7. Sadie

Finally, my family is gone. I love them but when you get all of them together in one place, they are too much.

And it couldn’t have been good that my future husband and my dad were outside and alone for far too long. Dad is loving but also crazy. He’s well known for letting his military training take over when it comes to protecting his family. Lila’s ex is literally afraid of him now and got a restraining order.

But the real reason is that I don’t need anyone’s approval to marry Bowen.

But it does make things much smoother if his family and mine are going to get along. And I like the idea that my mom left with the number of Bowen’s parents programmed into her cell phone. Mom is a no nonsense, former military wife who is used to organizing and will get in touch with them and I’m certain there will be meet ups.

Mom, Lila and Sara are already planning my wedding. Strangely I didn’t care too much as to when or where, as long as it’s held here in town and outside with a view of the lake behind us. And of course, my bakery would provide our own cake.

Although it feels weird to plan a wedding, when I haven’t been formally asked and there’s no ring. Does he really want to perform the ceremony or is it just something he’s putting up with for the humans?

The front door closes behind the last member of my family and we can hear the cars pulling out of our front drive. The inside of the house is suddenly quiet. We both remain standing in the foyer.

I look up at the massive orc in front of me. “You keep saying I’m your mate but…but does that mean that you only want me because your body is forcing you?”

“I’m with you because I love you.”

I blink and then smile wide. I love how Bowen always answers directly and never beats around the bush. “Oh, I love you too.”

“I know.”

I roll my eyes. “Is this another scent thing? You can literally smell that I love you?”

“No,” he answers gently. “I know by your actions.”

And then I take off the pink crop top I’m wearing, tossing it on the floor, letting him see my cute bra. “We’re really getting married?”

He shrugs off the unbuttoned shirt and all that’s left is muscles for days. I slept with him last night and only had a small amount of time to run my fingers along the warm green skin of his chest. He’s not hairy. His chest is smooth and strong. “Yes,” he says. “We’re really getting married.” And then he takes a small black box out of his pocket.

My eyes widen. “Is that…?”

“I’ve had this with me since that first week I followed you to your place of work. I went and purchased this for you. They told me it was the best and the one females like the most. I hope they are right.” He opens the box and I almost swallow my tongue.

“It’s…it’s beautiful.”

“Will you marry me and join my family line?”

“Yes, Bowen I would love to marry you.”

He slips the large diamond ring onto my finger. It fits perfectly.

“I want you to know I wanted to be with you before I knew you’d bought a house out right and before I knew you could buy a ring like this. I’m guessing you paid for this with cash too?”

“Yes, I paid for it with cash. And yes, I know you don’t care about the money.”

I shrug. “I can make my own money. I don’t need a man for his money. I need a man for his love and support.”

He grins. “I feel the same about you.”

I look up at him and meet his hot gaze. “Are you certain of this? Are you sure you want to be stuck with me for life because I come with that crazy family you just met. And you might be stuck living in this geographic location with me.”

“I am certain.”

“Because I would love for you to be my husband, Bowen. And the father of my children.”

He grins. And then he’s kissing me and this time it’s hotter than ever before. His hand cups the back of my head and his lips are on mine. I love kissing this guy. The tusks don’t get in the way and just add hot edginess.

His lips trail down and he’s licking my neck and kissing my shoulders and soon one bra strap is off and then the other. I help him out by reaching behind and unhooking the bra. In seconds I’m naked from the waist up.

He sighs with delight and in moments I’m the recipient of his lips sucking my nipples. He spends so much time on one breast, then the other I’m wetter than wet and he has to hold me up in his arms. I think I’m about to have an orgasm just from him pinching my nipples.

And then I feel that erection behind his pants. And suddenly I’m licking my lips, needy for that thick cock. It felt so large as to be unbelievable and even a little scary. I reach down and unbutton and unzip and now I’ve got the real thing in my hands, warm and throbbing. Prior to this I felt it up behind his pajamas. It’s just as big as I imagined and as green as the rest of him and the slit is leaking precum. I can’t even get my fingers all the way around the circumference.

I start to try and get on my knees. “I want you in my…”

He lifts me back to standing. “No. Not this time. I’ll come too fast and for our first time I want it to be inside of you.”

I pout.

“I’ll let you suck me all you want later.” And then he sweeps me off my feet again and he’s carrying me up the stairs as if I’m light as air, taking the steps two at a time.

Soon we reach the landing and he carries me into the bedroom.

The primary bedroom is amazing. He mentioned that there was a large bed and he’d had something done to the bathroom, but he was being modest. I’ve already become used to this room, because I used the bathroom last night and this morning. The bathroom is a study in white cabinets, white marble and chrome fixtures. And it has an enormous glass enclosed tile shower, and the biggest pedestal bathtub I’ve ever seen. And there really is one sink and another counter that’s taller than the other one. There are windows in here to with views of the lake. And there’s an amazing walk-in closet with custom shelving. I placed my bag in the closet and I’ve already put the toiletries I brought in the restroom and the shower. And my few clothes are already on my side of the closet.

There’s even a set of French doors off the bedroom that lead to an upper deck.

The bedroom is very simple though, with a large mattress on a frame, and some comfortable bedding. It’s waiting for more furniture and a personal touch.

He puts me down on my feet next to the bed.

And I immediately strip out of the rest of my clothes. Bowen watches intently with those dark eyes as I take off my matching pink skirt and then I pull down my skimpy underwear. In moments I’m entirely naked in front of him.

He takes off his jeans and he’s also naked. I love the bounce of his hard shaft in front of him. He takes his cock in his hand and gives it a few rough strokes. I’m about to faint from the most erotic sight in my life. A virile, naked orc, readying to fuck me hard and get me pregnant.

“I’m a virgin,” I tell him. “I’m worried I won’t know how to do anything the right way. I just wanted you to know I’m learning.”

“I’m a virgin too.”

“That’s true? Was I…was that your first kiss?”

“You’re my first in everything.”

And then he surprises me by gently lifting me up and tossing me back onto the bed. He grabs my ankles and pulls me down to the edge. “I will get you ready so you can take me.”

“This time no interruptions.”

“None.”

I splay my legs wide for him. I love how he looks, gazing down at me with the hint of those tusks and his sharp, black horns peeking from his short black hair. He pauses, amazed at the sight of my light pubic hair. “You’re beautiful,” he says in awe.

Then his face disappears between my thighs and I gasp in approval when I feel his rough tongue on my clit, in exactly the right location. I’m already hot and bothered from the attention to my nipples earlier and the general want for him. A few hours earlier we were almost at this point and then cut off by visitors and here we are starting again. Well, and the kissing from yesterday. I’ve been wanting him so much it doesn’t take that much to get me on the edge of orgasm again. In fact, it’s kind of embarrassing how fast I get there. But also, he’s so good at what he does.

“I can’t believe you’ve never done this before. You’re so good at this.”

I feel a chuckle rumble in his chest.

He places one finger inside of me, readying me for his size. Even his fingers are large. And then he starts sliding it inside and out. He stops the action at my clit, which is good because I was about to go over the edge and he slowly get another finger in me and then dear god I think there’s a third. This is what he has to do to make sure I can take him?

I reach down and grab for his horns and do my best to move my hips so I’m as close to that lovely tongue as possible.

And then he starts licking me again and he’s moving all three of those thick fingers all the way in and out and then I feel a huge, scary orgasm hit me hard. So hard I scream as I clamp down on his fingers and I feel a rush of moisture gush from me, like never before. Nothing like this has ever occurred with any of my sex toys. They are all demoted.

I flop back like a puppet with no strings, trying to recover from the dangerous levels of pleasure.

He stands from between my legs and uses the back of his hand to wipe my juices from his face. And then he’s on top of me, with his hips between my thighs. And I immediately feel his shaft notching at my entrance. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him in for a kiss, already rejuvenated and ready for more.

“Ready?” he growls.

“Ready.”

And then he pushes in slow. Almost too slow. I can immediately tell it was a good thing he spent so much time getting me ready because he’s huge. I feel the crown go in first and I think that’s all there is but then he slides in and back out, gently and I take some more. He keeps it up, kissing me and then going out and in and I take more and more. I hiss at one point and he pauses. I shift under him and widen my legs. He lifts and leans back and manages to het his fingers between us and starts rubbing at my clit again. There’s another rush of heat and then he pushes in again and now he’s fully inside of me and we both groan in pleasure.

He continues to go slow but I want more. “Harder. Faster,” I demand.

He grins. “Hold on.”

And then I get to a whole new level of pleasure as my orc starts to fuck me hard. I end up having another orgasm simply from the slide of his thick cock exactly at that perfect place inside of me.

I watch in awe as the large orc over me pauses and throws back his head and lets out a thunderous roar as his own release hits. I can feel the warmth of the rush of his seed inside of me. He keeps coming and coming. Finally, he groans and falls beside me and pulls me close.

And then I fall asleep in our bed, our home and in his arms.