13. Claire
CHAPTER 13
CLAIRE
M y head is spinning.
Gromnyr, the most feared orc pirate of all time, has claimed me. He’s claimed every inch of me. The orc has taken what he wanted, and I let him. I let him take my virginity. No, not just let him.
I begged him too.
I lost all control. When he put his hands on me, and when our lips met, I was filled with an overwhelming desire. The only thing that made sense was the orc filling me, claiming me, owning me.
Now my legs feel like jelly, my cheeks are flushed pink, and my core is sticky with his seed. I turn around slowly, my legs wobbly.
Gromnyr looks at me and grins. His tusked mouth is twisted with hunger and desire, and as my eyes drop down I can’t help but gasp.
His orc cock. Holy fuck . What a monster!
I hadn’t taken a good look before as he bent me over and had my way with me, but now I get to see the orc pirate in all his glory. And all I can think of is holy smokes.
His member is as green and thick as the rest of him. I can’t believe I took all of it inside of me — nor how damn good it felt. His impressive tool is still half-hard, even after he pumped an enormous amount of seed into me.
My inner thighs are coated with it.
Gromnyr looks at me and grunts. His muscles flex, his jaw tightens and his nostrils flare.
He wants me again. The thought fills me with a strange sense of pride. I have the power to drive a mighty orc pirate king crazy with lust.
Me! I’m just a freighter, a spacer, a silly girl forgotten by the universe who likes to tinker with things. And now I have the most powerful and dangerous man in the world looking at me with need, and his impressive orc cock is throbbing .
As enticing as another round is, I need a moment. My heart is still racing, and when I blink I still see stars.
“A moment, please,” I say.
It falls on deaf ears. Gromnyr takes a step forward and in one swift motion he scoops me up into his arms. The sudden movement takes me by surprise, and a sequel escapes my mouth.
The orc’s strong hands rub across my soft bottom. It’s still tender from the spanking, but his touch feels soothing.
“Gromnyr,” I gasp. “I need a moment!”
“No, you need to be trained ,” he growls. “You disobeyed my orders. You endangered my crew. You started several fires. And, worse of all, you put your own life at risk by escaping on a rickety pod.”
“I won’t do it again!”
“No, you won’t. I’ll make sure of that.”
The orc carries me into his playroom. A shiver runs through my entire body when I see all the toys upon the walls. What kind of wicked torture does he have in store for me?
Gromnyr snaps his fingers. Out of nowhere chains appear that lock themselves around my ankles and wrists. I’m suspended in the middle of the room, floating in the air, completely and totally naked.
Helpless.
Completely at the mercy of this brutal orc.
Gromnyr studies me. He takes a deep breath, his big chest heaving up and down as he looks at me. My nipples harden under his intense gaze, and I feel more wetness dripping down my folds.
The room smells of musk and leather.
The orc walks around me, taking his time to admire me like I’m a piece of fine art. All he has to do is make a gesture and the chains move, putting me in all types of compromising positions.
My legs are spread wide open.
If there was still a part left of me that this orc captain hasn’t seen yet, well, not anymore . He’s seen every last inch of me. I am totally and completely exposed, and Gromnyr’s intense gaze makes my heart race. He strokes his hard cock as he looks at me, and I find myself mesmerized by his long, thick, throbbing member.
I’ve always wondered what an orc cock would look like.
Are they as big, green and scary as the orcs themselves? The answer is yes. A resounding yes .
Gromnyr walks towards the wall. My heart races as his hands move across many different toys. What does he have in store for me?
His hand stops above two clamps.
“These will do.”
The orc turns towards me, his green member swinging. He steps towards me and holds out the small, metal clamps.
“What are those?” I ask, breathlessly.
“You’ll see.”
He opens the first clamp and suddenly applies it to my nipple. The sharp pressure causes a sudden jolt of pain — and pleasure, a moment after. I gasp as my entire body stiffens.
Gromnyr applies the second one, and I suck in a breath.
The clamps pulse with electricity. Every pulse sends a shock of pleasure straight towards my sensitive clit, and I can’t help but moan.
“A good start,” Gromnyr says. He moves back towards the wall and grabs a metal object. This is one I’ve read about, although never seen in real life. It’s called a, well…
Butt plug.
He saunters towards me with a wicked grin, taking pleasure in watching me squirm.
“Wait,” I pant.
“You are mine,” he repeats. “ All of you. Do you understand me, pet? There is not a hole I will not claim. Your body is mine. All of it.”
His words send waves of pleasure throughout my body. Maybe I’m losing my mind, but I want to submit to him. I want him to claim me, to use me, to make me his.
“Okay,” I say, my voice fluttery. “Okay.”
The chains move to raise my legs up high, presenting my behind to the pirate king. My heart is racing as Gromnyr presses the cool, metal object against my hole.
It’s a very strange sensation. My eyes widen, and I can’t help but moan.
“Thank me,” Gromnyr says as he applies cool, wet lotion on my asshole. His fingers feel so good there, I had no idea.
“What?”
The clamps on my nipples pulse wickedly. I yell out in pleasure.
“Thank me for training you,” Gromnyr repeats as he presses the cool metal object against my entrance. “Thank me for giving you what you’ve always desired.”
“Thank you!” I stammer. “Thank you for… for training me… sir. I… oh fuck… I love it.”
“Good girl,” Gromnyr growls. I love how deep and powerful his voice is. It makes the entire room rumble, and I feel it all the way in my bones.
I squeal with delight as the plug enters me. It’s such a strange sensation, but not an unpleasant one.
The orc takes a step back and admires me. “Almost,” he says.
He grabs a wand with a big head. It buzzes in his hand as he seems to test it. The orcs turns towards me and presses the buzzing head of the wand against my ankles.
I can feel the powerful vibrations traveling through my entire body, the touch sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout my entire body — towards my aching, sensitive, over-stimulated clit.
If he moves that thing any higher, I’m going to lose my damn mind.
It’s as if Gromnyr can read my thoughts, because the wicked orc smirks as he moves the device up my thighs.
“W-wai—ahh!!”
Without warning Gromnyr presses it against my wet slit.
Holy stars .
This is not something that can be described. This is like nothing I have ever experienced before. This is the most intense, most powerful, most overwhelming thing I have ever felt.
The incredible orgasm is instantaneous.
It’s like a giant wave of pleasure sweeping me off my feet engulfing me, drowning me. My entire body shudders uncontrollably as I’m lost in a sea of pure orgasms. The plug inside of me and the clamps on my nipples add to the sensory overload.
The chains holding me shake and rattle as I thrash, but the orc pirate captain is not done with me. Not even close.
He continues to slide the buzzing, vibrating toy over my folds, and wave after wave of pure pleasure, each one more powerful than the next, wash over me.
My toes curl as my eyes roll into the back of my head. All I can do is surrender to the orc, and I do.
I let out a scream of pleasure as Gromnyr brings me to a mind-bending, toe-curling, earth-shattering climax.
My hips buck and writhe as I’m delirious, completely overstimulated, and gasping for air.
“What do you say, pet?”
“Th-thank y-you, I stammer, breathlessly, as another shudder of pleasure shoots through my body. “Thank you!”
“Good girl.” Gromnyr pulls the toy away, and I gasp for air. His hands move across my burning hot body, his touch cool and welcome. “There is one more thing that needs training.”
“Wh-what’s that?”
“Your mouth.”
He takes a step towards me. His erect, green member is right in front of me, the throbbing head level with my face.
I suck in a breath as I study the incredible monster.
I’ve dreamt of this moment. Now it’s finally happening.When I saw that blip on the radar, and I realized the orcs were coming for us, I never could have imagined myself in this position.
Hanging from chains in the captain’s playroom, my body naked, sweaty and trembling as I lick my lips and stare at a thick, meaty, fat orc cock.
I lean forward and wrap my lips around Gromnyr’s orc cock. The captain lets out an approving growl as I let my tongue wander.
His taste is strong and addictive, musky, salty and delicious.
“Mmm,” I moan, the sound muffled by his impressive girth.
The orc grows, his cock throbbing inside my mouth. This is even better than I had dared to dream. Feeling him grow even harder, hearing his pleasurable groans as my tongue moves across him — it makes me feel so sexy, so desired, so powerful.
“That’s a good pet,” Gromnyr groans as he pushes himself a little deeper into my mouth. I gag as the massive head slides into the back of my throat. “Now it’s my turn.”
The chains move and I’m suddenly hanging upside down, my mouth wrapped around his cock as my wetness is right in front of Gromnyr’s face. I feel his hot breath on my sensitive folds and my heart pounds. After that crazy toy, I’m not sure I can take any more pleasu— ahh !
His rough tongue travels all across my trembling folds. The orc takes his time, enjoying me fully, tasting me all over. He knows exactly how to tease me, how to please me, and how to make me come. His tusks brush against me as he devours me, and I moan around his green hard thickness.
It’s too much. With his big monster cock throbbing into my mouth and his tongue between my legs I come, and I come, and I come.
Gromnyr’s grip on me tightens as I feel him grow even harder and bigger inside of me — and then with a powerful roar he comes right down my throat. His seed is thick, salty and delicious. I keep slurping and sucking him, swallowing every last drop of his goodness.
Like a good pet would.
I never would have imagined it, but submitting to the orc like this has been the most liberating experience of my life. For once I don’t have to take care of an entire ship and its helpless crew. All I have to do is serve my man, serve this powerful orc, and it feels damn good to do just that.
I’m not sure what the future has in store. I’m not even sure Gromnyr is a good man. He’s a ruthless pirate after all. They call him a savage killer. But a man who gives me this much pleasure, who obviously cares about me… he can’t be all bad, right?
The chains release their hold, and for a brief moment I’m falling. Gromnyr catches me in his strong arms, and holds me tightly, pressing my sweaty, naked body against his.
“You’re mine,” he says, his voice more a gentle purr than a powerful roar this time.
“All yours,” I sigh as I gasp for breath. “All yours, babe.”