Caught (part 2)

Orc x gn!reader || Oral sex, size difference, kinda fluffy

“It won’t be long before you are screaming in pleasure instead of fear, little morsel.” With that simple phrase, you are trembling, a mix of fear and arousal filling every fiber of your being. It was too late, he caught you. And you don’t really know how to feel about it.

He walks you to a cave, or maybe it’s a house carved into the stone, you aren’t sure. There’s a table and a couple chairs, a fire and a mattress that looks very cozy in the cold night. You are shivering when he puts you on your feet. He tries to calm you down, but you are still scared, looking at the floor. You want to look up, you want to stare at him, but you just… can’t. You are afraid that if you look at him your resolve and fear would fall and only need and desperation would be left inside of you.

He talks to you softly, like if you were a tiny scared animal. Well, maybe you are. He played with you, he chased you down and now that he caught you, you have no idea what he wants to do with you. But you can’t wait to find out.

When you finally gather the courage to look at him, you shiver at the intensity of his gaze upon your body. You are fully dressed and still feel like you are his next meal. And you… like it. You like that he’s looking at you like you are a prize. The shiver that runs through you at that moment is no longer of fear, but anticipation. You can feel arousal pooling in your lower abdomen, and when he approaches you and tries to undress you, you let him.

He slowly removes your clothes, piece by piece, he undresses you and stares at your body. He lays you on the mattress, the furs under you so soft you can’t avoid doing a little wriggle around. He chuckles. And then it’s his turn. He takes his clothes slowly, so, so slowly, your insides turn and twist with anticipation. And when he’s fully naked, you don’t know where to look first.

His body is so big and so wide you could think he’s a mountain. His skin looks like the most precious green, like emeralds, and you bite your lip to avoid saying something embarrassing. And then you see his dick, hanging between his legs, so large that you shiver. There’s no way he can fit that inside of you.

“I- I don’t know if…” You tell him, feeling ashamed of being so exposed, your body completely on display. He approaches you slowly, his arms on each side of your head as he lays over you. You feel completely covered by his large body.

“Shh, little morsel. I will take care of you, I promise.” Weirdly enough, his words make you feel a tiny bit better, still nervous and self-conscious of every inch of naked skin, but better.

Your voice stutters when you ask him: “What- what are you going to do to me?” But he doesn’t answer, he doesn’t even give you a heads up before his big head is between your legs and he’s licking and sucking at your hole.

You cry out, your voice hoarse as your voice breaks out of you. He’s eating you out like you are a snack, his tusks tickling your inner thighs. Not in a thousand years, you could have imagined he’d be like that, that monster’s in the dark would not be as scary as you thought, that your insides would wake up in their presence and a heat so hot and deep would fill your insides.

You scream when he bites down on your thigh, asking you to focus and stop thinking about anything but his mouth. You comply, your brain feeling fuzzy around the edges as a pleasure you didn’t know possible starts to build inside of you. He pushes your legs over his big shoulders, and you can feel his pointy ears against your soft skin. You moan, not knowing why that feels so good.

Soon after, you feel yourself close to an edge, it’s like you are about to jump off and anticipation is straining your body. “I- I don’t know. What is happening to me?” You ask him, too confused to understand what everything around you is, what his mouth is doing to you.

“Let go, little morsel, let go for me.” And you do. You relax against the furs and let your body feel completely. Your back arch as your legs squeeze his head between your legs. You cry out, wave after wave of the most amazing pleasure rolling down your body. You tremble as his hands caress your sides, his mouth still over your sensitive parts.

“I didn’t know it could be like that,” you finally let out. He smiles at you his head crooked to the side as he stares into your eyes, so hard that you feel like he can see your whole soul.

He caresses the side of your face, like he’s memorizing your features. “There’s so much more…”

“More? What can be better than this?” Your innocence makes him laugh, so hard and so loud that the whole mattress trembles under your bodies.

“You’ll see, little morsel. I will teach you all,” that sounds like a promise, and for the first time since you left your village, you feel hope.