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“We can leave at any time,” he said, sliding off the pile of stones. He held his arms out and helped me down. Then he took my hand and led me off along a well-worn path.
“Where are we going?” I asked as we passed by the trail that leads to his hut. “We’re going up. What about Laney? Will she know where we went and that we will be home?”
“Laney will be well taken care of by one of her friends for the night.”
“Oh, okay. What’s up there?”
“Something special.”
I gave him a look, but all he does is wink and pull harder on my hand. I followed him up the path. The sounds of revelry fade behind us, though they never quite vanish. We followed a winding trail that went back and forth on itself as it made its way up to the top of the rock.
At last, I stood on top of the shattered rock, and my breath caught in my throat. It’s a lovely view, magnificent and breathtaking. The mountains off in the distance shimmer with reflected moonlight on their snowy caps. Below us, the wedding ceremony is in full swing even though the bride and groom have departed. There is still music and dancing, and with so many flames, the parade ground is nearly as bright as day.
I’m so taken in by the view that I failed to notice there’s more up here than just bare rock. I glanced at Jovak to see if this natural splendor took his breath away as much as mine and noticed something behind him.
“What’s that?”
I move to a small dwelling about half the size of his hut. It looks ancient, as old as the rock upon which it rests. The outside of the structure is painted with nude orc figures engaged in fleshly pursuits. My mouth fell open when I realized what this place was.
“Oh, I get it. It’s for newlywed orc couples, right?”
“It is for mates after the ceremony,” he said gently, coming to stand beside me. His big arms wrap around my waist and hold me tightly. I sigh, relaxing into him, reveling in the feel of his warm body pressed against my own.
“The hut is meant to focus the rays of the full moon and ensure a fruitful first joining,” he goes on to say.
I cock an eyebrow at him, turning my head enough to see his face.
“So, this is about fertility?”
He nods.
“Isn’t it kind of redundant, considering I’m already pregnant?”
Jovak laughs and kisses the top of my head. “Perhaps, but it will also guarantee us privacy.”
“Now, that’s an idea I can get behind.”
His hands roam all over my body, strong fingers kneading the pliant flesh of my breasts, fingers sweeping over my belly and brushing between my legs.
“This is an idea,” I say between pants, “that I can really, really get behind ...”
He kisses me on the neck, and my words are lost in a deep, resonant moan. I’m glad for the sounds of revelry below because I have a feeling I’m going to be making a whole lot of noise, especially after making us both wait for seven of the longest days of my entire life.
My heart thunders in my chest as his soft mouth exhales passionate breaths across my skin. I reach back and caress his long topknot, my limbs flailing already. I grind my bottom against him, and I’m instantly rewarded with a hard twitch from his cock.
Jovak’s lips travel across my neck to my shoulder, then I feel pressure from his teeth. Not hard enough to break the skin, but definitely enough to feel their sharpness. I let out a groan when he slides his fingers between my thighs and teases my pussy through the thin material of my dress.
With a growl, Jovak shoved me forward. I caught myself on the curved, round edge of the hut. My cheek is pressed against a green-skinned, big-boobed stick figure being railed by a truly monstrous orc. It’s like seeing my future, except I’m not quite that endowed. Probably no woman is. It’s an artistic interpretation, after all.
I gasp as Jovak grabs the hem of my dress and draws it up, exposing my legs, then my bottom. He slaps my ass firmly, making it dance for his pleasure.
“Oh god!” I gasp. “Jovak, touch me, please.”
“Like this?” he purrs.
His fingers expertly rub through the groove between my pussy lips. I sucked in a deep breath and let it out as an undulating moan. It feels so good. Little flashes of lightning shoot from his fingers into my body, passing through every nerve on their way to my brain. I squeezed my eyes shut, but I still felt the painted artwork by the smoothness of its surface compared to the surrounding stone.
I thrust my bottom out wantonly. My body is ruled by my desires. Jovak continues to pet my pussy while he moves his body closer. His breath is on the back of my neck, then my ear.
