I'd never been that excited to offer oral—and a bit self-conscious when receiving it—but Khell made such lovely sounds as I worked him into my mouth and had a flavor I was growing fond of, and now I always found myself looking forward to the act.

"Is my petal hungry this morning?" Khell asked, words rough and amused, a chuckle broken by a groan as I sucked him down as deep as I could.

"You said you would teach my throat to take your cock," I said with a gasp as I lifted off his length.

His eyes widened slightly at that announcement, and I blushed. I wanted to conquer this orc. This male. Khell'ar. I wanted to master his body as he'd mastered mine. I wanted to be his favorite, and the thought made my eyes sting with its futility, its meaninglessness. I dove back down and sucked at his cock roughly, but my throat had tightened and I gagged slightly as I tried to force my way down.

Khell grunted and his hips flexed up as I squeezed around him, but he retreated quickly and his fingers tugged in my hair, lifting me up again. "Not from this position. Up, little petal."

I sat up, gasping, and Khell moved quickly, knocking me back down into the blankets and then jumping up out of the nest to kneel at the edge near my head. His hands grabbed my ankles and yanked them up into the air. He jostled me into place until my head was hanging over the edge of the nest, his cock poised just in front of my lips, and my legs spread in the air.

"You must slap my hip if it's too much," Khell said sternly, his bright irises just visible in the dark above, before adding, "but I will motivate you to stay relaxed."

He dove down before I could answer, lips and tongue hungry on my cunt. I cried out, and the sound was muffled by a gentle thrust of Khell's hips, his cock finding its way home between my lips. I moaned and let my eyes fall shut, drawing him in eagerly, whimpering and whining as his tongue thrust into me.

Oh, he was right! His cock sank in more easily from this angle, with my throat open. I reached out and grasped his thighs in tight grips, using the leverage to test how deeply I could take him straight away. Khell snarled against me, the dark vibration wonderful on my sensitive sex, and I moaned around his cock in answer, a small rush of fluid soothing my throat. If my mouth weren't so stuffed, I would've grinned.

I would conquer my orc, but not without him returning the favor, it seemed. I could learn to live with that.

CHAPTER 15

Khell'ar