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He felt her spasming around him, on the edge of release, about to carry him with her to heaven.
He bent his head and kissed the nape of her neck, and for a second more they stayed, suspended in the sweetest moment beyond time and space, stemming the mutual release about to shatter them both.
“Adra di mina por illa infin.” You are mine from now to infinity, Tor gritted out.
And then, with a roar, he plunged with her over the edge.
Shona collapsed onto the soft green moss, her big beautiful green guy quivering in the aftermath above her.
They would be joined like this, one beautiful beast, for quite some time if her memory served her right.
It was very different this time, being knotted to Tor.
Instead of embarrassed silence, there was the perfectly synchronized breathing of two lovers who had climaxed at exactly the same moment. And the magnitude of being bound by his knot as they both floated back to earth.
The throb of his cock inside her, responding to the deep primal rhythm of her own orgasm, which she was still riding, was sheer perfection.
After another moment, she felt him gently moving her braids aside, laying kisses along the column of her neck and whispering orcish words of wonderment and awe in her ear.
Then, he shifted them both, so they lay spooned together in the ferns and wildflowers.
“I have waited my whole life for you,” he whispered in her ear.
“And me for you.”
She cuddled into him, still filled with his cock, his knot. Contented. Sleepy. Sated.
“When this subsides, we’ll take a dip,” he murmured.
“I don’t want to wash you out of me this time.”
Tor chuckled. “If there’s a swimmer sperm in there, it will withstand you bathing in the pool.”
“I guess so,” she said.
Tor hugged her to his chest. “Our bonding like this does not mean a pregnancy. It means our match was made in the heavens. And is built to last a lifetime.”
“I understand.” Quickly, she put aside the niggle that they might struggle to conceive together, changed the subject. “Do you think we’ll live on Orc Island?”
“Maybe not.”
“What? Aren’t you going to build a house here after all?”
“I’m kind of rethinking that. If I bring in bulldozers and fly in workers and materials it will disturb this pristine magic, the wildlife. I’m considering turning the island into a sanctuary, a national park for the residents of Motham City. If you agree, of course.”
“Oh. That is…. wonderful, Tor. Of course I agree.”
“I thought maybe we’d buy a place near Motham Bay.”
“Just as long as it’s not that sea anemone’s house,” she laughed.
“I don’t know, it could be okay if we damp-proofed it.”
“Noooo,” she groaned in mock horror.
“Think about it. If we raised the house on a platform, it would have amazing views toward the bay and Orc Island.”
“You’re going to have to do a lot to persuade me,” she grumbled.
