Games with the Orc (Monster Smash Agency, #1)

by Kathryn Moon

"You may call me what you like, petal," Khell'ar growled. "Now show me your pussy." I bit off my squeak of surprise, stumbling back a step before Khell'ar's hands whipped me around to face the mirror again, pulling me to his chest and flicking aside one strip of the shift's skirt. I shuffled my legs apart, and Khell'ar growled. There wasn't much of a view in the mirror, not with us both standing, and he glared at me through the glass until I raised one leg and turned it wide, arching my hips forward. My sex was pink and dark and slightly puffy from all the sex we'd had in the past day—a genuinely insane amount. But Khell'ar's cum was still doing the trick. I wasn't uncomfortably sore. He'd been rough with me in the night, and it'd only felt powerful and thorough, not punishing or painful. He reached down and spread me with his fingers, a slight gush of more of our release appearing at my opening. "My cunt," he said with approval. "Full and begging. Ready for me."