The word was barely out of Avicia's mouth when Kahdreg's hands grasped tight at her hips and they mashed their face against her. Their tongue, warm and pliable, immediately cleaved through her lower lips, stroking up the length of her slit until Kahdreg tasted her clit. A gasp rent from her lips as their tongue swirled, her back arching further until the back of her shoulders bumped into the shelf behind her. Vibrations from Kahdreg's groan of bliss rippled through her, quickly followed by hungry lips and the somehow thrilling pressure of their tusks thrust against the juncture of her body and thighs.
Pressure pounded at Avicia's insides, throbbing with every thrust of Kahdreg's tongue or every glide across her clit. Fire flamed in her throat, her lungs, as she panted and whimpered, one hand still grasping the shelf while her free one dug fingers into the back of Kahdreg's head, as if there was even an ounce of threat they'd pull away.
The orc was utterly enthralled, completely lost in Avicia. Their grip on the human pulled her harder against their ravenous mouth, trying to explore every bit of her sweet core and coax more sounds from her. She rollicked against Kahdreg, desperate for more friction and heat and penetration. Her gasps solidified into blissful mewls as the orc's moans and rumbles teased through her. Her hand at the shelf moved to clamp over her mouth, some faint part of her aware she couldn't get too loud. She didn't want to give their hiding place away, should Kallinaera be snooping about.
The mounting pressure in Avicia forced her to lean forward, over Kahdreg's head, as her thighs flexed. Her hand that had been at the orc's head shifted to their shoulder as the rocking and pulsing worsened in Avicia. Every muffled whimper from the woman, every throb of her inner walls, only made Kahdreg hungrier to taste her sweet release.
They released Avicia's hips and looped their arms under her thighs, forcing her legs wider apart and grabbing her ass with groping hands. In a swift move of strength, and a startled yelp from Avicia, Kahdreg quickly shifted her onto themselves, her thighs pressed heavy against their shoulders. Her surprised jerk was met with one of Kahdreg's arms reaching up, large warm hand steadying her back, while the other hand still dug into one of her asscheeks. Her full weight pulled her down against the orc's tongue and mouth and tusks.
Whether it was Kahdreg's tongue digging deeper than before, their tusks pressed tight to her, or whether it was the sudden shot of surprised adrenaline that pushed Avicia over that last edge, she couldn't tell. Almost as soon as Kahdreg shifted their positions, the pressure broke inside her. Her hand pressed tighter to her lips, a warbling cry gasped into her palm, as her body shook. Kahdreg's growl of delight as they savored her orgasm vibrated through her quivering thighs, up her spine, through her body.
Kahdreg shifted her legs from their shoulders, standing Avicia up and yanking her bikini bottoms down before they stood again. Like a moth drawn to a flame, the human quickly looped an arm around Kahdreg's neck, pressing her face against their neck while her other hand immediately delved into the orc's swim shorts. A surprised chuff of air left Kahdreg at the sudden touch, their loins throbbing hard at the barest brush of her fingertips. They could feel Avicia's lips against their throat, curving into a smile against their jugular.
Their hips jerked as the woman curled her fingers around their girth, unable to fully encircle it. She wasted little time, basking in the heat and hefty weight in her hand. Instead, Avicia firmly, steadily, pumped her hand along Kahdreg's just-as-impressively long member, milking the already dribbling pre-cum from them.
Bliss sizzled through Kahdreg as she quickly swiped her palm against the sensitive head of their dick, but it was quickly followed by a stab of disappointment as her hand withdrew. Pulling back from their throat, Avicia brought her palm to her hand. Catching Kahdreg's eye, she grinned and licked the slathered pre-cum from her hand, humming with delight.
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