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“Oh yeah, and since we’re talking about things I’m not comfortable with, can you please stop telling other orc women that I’m great in bed?” He shifted his attention from Janette back to Algra, his tone becoming somewhat annoyed. “I’ve had a few of them come sniffing around the camp looking for me to see if the rumours were true.”
“You should fuck more. I not tell others that my mate is good in the rut. I tell them my mate is good anywhere.” Algra noted somewhat fiercely.
Janette burst out laughing at that so hard that she almost fell off the rock. Gregory’s arm slipped around her waist as he saw her teetering, and she happily settled against his side. Then, just because he could, he reached out with his other arm to do the same with Algra who happily pressed herself closer against his flank.
Ever since he’d stepped into the orc encampment with Algra Strongblood at his side, he’d noticed that quite a few orc women tended to look at him with what he’d thought of as suspicion. He was an outsider after all, and the idea of an orc woman taking up with a human was unheard of. They might have casual relationships that led to casual fun for all involved parties, but they never made such dalliances official. One night he’d mentioned the newfound attention he was getting to Algra, who had informed him that many of the females in the camp probably wanted to see if he was as good as the rumours suggested.
A skilled lover was almost as prized in orc society as a skilled warrior. This was because the females went into heat at least once per month, and during this time they required a great deal of sexual stimulation. Plenty of the males couldn’t quite keep up with this demand, and that also explained the orc tendency toward polygamy. One of the reasons Algra’s former mate, Rowun Strongblood, was one of the most renowned of his kin was his ability to keep Algra satisfied without assistance.
When she had returned from her self-imposed exile with a human, the interest in Gregory had grown considerably; especially when it became clear that she wouldn’t take any other lovers. He hadn’t realised it, but he’d been amassing quite a bit of respect amongst the orcs. This amplified when it came to light that he and Algra had been mated, and she no longer felt the obligation to allow his silly attitude to stop her from proclaiming him as the extraordinarily talented lover that he was.
For the past few weeks, she’d been trying to get him to take a few of her friends so that the rumours and her bragging could be confirmed. This kept him on his toes when he was walking around the camp, keeping an eye out for horny orc women wanting to tempt him into a dark corner and test his reputation.
“Ok then, I promise that as long as it’s alright with Jan I’ll have as much sex with your friends as you like.” Gregory heard the somewhat strained note in his voice when he said that and wondered what the hell was wrong with him.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only
“Hey, it’s fine with me. Just as long as I can watch.” Janette flashed him an impish grin whilst her hand slid down his chest to tug at the hem of his trunks. It didn’t take much before his cock burst free of the leather confines and up into the warm air. “I was a little jealous for a while there, but it’s not like you aren’t keeping me happy. Besides, I think you nearly orgasmed me to death the other night. Sometimes it’s nice to be able to tag in a partner.”
She winked over to Algra, leaving Gregory at a loss for words as each of them reached out to stroke his cock. Algra’s hand wrapped around the base and slowly slid up and down whilst Janette teased her fingertips around the engorged tip.
In times such as this, he knew what was expected of him. Both of the sultry females were determined to show off. It was his job to sit back and appreciate their considerable skills. Since the beginning of their time together on Arolius, they had gotten very skilled indeed.
Janette relinquished her hold on his cock to allow Algra’s lips to descend over its tip. Slowly, he felt her take him against her tongue and along to the entrance to her throat whilst gently suckling him all the while. The way her tongue began to massage his hot length allowed him to just about keep enough of his wits to appreciate Janette disrobing. The fiery-haired girl had caressed her hand across his chin to draw his attention before slipping out from beneath his arm to crouch on the rock beside him. He watched as she playfully reached behind her back and unfastened the string that held two triangles of fabric in place over her nipples. It was already strained against the considerable weight of her bountiful tits and, as soon as it was loose enough, the string sprang forth to allow the entire garment to collapse into her cleavage.
The sight of her bare tits was enough to make his mouth water in anticipation. Large, yet firm and gorgeously rounded. Each capped with a light pink nipple atop the creamy globe. She must have read his mind, because after giving him such a stunning view she knelt forward to press one of those pink nubs against his lips. A little yelp escaped her lips when she felt his teeth tighten upon her nipple, and a soft moan followed as his lips sealed about it and he sucked lovingly at the offered delight.
Janette’s hand slipped through Algra’s hair whilst she enjoyed Gregory’s mouth at her breast. An ecstatic gasp soon followed when she felt his hand slip between her thighs. Her knees were parted upon the stone, more than enough to give him room to slide her tiny thong to one side and press his fingers against her hot pussy. Rather than focus on the little pleasure button, he plunged his fingertips into her welcoming folds and massaged the slippery flesh within. His thumb eventually did find her clit, but it teased rather than pushed her toward release. The contact was light and infrequent, sending little shocks of pleasure up her body and perfectly complimenting the rhythm of his fingers inside her.