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“I missed you so much.” I pant as two of his fingers work their magic in and out of me while his mouth is around one of my nipples and I pull him harder to me as I feel unexplainable euphoria.
“It’s so good, Igor.” I moan, trying my hardest to grind on his fingers.
“Show me how good it is and come for me.” He goes to the other nipple and does the same, sucking harder. My orgasm makes my eyes twitch as smooth tears of joy flow. “I miss this body.” He purrs.
I smile and hold his face as he slowly pulls his fingers out.
“It misses you too…so much,” I say.
“Lie back.” He tells me after he pulls from my lips. I lie back and support myself by my elbows. Igor lines himself to me and pushes in through the resistance. We both moan. He wastes no time and starts moving. His fingers find my clit and he rubs in electrifying circles.
I writhe under him, eyes not leaving his and his not leaving mine. I see all that he isn’t saying to me. His strokes are hard and deep, and I keep clenching around him, losing my mind.
“Who do you belong to?” He growls.
“To you. I am yours.” I scream as my orgasm takes control of me. He punishes my body, increasing his strokes, not giving me a break. I moan through one of the longest orgasms he’s ever given me and at some point, I stop moving with my mouth a perfect ‘o’ but nothing coming out audibly. I am freed by him growling my name as he comes too. I pant loudly.
“I love you.” He says then pulls out and kisses my belly then me.
He strides to damp the cloth and wipes us both. He pulls me to the bed after.
We are spooning when he says, “Things will get better someday, my love. I promise.”
Then I feel his cock on my entrance again and he lifts my leg.
“You need sleep, orc.” I moan as he starts stroking me at a leisurely pace.
“I need you more,” he says in a low voice. “Just let me remind…”
He makes love to me, and I come again. A few seconds after I hear his light snore and I know he is asleep. I relax with him inside me, and it feels like the world is right again.
I wake up to a feeling of fullness that is maddening as he begins thrusting into me shallowly. I moan but when I wake up, I realize he is still asleep. He must be dreaming. I choose to not wake him but receive his ministrations. A few minutes later, he wakes up, he stops.
“I almost forgot how that feels.” He says with evident amusement in his voice.
“I didn’t.” I say.
It is now dark outside and none of our lamps are lit so we are in darkness. He continues stroking me, but it is unrushed. Just love.
“Are you okay, orc?” I ask.
“No.” He says honestly.
I turn to him with my face, and I can’t see him clearly in the darkness, but I feel him.
“Tell me.” I say.
He halts, then with one hand brushes my cheek tenderly. “There was an attack a week ago and they took one of the soros.” He says and I feel his anguish.
“One of ours?” I am alarmed.
“A Bono.” He answers but I can feel his anguish the same.
“I’m sorry.” The situation it is worrying, but it is all I can say.
“It feels like we are fighting an enemy who is more cunning than I thought.” He says.
That doesn’t sound good. “Why do you say that?”
