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He presses the back of his head into the ground, the tendons across his chest taut as he uses me, up and down, up and down, up and down until I’m to my limit and the ragged pain turns to low throbbing.
“Come on my cock, my mate. Milk the breeding seed from my balls. It will find home in your body.”
I rock and he helps, more and more, thicker and then…holy fuck.
The swelling presses on my inner walls, making me yelp and shake as his knot makes it almost impossible to move.
“I can’t, it’s too much.” I whimper, the swelling ball inside me pushing me to my limit, feeling like I’m coming apart.
“Shhh,” he hisses, tears hot on my cheeks. “You are a good girl. Always remember that.”
My asshole is suddenly spread and the lower cock stiffens and slips inside of me, pumping in and out, in and out while the knot reaches its full size, binding our bodies together as Gathred releases a hand and brings his thumb to my clit, pressing and grinding, and the friction is too much.
I’m full, throbbing, vibrating and overwhelmed with it all. I’m fucked from behind, from the middle and my clit is the last button needed for liftoff.
I’m breathless and my orgasm rages through me, hot and wild, painful, yet the deepest pleasure I have ever felt.
I cry through the orgasm as my own release gushes from somewhere new. I soak Gathred. I’m vaguely aware of the amount of liquid I’m releasing but the depth of my orgasm sends me into blackness as the first hot spurt of my mate’s seed spends deep inside of me.
I’m twitching and flailing as his palm clamps over my mouth, mercilessly leaving my clit.
“Fuck all my seed from me, little mate. That is your purpose, to make me happy. Take my cock and give me a family.”
That last word hits me deep in my center and a painful pulse of his knot and more seed assaults me from inside.
Pulse after pulse of warm, sticky orc cum is held deep while I’m ass fucked and boneless, blind and deaf as Gathred does as he wishes with my body, which is truly and completely his.
“You will take what Papa gives you always, my mate.”
I vaguely understand. I’m nodding as the last few pulses from both cocks taper off, leaving me lost in the stratosphere but more grounded than I’ve ever been.
I have done things with Gathred I never imaged before, but I know I will do more. I will give more. Anything he needs I will do. And I know, he will do the same.
Chapter
Nine
Aleena
Gathred runs his hand down my back, then squeezes my ass. “You are sore still, I know.”
It’s a statement, not a question, because the question would be silly.
I nod but I can’t stop smiling even as his pints of orc breeding juice seep into my already-soaking panties.
“I am sorry if I hurt you.”
“It’s okay, had to get it out of the way. That second round, you were a little rough.”
He drops his head, a hint of remorse in his eyes. “Yes. Could not be helped. Sometimes I will not be gentle, Dostha. Sometimes I need to take, not give.”
“I liked it,” I admit as he leans down and licks and nuzzles my neck, making me shiver. A song comes to mind from years back but this time, I change the words as it plays around in my head.
I fucked an orc and I liked it.
The throbbing down low is a reminder of the wildness of just what fucking an orc entails, but Gathred did his best with his mouth to distract me. The second time, he fucked me missionary style, then, stuffed his middle finger inside to plug me while he made love to my clit with his mouth for an hour until I’d lost the power of speech and blacked out.
Eventually, the campfire and the sounds of the others were both gone and we worked our way back to the tent where Katya slept. Gathred stood guard outside, refusing to sleep in the presence of people he did not trust. But I lost consciousness until first light when everything came flooding back and the reality that we have to find my father and figure out Gathred’s visions came roaring back.
The group fed us breakfast of eggs and vegetables. Gathred took as many eggs as they offered but politely waved off the green stuff as I shook my head and filled my own belly as Katya did the same.
She’s playing chess with one of the other youths here in the dirt with makeshift pieces someone here carved. It’s a warm morning, peaceful, and it lures me into a false sense of the world as a place where there are campfires and children play chess and run in the dirt without a care.
