Page 79 of Gentling the Beast


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He groans pitifully.

I giggle, scramble up, and take off at a run.

“What the fuck are you doing, brat? You cannot leave me in this condition. I will frighten the children if I go back like this!”

“You can have me only if you can catch me,” I call back.

He is an orc, but he is also a beastly predator, and I know he cannot help but chase me down.

He does. Heavy footfalls follow me, urging me to run faster.

I squeal as his arm snakes around my waist before he swings me off my feet.

“Uff!” All the air leaves my lungs as I’m tossed over his broad shoulder.

“What were you thinking of, running off like that!”He brings his palm down against my naked ass as he stalks back to where my basket and dress lay on the forest floor.“You could have broken your neck, and, further, you have no fucking shoes on.”

I only giggle and wriggle about, my pussy growing hot and needy as I anticipate him filling me.

He rewards me with another spank and drops me before him on the ground. He comes down over me, caging me against the floor, and my legs part to accommodate him without shame. I bite my lower lip and glance down to where his cock bobs, pointing straight at me.

He plants his big hand over my belly to pin me down. I wriggle, moaning when I can’t escape, and his lips tug up in an unmistakable grin. Then, with a growl of defeat, he lines up with my slick entrance and thrusts deep.

We both groan as he bottoms out. Goddess, the stretch is divine, setting all the little nerves quivering and fluttering even as I clamp down over his arresting girth. His knot is a challenge I have yet to overcome, but sometimes I feel it nudging, seeking entrance, and it makes me tremble with need.

“I need you in the beastly way,”he rumbles.

He pulls out, flips me onto my belly, and drags my ass up before plowing into me again.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Even as I’m saying yes, I’m straining to get away.

He growls and tightens his hold on my waist, and then he stills.“Am I hurting you?”

“Oh no, Doug. I would speak plainly if you did.” I peer back at him over my shoulder. I hate that I heard confusion in his voice, and I’m sorry that I put it there.

“Do you understand games?”

He doesn’t move, but his cock flexes inside me.

“You can feel how wet I am and how much I want you.” I test him again, tentatively pulling against his hold.

When his grip tightens, I groan, and my pussy squeezes over his cock.

His orcish lips tug up.“You want to play.”

“Yes, Doug, I very much want to play. Sometimes, it feels nice when you are a little rough. It doesn’t mean I want you to stop.”

Holding me perfectly still, he slides out oh so slowly and then slams back in.

“Yes! Make me take you. I want you to. I want you to give me all your cock. I can take it; you know I can. But I also want to struggle and for you to subdue me.” I claw at the forest floor, putting everything into my attempts at escape. He lets me go a little way, only to slam deeply again.

“You smell fertile,”his voice rumbles in my mind, somehow more intimate in this way.“I think it’s time for you to take my knot.”He thrusts shallowly, taking full control over my pleasure and driving me absolutely wild.“I think it’s time for me to breed this hot little cunt that you are always begging me to fill with my filthy orc cock.”

The little nerves along the length of my channel, flutter and spark with every passage of his thick cock. He picks up the pace, but still not giving me quite enough.

“I think I will need to take you often. I think you will be dripping seed. I think you will be dropping to your knees the moment I return from my patrol, getting my cock nice and hard so I can fill you how you need. You are already naughty about it. I anticipate a lot of whining about how it’s too much for your poor human pussy to take. How you are all sore inside from my constant rutting, even as you beg me to fill you all up again. You will feel empty without me, and won’t be satisfied until I’m inside you, won’t be able to sleep unless my cock is nestled deeply, and if my cock is not inside you, then you will need my fingers there, filling the terrible emptiness. Sometimes, I shall give you what you want. Only it will never satisfy you, not until you take my knot.”

He is rutting me with all his savagery, and I’m a helpless vessel for his lust. His knot pounds against my pussy entrance, even as his cock head pounds against the entrance to my womb.

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