9A HOME TO BUILD
Alex
I was carried up the staircase bridal style and then placed at the center of the bed. Jasper’s mouth found mine and even though I had just cum more than I thought possible, I couldn’t stop myself from grinding against his hard cock.
I would be hard again in moments at this rate.
He kissed me, his mouth tasting like my cum. He then kissed down my throat, my chest, sinking his teeth around one of my nipples.
I let out a cry, arching beneath him.
His hand slipped below, his fingers spreading me. He thrusted them in and out, his cock rubbing against my thigh.
“Look at me,” he said, his voice soft.
I looked up at him, my green giant. His eyes were dark, his black braid swinging forward and hitting the pillow beneath my head. His tusks gleamed, his lips drawn into a gentle smile.
“Alex, I love you,” he whispered.
My breath left me, my cheeks heating up. Hearing that…hearing him say that…
It both scared me and thrilled me.
How long had I wanted to feel like this? I’d been waiting to find someone, thinking that I never would. Thinking I was destined to be alone. But now, here I was, in the arms of a monster and finally seen.
He hadn’t judged me once in our time together. I’d asked for things that I’d never even brought up to another, and he’d taken them so well.
“I don’t expect you to say it back,” he whispered, kneeling his forehead to mine. “We’re so new to each other. But I know it. I can feel it. It’s like digging up a root and discovering a full grown tree. I’ve never felt like this before.”
“Daddy,” I whimpered. “That’s…that’s beautiful. I don’t know what to think. I’ve always wanted to feel like this, but it’s also scary.”
Jasper’s breath hitched and he nodded. “It is. It’s the most frightening thing there is, I think.”
He was right. The way my heart pounded and my chest squeezed was the same way I’d felt the one time I’d gone skydiving in my life. I was falling and falling and falling, and then trusting. Trusting that I wouldn’t hit the ground.
Jasper’s lips met mine again, his tusks rubbing against me. I groaned, sliding my hands down his burly chest to his stomach and then cock.
He sat back, lifting my legs and tugging me towards him. I pulled them back, moaning as he rubbed the tip of his cock against me.
“Please,” I moaned. “Please. I want to feel you inside of me again. It felt so good.”
“I know it did,” he said, his voice low and soft.
This part of him…this side that was loving and sweet and in need…
I loved this side just as much as the primal, monstrous orc who had tortured me earlier.
Jasper reached forward, cupping the back of my neck as he began to slowly ease into me. I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut as he stretched me.
His cock was hot, the metal of the piercings cold. I wanted his cum to fill me again, to give me that same high I’d experienced before. I wanted to be fucked while feeling like I was floating on the clouds.
“Hold on to me,” he commanded.
I ran my hands up his arms, gripping his biceps as he slid further into me.
“Fuck,” I gasped, moaning.
He stretched me, his cock massive. Every inch, I wasn’t sure I could take more…until I realized he was already halfway in.