Chapter 106: That’s Sensitive

Chapter 106: Chapter 106: That’s Sensitive

"I’m saying we can take care of that between you and me," Xavier replied, a pleasant smile on his face.

"Yes? Is there something you want? I’ll give you anything," Grushka answered, desperation clear in her voice.

Guilt still weighed heavily on her, but if Xavier was willing to keep this between the two of them, she could continue working as a professor and protect her reputation. She decided she would accept whatever he asked for, even if it was unreasonable.

"Great. Then I want you to take responsibility for what you’ve done," Xavier said.

"How?" she asked.

"Grushka Redrock, become my woman," he answered in a firm voice.

"Why would you want something like that from a woman who forced herself on you, who hurt you?" Grushka asked, confused.

"You didn’t hurt me, Professor," Xavier replied. "Can’t you see how I feel about you?" He gestured for her to look down.

Her gaze dropped. Xavier’s rock-hard cock filled her vision, gleaming under a thick sheen of her own saliva, the swollen head twitching and leaking fresh precum.

Ahh...

He pushed her back. She fell onto her elbows, heavy breasts shifting outward beneath the tight shirt. Her pencil skirt slid up her thighs, revealing plain white panties. The damp fabric clung to the shape of her pussy, soaked through ever since she had started sucking him like a wild animal.

Xavier gripped her thick, tribal-tattooed thighs, fingers sinking into the soft flesh as he spread her legs apart.

"Will that be enough?" she asked, eyes still fixed on his erect cock. From her lower angle it looked like it was reaching for the sky.

"I don’t care if you take it as a punishment or a reward," he said. He slid her soaked panties aside, exposing her lush chartreuse folds glistening with love juices.

He rubbed the sensitive underside of his swollen head along her pussy, pressing it against her clit.

"Just say yes."

"Aaah... Yes," Grushka answered in a soft, calm voice, sweet and sensual under the tension between them.

The moment the word left her lips, Xavier guided his tip to her tiny entrance and slammed forward in one smooth motion, driving his cock all the way inside her. He crashed against her cervix and pushed beyond it, breaking her hymen in an instant. Orcs had high tolerance for pain; he hadn’t expected her to feel it much—but she did.

Aaaaahhhhhhh—! She moaned loud and sharp, feeling Xavier’s warm, long length impaling her, stretching her tight hole wide and molding her pussy into the shape of his cock.

"Xavier, I’m sorry about earlier. Please be gentle with me," she cried, almost begging, tears welling in her eyes.

"Did I hurt you?" Xavier asked softly.

"No," she answered, "but it’s my first time and I don’t want it to be like beasts." Her heart raced, pounding hard against her chest. For an orc woman Grushka’s demeanor was unusually delicate. She had been raised in a family that never participated in hunts and had spent most of her life inside the Imperial Academy, so she had never grown into the brute most orcs became.

"Then how do you want it?" Xavier asked. His fingers worked the buttons of her shirt open. Her huge, full breasts spilled free, erect nipples escaping the tight fabric. Large mossy areolas faded at the edges, inviting more than just his eyes. He looked up at her face, leaned in until one heavy breast crushed between their chests, and took her soft, plump, deep-forest lips in a warm, slow, passionate kiss.

Before she realized it his tongue slid into her mouth, tasting the soft squishy flavor of hers, swirling around it and teasing the sensitive roof of her palate.

Mmmph... ahh... schlurp...

Her hands closed around his back in a gentle embrace as she answered the kiss, eyes closing.

"Are you fine now?" Xavier asked once he sensed her heartbeat slowing.

She nodded and pulled his lips back to hers. She enjoyed the taste of his tongue just as much as he enjoyed hers.

Mwah... ahh...

He began grinding his hips slowly, thighs rubbing against the lower curve of her ass where it spilled across the cold marble. Her insides clenched hard around his cock the moment he pulled halfway out. He avoided full deep strokes, keeping the pace gentle.

Ahhh... nnnh... mmm...

Finally, he parted from her lips—though he could tell she didn’t want the kiss to end—and leaned back. With her legs around his waist, he fucked her in missionary with short, careful thrusts, the gentlest position he could manage. His eyes stayed fixed on her soft breasts as they jiggled with every soft impact, trembling in slight quivers. His hands reached down, pinched her soft nubs, and pulled on the heavy flesh.

"Aaah... nnnh...! That’s sensitive," Grushka cried between moans, but he didn’t stop. He kept pressing her nipples between finger and thumb, twisting them gently before sinking his palms into her lush green breasts, fingers disappearing into the plump flesh.

She raised her arms, hands reaching for his face. "Kiss me, please... kiss me," she begged in a sweet, sensual voice, already lost in the pleasure.

How could he refuse? He leaned back in, sealing her lips again, tasting her tongue while she sucked on his and delicately cupped his face in both hands.

Mwah... mmmph... schlurp... ahh...

Xavier kept driving into her tender flesh as the slow pleasure built. He picked up the pace when he felt climax approaching.

Grushka’s legs locked behind him and pulled him deeper every time his cock slid out.

Nngh... aahh...!

A soothing warmth spread through her lower body as her chest tightened. Her hands slid to the back of his head and pushed his face harder against hers. Her body twitched and shuddered; her quivering hips thrust upward into his pelvis.

Aaahhh—! Nnngh... mmmph...!

The soft lower curve of her ass flattened against his thighs as Xavier released at the same moment. Warm liquid wetness flooded Grushka’s pussy. Pulse after pulse of hot, gooey seed filled her. She never let go of his lips even as the orgasm hit.

Mmmph... aahh... nnnh...!

Xavier kept his cock buried inside her tight, clenching walls until both of them were breathless. Only then did he pull back. A thin strand of saliva connected their lips before it snapped.

Grushka gasped for air in heavy breaths, tongue resting on her lower lip, coated in the mixed saliva of both of them.

Hah... nnnh... ahh...

For a moment Xavier thought he saw the green glow return to her eyes. He brushed a strand of hair from her cheek and tucked it behind her ear, realizing it was only sunlight reflecting in the natural green of her irises.

"Grushka, you’re quite the woman. I never could have imagined you had such a lovey-dovey side."

"That’s just how I am. Do you... not like it?" she asked.

"I love it."