mead drenched into my skin. “Tell me.”
I never had to ask for what I wanted before. The (very few) sexual encounters I had were more about a shared itch that needed to be scratched, often fast.
Most of the time, I had to entertain myself.
Staring at his mouth, I knew what I wanted. “I want your mouth on me.”
A growl of pleasure vibrated the air, sinking into my skin. His scent wrapped around me. “What else? Where do you want my mouth?”
I darted my tongue out to wet my lips. “Sucking on my neck, my nipples. I want to feel your teeth scrape along my skin, just a little.” I step into his space and let my fingertip linger a hairsbreadth from his lip. “And I want you to fuck me with that silver tongue of yours until I come all over your face. I want your jawline drenched with my slick.”
Red glazed over his eyes, and for a moment, I thought I’d gone too far. In answer, his thick tongue flicked the tip of my finger before drawing it in for a kiss. He sucked on the end. I could feel the suction tugging between my legs.
Gasping, I clenched my muscles as a fine trembling took over my body.
“Gods, is she coming just from that?”
Declan ignored them. “I will give you everything and more, my little witch. I will watch as you give yourself to Rothgar and Jalen. They will make your flesh sing and magic unfurl, preparing your sweet pussy for me. I want your lush lips around my cock while they take turns stretching your cunt. When they’re done with you, then I will stuff you full. You will scream my name until your voice gives out.”
I swallowed hard. The images he described painting vivid pictures in my head, every one of my nerve endings sang with sensation as if experiencing everything he promised firsthand. “I want it. All of it. Everything you just said.”
The air shifted around us, filling with portent. It felt heavy, like I could choke on it.
“As you wish, little witch.”
