Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 83281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83281 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
I had to take a moment to admire it. It really was huge—as thick as my wrist and extremely long as well. It was dark green, capped with a broad crown where a pearl of precum was already growing.
But it wasn’t the broad crown or even the rows of parallel ridges that ran up and down the thick shaft which caught my attention most.
It was the presence of a second cock—smaller in girth but still quite long—which perched above the first one.
“Wow!” I stared down in disbelief. “You have two? Is that an Orc thing?”
“Yeah—sorry I didn’t have time to warn you,” he growled. “Humans only have one, right?”
“Right.” I spoke distractedly—I couldn’t stop staring. “Um…can I touch it? Or them?” I asked.
Rath rumbled laughter.
“Do I look like I can stop you? Go on, baby—just be gentle. Those are delicate areas.”
“Of course,” I murmured.
Reaching down between his legs, I first touched the lower and larger shaft. It was thick and hot and it pulsed in my hand. In a way, it reminded me of the shaft of his war hammer—I couldn’t wrap my fingers all the way around it, but I liked it anyway.
“What are these?” I asked, running my fingers inquisitively up and down the raised parallel ridges that ran up the length of the larger cock.
Rath groaned and shifted his lips.
“Those are my pleasure ridges—God, your little hands feel good on me!”
“Pleasure ridges?” I raised my eyebrows, waiting for an explanation.
“They’re to stimulate your sweet little clit and the inside of your pussy when you ride me,” he explained hoarsely. “Most women like them a lot—all Orcs have them.”
“And they all have this too?” I turned my attention to the upper shaft, which was smaller. “How does this, uh, work?” I asked him.
“Depends on what position we’re in,” he growled. “If we’re face to face, like we are now, the head of my upper shaft will rub between your pussy lips and stimulate your clit. It makes a special kind of cum that causes your clit to swell and get more sensitive—makes it easier for you to come, too.”
“Oh?” I wasn’t sure quite how I felt about that. “How long does the, uh, swelling last?”
“It usually goes down about ten or fifteen minutes after we finish,” he assured me. “It’s not permanent—it just gives you more pleasure, that’s all.”
“And what if…what if we’re in a different position?” I asked, as I continued to stroke his upper shaft. I liked the way it felt in my hand. It didn’t have ridges like the lower shaft, but the skin was softer and I could wrap my fingers around it easily.
“You mean if I was taking you from behind?” Rath growled, his eyes going half-lidded again. “Fucking you doggie style, baby?”
His dirty words made my heart pound and my pussy felt even wetter as I imagined the primal scene—the big Orc kneeling behind me as I got on all fours and spread my legs for him, offering my pussy… .
“Yes,” I whispered. “What about if we were, uh, doing it that way?”
“Then my lower shaft would go in your pussy and my upper shaft would go in your ass, baby,” he growled. “Women in our tribe call that getting double fucked—it’s a special thing we save for when we’re serious about a woman. You don’t double fuck a woman unless you want to be with her for life—unless she’s your Heartmate.”
“So have you ever—?”
“No,” he said, before I could even get the question out. “Because I’ve never been serious about a woman before. But I could be,” he added, giving me an intense look.
I bit my lip.
“We haven’t known each other that long,” I pointed out.
Rath shrugged.
“When you know, you know,” he said simply. “But we don’t have to worry about that tonight. “You can just take me in your pussy and let my upper shaft caress your clit.”
“I want to,” I told him. “But you’re really big. And I’ve never…never been able to let a guy in before, you know?”
“I know.” His deep, rumbling voice was soothing. “But there’s something else about the precum I make with my upper shaft—it helps you open up for me.”
“It does?” I asked doubtfully. “How?”
“Magic,” he said matter-of-factly. “Orcs would be too big to mate with humans—or even female Orcs—without it. We have a whole legend about it—how long ago one of the first Orc warriors found a human woman he loved but she was too small to take him. So he went to a powerful witch and asked for a spell that would help not only him but all of his descendants. She worked such a powerful spell that it’s part of our biological make-up now.”
“Wow, that’s amazing!” I remarked. “I never thought about magic actually changing someone’s biology.”
Rath shrugged.
“Lots of Creatures have features that help a human female accommodate them. Krakens have special tentacles that secrete a kind of relaxation chemical. Satyrs and Centaurs brew a spiced wine-potion that enables a human female to take their shafts. Gargoyles have these barb-like hairs that sting a female and inject a lust compound that helps them open up…the list goes on.”