“Fascinating,” he said. “Well, you can go and tell them all about me?” He smirked at her.
“No,” she said, blushing. “No, you are mine, not for sharing with anyone.”
He smiled at her, liking that answer. He kissed her again. He hovered there, nose to nose with her. “Why have you changed your mind? Why have you betrayed your people for me?”
“You’re my people,” she said.
He smiled wider. “Yes, and you’re mine. But, even so, you’ve been working against me all this time, and now, suddenly…”
“You think this is a ruse? That I am actively working against you?”
“I don’t,” he said. “But you’re a blindspot of mine. I would trust you even if I shouldn’t, I think.”
“You can trust me,” she said. “If you and I cannot trusteach other, what is the point of even being alive? You are the only person that matters. I think… I had forgotten, you know? You were gone for years, and during that time, I did not have anyone at all. So, I had simply forgotten what it was like to have someone. I thought that it mattered to be loyal to my country or to the elves. But then I realized, as I was putting it all into motion, you are actually theonlything that matters.”
He kissed her again, a long and lingering kiss and she sighed into him, squirming her small, lithe body against him, and he stirred between his legs. He thought of rolling them both over and sinking back inside her again this morning. Mmm, perhaps. Soon.
“I am sorry, you know,” she whispered. “For Nathre. I got her killed. Her blood is on my hands.”
“I know you’re sorry,” he said. “I don’t know if I was ever as angry with you as I was at myself. I went across the pass after her out of guilt. I never wanted to have gotten her with child. I thought of my mother, I thought of her entire life, you know. I had to do what I could for Nathre.”
“Yes,” she said.
“But I resented it,” he said. “I didn’t want to do it. I sort of hated myself for how grudging I was about it. I’m sorry I lay with her, you know? I’m sorry. I know it must have been very painful for you to know. And considering you were never with Elrion in the end, the balance between us, it is, well, not a balance.”
“It cannot be a balance,” she said. “It is as you say. You suffer more than me.”
“Perhaps I should not have said that,” he said, touching her face. “I did not know about Celedin making you rub him off, hitting you if you wouldn’t. I did not know that Elrion knew about us, that you knew he could ruin you by telling anyone that you had been sullied by an orc.”
“No, no,” she said. “There is no question that your suffering is worse.”
“There is a question,” he muttered. “I feel as if—”
“Oh, let us not argue over it,” she said with a smile.
He kissed her again. He rolled them over, trapping her body beneath his. They were both still naked. He was growing stiffer the longer he kissed her.
She wriggled into him. She slipped her hand down to find him, to squeeze and stroke him. “What have we here, Dathor? Is this for me?”
He groaned. She was so perfect. “It is indeed, my lady,” he murmured into her skin. “It is here to serve you in any way you might wish.”
She toyed with him. “How did you like it, then? Better than my mouth?”
He chuckled. “I think so, yes, but perhaps only because we can kiss while it’s happening. Any time you want your mouth full of me, of course, I am amenable.” He tucked a lock of her hair behind her ear. “And you? How did you like it?”
“It’s quite a lot,” she said breathily. “If you would like to hold me down and wrestle it back into me and take up all the space in me while you jam it in and out again… I would not object.”
His cock jerked as he let out a long, slow groan. He reached down to arrange them. But when he slid himself against her, she was not as wet as he might have liked. He hummed. “I think I’ll need to see to the state of you first. My cock is quite a lot, and we need to make sure you can accommodate it.” He slipped down to lick her and she sighed soft little sounds of pleasure as he latched onto her tiny little clitoris and sucked it the way she liked.
He didn’t finish her though. He stopped when he could feel she was nicely aroused, ready for him. He kissed her clitoris. “I’d like to see if you can come on my cock. Would you like that?”
“Oh, yes,” she said. “While I’m full of all of you, of somuchof you?”
He groaned again and moved to kiss her and to reach down and slip himself back inside her tight, wet heat. He could not hold back a growl as he sank all the way home. “There we are,” he said, kissing her mouth. “This is where Iwas meant to be all along.”
She sighed, looking up at him with half-lidded eyes.
He couldn’t resist raising himself up to take her in. Her little soft body was splayed out on the bed, and her graceful legs were spread around him, and there, in her tiny little quim, she was lewdly speared by his thick cock. The sight of it was perhaps the most erotic thing he’d seen in his life, her light skin and his gray-green skin, her pink little quim covered in blond curls stretched open around his girth.
