Awkward Date With A Wicked Orc (Sweet Monster Treats)

4. Urdan

Chapter 4

Urdan

“ I cannot believe my bad luck,” Lila cries.

I can’t help but laugh.

“How can you be laughing? This is terrible. My car is dead.”

“It’s amazing to me how many things can go wrong for you in the space of one evening.”

“Right?”

“Leave it,” I tell her. “I’ll take care of this for you tomorrow morning. Your car will be safe here overnight. Right now, I’m taking you back to my SUV and driving you home.”

“Oh, you don’t need to. I can get a…”

“I will drive you home.”

“Are you sober enough to drive?”

“I only had three tankards of ale and then stopped after that and switched to water because I knew I’d have to drive.”

She laughs at my comeback.

I take her hand in mine, deciding I will send a tow truck over in the morning to check on her car and change her battery if necessary. A breeze blows her long hair back from her beautiful face. Lila still wears my black jacket as we walk through the crowd and cross the street to return to the brewery’s parking lot.

This female is indeed my mate. Her scent stays strong in my lungs, heating up my entire body. And her reciprocal arousal for me wafts in the air, a constant drumbeat fueling my desire. If this were winter, or ancient times, I could lose my mind and carry her away to my cave and keep her there. I begin to understand how kidnappings were common amongst desperate orcs. But again, it's the summer and these are modern times. We do not kidnap. And even though I scent Lila’s arousal, I do not feel that she is fully committed to the idea of a relationship with me. Humans cannot scent their mates. She needs time spent with me in a variety of situations to fully understand that we would be right for each other. I will give her this time even though images of her swollen with my orc sons already fill my mind.

I put her in my black SUV and start the car so I can drive to her house in the hills. The terrain of this small town on the shores of Lake Michigan is different from Maine, where I was born and raised, but is still green, wooded and very beautiful. The temperature, even in summer remains relatively cool, which is perfect for orcs, considering we run warm. I can see myself settling well in this location.

“Do you need directions?” she asks as I pull out of the parking lot and turn the correct direction to begin the drive.

“No.”

“Oh my gosh. Do you already have every street in Silver Lake memorized?”

“Yes.”

“But you haven’t even been here that long. You don't ever need to use a GPS?”

“Maybe, if I'm somewhere brand new, but after the first time I'm there, then I have it memorized.”

“That’s amazing.”

“All orcs have a good sense of direction.”

Lila tells a few comical stories of how she got lost when she was first learning to drive as a teenager, which I enjoy. Soon I turn on her street and park in the driveway in front of her garage. Her house is unusually large for a human domicile. It must be true that her business is doing well.

“Thank you. I want you to know I’ve really enjoyed this evening and I’m happy to spend time with you.”

“I’m happy to be with you too.”

Lila turns toward me. “I can’t ask you inside and I wish I could.”

“Because…?”

She leans forward; her voice deepens, “I’d be hoping for, at the very least, a first kiss on the doorstep.”

Lila’s arousal is thick in the air of the enclosed space of my SUV. She bites her lip and shifts in her seat. I want to be the male that satisfies her every time. “I want more than just a kiss.”

She licks her lips. “More?”

“I want to mount you here, in my car,” I admit.

Her mouth drops open. “You do?”

“But I cannot because it is too soon.

“Why is it too soon?”

“I will impregnate you and you are not ready for that type of commitment.”

She sighs. “You’re right.”

I reach out and hold her hand in mine. “But we can start slow.”

“Slow,” she agrees and unclicks her seat belt.

I do the same, pull her close and cup her face. “You’ve never had an orc. I must warn you that I am larger than a human male. But this does not mean that we won’t work together. I will suck on your nipples and finger your pussy until you are so wet that I will slide in easily and fill you so full you will orgasm several times and scream with pleasure.”

“Can I kiss you?” she asks.

“Please.”

“What about the tusks?”

“It will work. You will love the feel of my hard tusks near your mouth and also when I lick your pussy and ingest all your juices.”

Her lips press against mine and I am delighted with the taste and feel of Lila’s mouth. She tastes wonderful. I wrap my arms around her and deepen the kiss. My tusks are just wide enough apart to not interfere.

Finally, she breaks off the kiss and takes a deep breath. “Wow.”

“That was my first kiss,” I admit.

“Are you a virgin?”

“Yes, but I have studied how to pleasure a female.”

She puts a warm hand on my chest. “I have also studied how to pleasure a man.”

A growl rumbles in my chest. “The sight of your ass and the crack underneath made me hard. I leak for you. Come here and sit on my lap.”

“I love your dirty talk.” In a moment she’s on my lap, facing me. Her legs straddle either side of my hips.

I breathe against her ear. “My hard cock is trapped in my pants directly underneath your clit.”

“I know,” she sighs with delight, moving her hips so she can create friction.

“My hands are under your dress, cupping your bare ass.”

“I love it.”

“Do you want me to touch you and bring you release?”

“Please touch me. I need you.”

“What exactly do you need? Tell me.”

“I need you to touch me…down there and…”

“Finger your clit?”

“Oh, yes.”

I capture her lips and kiss her again as I pull aside her tiny underwear and move my fingers to the inside of her channel. “You are sopping wet. Do you hear that? That’s the sound of your juices.”

“For you. You do this to me.”

I growl again and kiss Lila while I find her nub. For the first time in my life, I apply the techniques I learned about to a female I want to pleasure. “Is this how you want to be touched? Do you want me to work faster or slower? Should I move my finger to a different location?”

“That is perfect. But faster is good.”

“I want to put my thick finger inside of you and pound you as if it were riding my big green cock. I want you to imagine it’s me fucking you hard as if we were on my bed and you were on top of me with your breasts bare.”

“Yes, slide it inside of me.”

My single digit finds her opening and moves in, slowly at first. She sighs with delight. Soon I’ve filled her all up. “I’m inserting a second finger because I want you to truly feel how large I will be when I fuck you and fill you with my seed.”

“Oh, Urdan, I’m so close. Don’t stop.”

“I’m going to fill you with so much seed it will run down the side of your thighs.”

I continue to finger her clit and use my fingers as if they were my cock, fucking her hard. Soon she is screaming out her release.

She kisses me deep, then rests her chin on my shoulder. “I love, love your nasty talk,” she repeats.

I lick my fingers. “And I love the taste of your wet release.”

She leans back, her small hand resting on the bulge under my zippered pants. “What about you? Can I show you what I know about pleasuring you?”

I’m about to answer in the affirmative when a large car pulls up behind us, blaring loud music and the headlights are blinding.

“Oh shit.” Lila leaps off me and sits back in her seat, working fast to cover herself again.

I hand her the jacket. “You look fine,” I soothe.

“Sorry, they weren’t supposed to be here yet. They’re early.”

“Who is early?”

“Mom,” a young voice shouts.

Lila opens her door and in moments we’re both out of the car and in the midst of a group of humans in the driveway.

Bowen marches up with a grin and shakes my hand. “I think I caught a glimpse of something I shouldn’t. Sorry we arrived at the wrong time. Pure accident.”

I grunt with acknowledgement but remain puzzled by the two youngsters who are buzzing around Lila.

And then my cell phone rings in my pocket. I pull it out and recognize this is an emergency alert call from Thorn, the second in command at the commune. He is also now head of security since I left. I step away from the commotion in the driveway to take the call. “Yes?”

“Urdan, I’m calling to inform you that your father is very ill. We’re all very concerned about him.”

“My father? I spoke to him yesterday. I thought he only had the flu.”

“I’m sorry to have to tell you this but the healer says Edmurk has taken a turn for the worse. She has learned that his sickness is now terminal and your father only has a few days left of life. As his son, he needs your nearness to heal, if not, he will pass away.”

“I understand. I am on my way. I will leave immediately.”

“We will care for him well until you arrive.”

“Thank you.”

I tap on the screen and turn toward my cousin. “I must go,” I tell Bowen. “My father is sick. He is dying. I am his only son and have to get to him immediately to perform the rituals.”

“I understand. I’ll pull out right now to give you room to leave. Let me know if there’s anything I can do.”

I head back toward the SUV, my throat clogged with emotions too difficult to handle. And then I look up and see two small human children hugging Lila and calling her “mother.” Lila stares at me with a troubled look on her face.

I instantly understand.

The female I went on a blind date with has human children from her previous marriage. Did she hide this from me? And do I care if she has human offspring? I don’t think I do. Normally, this wouldn’t matter in the least and I’d say something to her to ease the tension. But right now, every minute matters. What if I’m too late and when I arrive my father has already passed? I need to be there to perform the rituals that fathers pass on to sons and sons perform for their valued fathers. This will literally save his life and there’s only a small window of time to perform the ritual for it to take effect.

“Urdan?” Lila questions.

“My father is sick,” I choke out. “That was a call letting me know that he might die if I can’t return to the commune in time. I must leave immediately.”

“I’m so sorry,” she says.

And then I stomp away and start the car. Bowen pulls out and gives me room. I back out and leave immediately. The drive will be long, but if I hurry, I can be in northern Maine by tomorrow morning.