Little Risk of Fall (Creature Cafe, #8)

by Clio Evans

“You can feel that it’s time I find your soulmate because of your balls?”

Trixie grinned and I followed her out, trying to savor every last moment I had with her.

“I’m going to get your bags and show you the bed you’ll be taking my cock in for the next week.”

The humans that visited typically only came for one reason. To be hunted by their orc. Most of them were mated, some of them soon to be.

My cock was thick, dark green, with piercings up the underside. It was a solid 12 inches, large enough to make Alex whimper.

I’d never wanted someone like this in my entire life. It was primal. It was dark and twisted and it felt fucking good. Like I was free.

“God, you look good beneath me, boy,” Jasper growled. “Like you’re where you belong.”

“That’s because you were made to be Daddy’s little slut, hmm?” he asked, his dark eyes glimmering with lust.

“I know,” he grunted. “I know, and you’re still taking me like a good slut. Daddy’s little slut. Everyone knows you can take every inch, can’t you?” he asked, slapping my ass. “If you can’t, you’ll disappoint me.”

“Don’t cry,” he said softly. “Don’t cry, love. Your Daddy is here now. I will take care of you.”

“In my perfect world, I get to be just like this with you whenever I want. I get to fill you with my cum and be your Daddy. I get to take care of you, pleasure you, grow together. I know you enjoy being an architect, but it seems like you’d enjoy selling your comics. Maybe you could take some time off and try to go after your dream. I have plenty of money from over the years, so we wouldn’t have to worry.”

I had finally realized that my desires were worthy of being cared for. That I could be with someone who saw me for me and wanted to see me grow. It had made me realize that while there was always danger when soaring so high, the flight was worth the risk of the fall.

“Okay. We might have guests soon, Gabriel is coming in to try and convince me to find him and Cambriel a human mate.”