Chapter 175: Human Magic (NSFW)

Chapter 175: Human Magic (NSFW)

Ilya’s lips were thick and soft. She made a slight moaning sound and didn’t move as Blake came forward until her breasts squished against his chest. She pulled back for air with closed eyes, and Blake trailed kisses down her face to her neck as he ran his hands up her back.

Ilya moaned just at that, and Blake was getting harder by the second. He soon cupped her ass and moved his lips lower, making a path down her collarbone and shoulder to her full breasts.

She gripped his open shirt with both hands, and held her breath when he finally found her nipple. She shivered as he licked and sucked, so engrossed she clearly didn’t notice that he was pulling down her underwear.

He glanced down to see she was hairless, her sex the same as a human woman’s and swollen already. He ran his hand eagerly between her legs as he kept working her nipples, unable to help himself.

“Blake...” Her eyes were still closed as she covered his hand with hers, chest heaving with breaths. “I don’t know how humans...is it...the same?”

“Not sure. Don’t care,” Blake said, moving up to kiss her again. “I say we just...do whatever feels right.”

She opened her eyes and nodded, spreading her legs slightly and pushing on his hand. “I want to. To be with you. To please you. Very much.”

Blake practically shivered with lust. He buried a finger inside her as he watched her eyes, then put a thumb to her lips. She opened her mouth and sucked as he fingered her, wetness soon coating his fingers.

“I’m pretty sure you’re going to,” he breathed hoarsely, exploring her and finding exactly what he’d expect from a human woman, if slightly larger. But then his size was often an issue.

"I'm...I'm ready for you now," she said, suddenly turning in his arms and going down to her hands and knees, lowering herself and sticking her ass up. For a moment Blake just stared in shock.

The view, of course, was amazing. But it had been so sudden and jarring he was pretty sure he'd just encountered a cultural sexual disconnect. It occurred to him that orcs might not exactly be the tender loving type.

Were she just another conquest, Blake might have been thrilled. But she wasn't. And he was pretty sure she was a virgin or else had very limited experience. He moved behind her as if to do what she expected, but instead trailed kisses up her ass and back.

She shivered, and he again reached between her legs, this time to play with what he hoped was her clit. She made little noises that told him he was on the right track, so he kept himself pressed against her as he worked, moving up to kiss her face as he stroked.

"What..." she said breathlessly, obviously confused, but also obviously enjoying herself. He pulled her up just to her knees, turning her head to kiss her lips as he kept going.

"Just go where I move you," he said, and she nodded as she gripped his thighs. He worked her slowly and gently, loving her sounds and increasing breaths as she closed her eyes and squirmed against his hand.

"I feel...I think...something's happening." She was writhing against him now and he loved every second of it. Her opening was soaked and making little sucking sounds as he fingered and rubbed, rubbed and fingered. Then she literally screamed, the sound echoing through their little cavern as she practically bucked him back.

Blake couldn't help but chuckle as she came down shaking, eyes fluttering as her body flushed and she sagged in his arms. After several long, very intimate seconds with his hand still inside her, her body wiggling against him, she licked her lips and opened her eyes.

"Was that...human magic?" she asked, so innocently he smiled.

"Maybe," he said, then slowly lay her down on her back. She was still flushed, amazing breasts and body on display, legs spreading instantly as he pulled them apart. She looked at his cock and bit her lip as he lined it up.

"I've never seen...I didn't know it could be done this way."

Blake grinned and took his time. He used his hard length to play and tease her opening, soon causing her to put her hands on her face as she trembled. Finally he pushed inside, and she took every inch of his very large member, feeling like a perfect fit around him. He lay on top of her and kissed her slowly, intimately as he kept still inside her.

"This is what you deserve," he said, pushing some of her dark hair away from her face. She stared up at him, looking between his eyes as she wrapped her arms and legs around him.

"I...do have a woman, back in my human town. I should have told you about her."

Ilya squinted, and if anything, stroked his cock faster.

"Good," she said, as if it turned her on. "My mate is desirable. I'm not surprised."

"Your mate, huh?" he said, the small concern he had vanishing and replaced with lust.

"Yes," she said, a little shyly, looking up at him. "I don't know if orcs and humans can..." she flushed a little. "But I would like to try."

"Then we'd better try the orc way, too," Blake said. "For science."

"For what?" Ilya squinted as Blake activated Telekinesis and spun Ilya around with a shriek. She adjusted quickly, arching her back like a damn gymnast, giving him a perfect view of her tight little ass and incredible pussy, and he played with both with his tip. As before Ilya clearly loved to be teased, opening for him instantly.

Then he took a handful of her hair and slapped her several times, hoping to give her the full orc experience. She was wet and wiggling by the time he pushed inside, this time moving up to jackhammer speed as soon as she was ready.

Then her ass was slapping and bouncing against him, her whole body pushing back to take him deeper and harder.

In control now after his first orgasm, he just kept fucking her, lost in the moment and not wanting it to end. She started making little moans every thrust, panting and pushing against him with her arms stretched forward, sweat beading on her skin.

Then she was crying out with abandon again, quivering on his cock and clamping down harder than any woman in his life.

He wanted to fill her in that moment, and let the pressure go. Then he was yanking on her hair as he exploded in her from behind, gripping her ass and pulling her back to cum deep inside.

When they finally lay down to their sides, Blake was still inside her, groping her tits as she pressed into his arms.

"I feel so...alive," Ilya said, putting her hands over his. "I can't believe...well, any of this. My life since...since I met you. I don't want it to end."

"Neither do I," Blake said, and meant.

She sighed and turned in his arms. "I'm your mate, now. You can have me whenever you wish, however you wish. We can't know how...if our plan will work."

Blake held the beautiful orc girl, knowing then she didn't expect to survive their encounter with Gromsh.

He supposed he didn't blame her. Normal people judged risk based on evidence, and everything in this tower was stacked against them. He'd had some setbacks, of course, but Blake's faith in himself, in his fortune and destiny, remained.

He just wished he could tell her, wished he could explain. He was going to win because he had things to do, because his ambitions were far grander than this tower. And though he knew that same grand destiny for him didn't protect her, he could keep her out of it, keep her safe until the end.

He stroked her cheek until she met his eyes, hoping she could see his unshakable belief, and find comfort.

"We have plenty of time," he said, and kissed her. "But don't worry. We'll 'mate' like we don't."

Ilya grinned, and squeezed him hard. He sighed and closed his eyes. A little more sleep, perhaps, before another round...