The Gardener and The Orc

Chapter 20

[Smutty chapters are 4, 5, 7, 11-14, 17, 19, and 20 (this one). Skip around if you want, I'll never judge!]

"I am not done with ye yet, my love."

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Lilith averted her gaze at the word 'love,' her already-racing heart thudding just a little bit harder, her brows furrowing in concern upon her blushing face. The orc eased his iron grip from around her, watching her with an unreadable expression and chuckling darkly to himself. She unwound her fingers from his hair, one hand tugging her blouse back over her exposed midriff between their entwined bodies while the other gingerly touched the pin-pricks of fang marks at her neck, trying to assess the damage.

There was only a small smear of blood on her finger when it drew back, prompting him to lean back down and bathe the tender bite mark with his tongue just as he had before. She tried pushing him away, half expecting him to bite her again, making him pull back with a smug grin before propping himself up onto one hand so his long hair draped down like a thick black curtain. "Do ye want to yield yet, my pet? Ach, I can take my 'compensation' in installments if so," his white teeth flashing wickedly, his other hand tearing the top of her shirt so the buttons popped off, leaving her chest exposed.

Her panting had finally slowed to even breaths, her cheeks still burning. She shook her head no, biting her lower lip, suddenly reluctant to speak.

"Then say it. Say ye want more," his slowly softening length still buried within her began to rapidly harden once more, his eyes alight with savage desire, "tell me you love it." Lilith shifted her hips away from his, blush intensifying in her wordless attempt to squirm away. Her resistance seemed to almost delight him, thrilled she was providing him with another opportunity to punish his plaything.

"If ye can't speak then I will help ye find your tongue." He gleefully drew his length out of her, making her gasp as broke the seal between them. His seed spilled out in thick streams down her skin and pooled into her bedsheets, leaving her feeling bereft without him rooted inside. The orc moved to sit at the edge of her mattress beside her, throwing a pillow at his feet.

"Kneel down. Now," he commanded, his tone leaving no room for argument or hesitation. As soon as she was on her knees between his legs he fisted her hair so her face was inches away from his still-erect length, his other hand sliding the gold bangle-like cockring from around the base of his length. Gareth set it aside before returning to leisurely stroke himself, his member glistening with evidence of their pleasure just minutes before. "Tell me you love it," he hissed, truly hoping she would not comply.

Her full lips pursed into a slight pout, as stubborn as ever. "I'll fuck the words back into your pretty little mouth, pet," he spoke in a heated whisper, his fingers in her hair tightening painfully until he saw her tongue dart out to wet her lips, distracted by the motion.

The sight of him engorged and so close to her face made her eyes wide, unnerved by his size and unsure of just how much she could feasibly take. "Ach, we can make it work, love" It was as if he could read her thoughts upon her face, his bemused tone not matching his smoldering stare. Her lips parted, mouth slightly agape and about to protest when the hand in her hair urged her head forward, the hand upon his cock angling it down so the tip lined up. "Ye had your chance to talk, now open your mouth all the way for me, pet."

He wasn't asking permission, simply pressing in and expecting her to comply and unperturbed with the possibility she would not -- he was correct to assume, finding her mouth yielding to him despite the fierce glare she gave him from between his knees. He hissed an inhale through his teeth, her silken appendage hot and wet running along the underside ridge of his head, her mouth soft and enveloping him. "Such a good girl," he ground out, his hand in her hair manipulating her head to roll, moving himself within her before easing her further down.