EXTRA Day 20. Monster-kinktober: Creature feature + Monsterfucking/Shower sex

A/N: this is very much consensual and even though he begs, he’s enjoying himself and there’s been all the kink and limit talks needed.

Orc x gn!reader || size kink, overstimulation, oral sex, dry orgasm

When you started dating a monster, everyone was so concerned about how would you keep up with his stamina. Everyone talked about how you would be like a rag doll by the time he was done with you. How you wouldn’t be able to walk (which was kind of true) and how you would beg him to stop.

But that was far from the truth.

You were hypersexual, and with a monster for partner you were more than ready to be fucked every chance you got. And he complied, he loved to fuck you against the door, against the wall, bent over the table… He took every opportunity he had to fuck you full of his come. He especially liked when you laid there after, letting him enjoy the drip of his come out of your hole, sometimes pushing it back inside just to see it drip down again. He was a filthy orc and you loved that.

And as you got confident and comfortable with him, you started asking for more and more, which he was more than happy to oblige. You matched his energy and his stamina… Or so he thought.

The first time he begged, it was after the fifth round in bed, you decided to grab a shower, pulling him with you. He looked so good under the spray, all wet and glistening, his skin looking particularly green as you caressed his chest and pinched your nipples. Your hole felt raw, but you needed him again, you always needed him.

“I can’t… Please, baby, I can’t,” he kept begging as you stroked his dick slowly. You already had a bunch of orgasms, and you milked him almost dry after a couple hours of marathon sex. But you couldn’t wait, you needed him so much it pained you.

You jerked his dick again, so big and soft in your hand, you couldn’t close your hand around it, but you knew that made him hot, the fact that you were so tiny in comparison to his big frame. “Just one more, please… I promise we’ll take a nap after, okay?” You begged back, falling to your knees in front of him. You couldn’t help it, you were addicted to his taste, to the feel of him under you, over you, in you… You didn’t care which position, to be honest.

He sighed, his eyes tired as he looked down at you, “okay.”

You leaned forward and kissed his half hard dick. He could say whatever he wanted, but seeing you on your knees still made his dick twitch. You smiled up at him, your eyelashes wet with the water of the spray as you licked a long trail from base to tip. He shivered, a broken moan leaving his mouth as his face got a pretty shade of dark green. He blushed so prettily it made you want to suck him until you choked, but he fucked the gag reflex out of you a long time ago.

You worked slow but sure, licking and sucking, pressing your tongue against the underside of his tip, making his knees go weak as he cursed and leaned against the wall for support. He made you feel so hot when he looked like that, all needy and desperate thanks to you. You sucked on his tip like a lollipop as your hands worked in tandem over his knot, squeezing and releasing in a tempo that made him whimper in the most delicious way. There was nothing like having a big monster whimpering over you, gave you the biggest rush of your life.

He started patting your head, the sign that he was about to cum, and you took him further down your throat, the tip hitting the back as you groaned around him, the vibrations making him groan as his dick twitched and he chanted your name like a prayer.

He came down your throat with a shout and a curse, but you didn’t release him. “Please, please, please…” He kept begging as you sucked lazily on his over-expend cock.

You looked up in time to see tears running down his cheeks as his eyes rolled back in his head, the pleasure too much for your poor orc partner. You wanted to give him a break, but you also knew you could drag one more out of him, make him a total mess. You sucked harder, making him cry out your name as his hands found your hair, not pulling you off him, but getting you closer. You relaxed your throat again and swallowed around him as he begged and cried. He looked so pretty you couldn’t believe how lucky you were to have him.

He cried out your name once more, his dick twitching inside your mouth but nothing came out. You pulled off him, confused but content. Did you make him have a dry orgasm? The pride inside of you was almost too much to hold as he pulled you to your feet, leaning down to kiss your lips softly, the water spraying over your kissing form like a caress to your overheated skin.

“Did you just have a dry orgasm?” You asked with a proud smile. He nodded, pushing his face under the spray to wash out his tears, his body lax and relaxed. “You smiled, your hand caressing his chest once more, traveling down.

But he grabbed your hand and kissed it. “No more, you promised me a nap.” He did look tired, but you couldn’t get enough of him. Maybe just one more...

“But…” You tried to argue.

He cut you. “No buts, we can fuck again later, let my poor dick have a break,” he chuckled but you could see the truth in his words. You grabbed his hair and pulled him down enough to kiss him softly, his tusks framing your mouth.

“Okay… But we are using the vibrator later,” you told him.

“Whatever you want, baby…” He pulled you up by your waist to kiss you again, his mouth devouring you in a slow, tender tempo that made you shiver with contentment.