Skeggox: BOX SET: Books 1-3 by Twila Tewson

Author:Twila Tewson [Tewson, Twila]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2017-09-25T00:00:00+00:00

Alwit had never made him sob like that. He had never even tried to put his blunt human fingers up inside of Skeggox or knock him down or fuck him until he cried.

Watching him do all those things to Javelin gave Skeggox heartburn. Raging, furious heartburn, which was the only reason that Skeggox was currently clawing the bark off of a tree; his stomach was upset.

Why only him? Skeggox seethed. Why not me?

Alwit had had many opportunities to at least try to put his fingers up Skeggox or his cock in him – and Skeggox might have even allowed it, if it had felt even half as good as Javelin made it out to be – but he had never even tried.

Not that it matters, Skeggox decided a moment later. Javelin only likes Alwit’s blunt human fingers and blunt human horn because he and Alwit are roughly the same size. Alwit can’t fuck me, and even if I let him, I wouldn’t enjoy it as much as Javelin does. A human is too small to do a good job fucking a larger orc. I’m not missing anything. At all.

Skeggox absolutely refused to wonder what it might have felt like to have Alwit thrust his blunt human fingers up into his cloaca. But if he had thought about it, well, Alwit’s fingers weren’t as long as any of Skeggox’s tentacles. None of his fingers were particularly wide either. It wouldn’t have compared to being fucked by an orc with a decently sized set of tentacles, someone his own size or larger.

Skeggox hated how painfully aroused he was.

His tentacles were throbbing with unattended desire, and Skeggox had to loosen his loincloth to get to them. He touched himself, occasionally rubbing one flattened palm across the front of his tentacles, hard, as if it was him who had lost t Alwit, him lying beneath Alwit, and Javelin watching from a distance.

When Javelin came, his cry was high and thin and shocked, and Skeggox snarled, lowly, beneath his breath, because he was so, so close. Then Alwit came, fucking into Javelin so hard that Skeggox could hear the slap of his hips against Javelin’s arse even over his shout of completion.

And as Alwit came, Skeggox’s fingers sped up so that he came too, gasping and with his gaze fixed on the slump of Alwit’s spine and the slack lines in his face.

Afterwards, Alwit rolled off of Javelin. Looking dazed, he flopped onto his side next to the other orc. One arm ended up tossed across his eyes, the other flung out straight beside him. As Skeggox watched, Javelin rolled into his side, burying his face against Alwit’s shoulder. Tiredly, Alwit curled that flung out arm down and around Javelin’s shoulders, hauling him even closer.

Skeggox just glimpsed the human’s eyes, so blue and looking directly at him, before he turned and stomped away, sneering at his own stupidity. Fuming, Skeggox stormed back toward the beach.

He didn’t care.

And he wasn’t jealous that Alwit fucked Javelin better than him.

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