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But there’s more. He slowly withdraws again, not quite leaving me but emptying me, and I let out a sound of protest until his head slips back in. I can feel every inch of him, and soon he’s filling me up to the brim. My legs have found their way around his hips and all I want to do is keep him there, right where he belongs.
Lo’zar, I think, my pleasure breaking up my thoughts.How do you feel so good?
Because this is where I’m supposed to be, he says. And as another thrust fills me to bursting, I think that he’s right. He must be right, because nothing has ever felt as pure and good as this, his arms wrapped tight around me as he takes me. When home is so far away, it’s like I’ve found a piece of it here, with Lo’zar. I have a sense of belonging, when everything has been so alien and cruel until now.
Sparks are gathering in my abdomen, buzzing and swirling and spreading outward. He starts to thrust faster, kissing me hard, nibbling my lips and then swirling his tongue around mine. Each of his strokes shoots off a white-hot burst, and I find I’m moaning into Lo’zar’s mouth.
Yes,he thinks.You’re amazing, Rimi.I clutch him around the neck and he buries his face in my hair as he tests out every inch of me, listening to my responses and changing his pace or his angle with each stroke. How many times has he done this before? It must be a lot.
The sparks are growing as Lo’zar grunts into my ear, his arms pulling me even closer to him than I ever thought possible, and then—it strikes me like a bolt of lightning. I’m tightening up everywhere, each of my muscles straining to hold in this unbearable, explosive energy. I’m moaning his name, over and over, as he picks up his pace. I don’t know how much more I’ll be able to take before my whole body combusts.
Oh Lo’zar, I think.I feel... I feel like... It’s so...All my words are mushing together.
I know.He strokes my hair as he thrusts all the way to the core of my being and out again.Let me feel you.
Lo’zar kisses my face, then my ear, panting against me. He’s so dedicated to pleasuring me. He’s done everything in his power to keep me safe. If I can let go with anyone, it’s right here, with him.
Holding on as tight as I can, I close my eyes and let the sensation take over my body. That white-hot pleasure is spreading, winding its way into my arms and my legs, my fingers and toes, up to the back of my neck where it finally breaks free. A cry rips itself from my throat and my head falls back onto the cold, hard stone, and Lo’zar is fucking me harder and faster than ever as this beautiful agony takes me over. Light fills my vision and I hear him thinking,Yes, Rimi, yes. Let me have it all.Each stroke rolls the sensation through me again, picking up even greater steam.
Home. Right here, in Lo’zar’s arms, I think I’ve found home.
I’m so lost to my bliss that when he becomes engorged and full inside me, I’m overcome by it, and my whole body squeezes even tighter. Out loud, Lo’zar gasps my name as he buries himself deep, thrusting into the core of my very being. It sends a final ripple of ecstasy up into my throat, and this time my cry fills up the whole stone room, echoing it back to me, surrounding both of us.
Lo’zar collapses, shivering with the strength of his finish. He brackets my head with his elbows and leans down close, so his nose just grazes mine. I’m still full with him, and my world is spinning so fast I have to shut my eyes.
Lo’zar,I think.That was wonderful. Like nothing else in the world.Not only was it the most intense euphoria I’ve ever experienced in my life... but we also did something powerful and life-changing. It’s like I’m a part of him now, and he’s a part of me. I wonder if Lo’zar feels the same way.
Good.He kisses my forehead and his tusks scrape my cheeks.Then I did my job well.
Chapter12
Lo’zar
Rimi is so beautiful with her head thrown back and her small mouth taut with pleasure. I want to treat her this way every day as long as she lives. I want to hear her perfect little moans, feel her tight, slippery cunt around me, and keep her wrapped up in my arms, right where she belongs.
I nuzzle her hair, keeping myself propped on one elbow so I don’t squish her. My tiny human woman, who I could crush with my body weight. Somehow she took me inside her and loved every moment of it, sobbing out my name as she raced over the precipice with me, hand-in-hand.
But now reality is crashing down around me again. We’re trapped under a pile of rocks, waiting and hoping the hunters have given up. If we do get out of here alive, where do we go next where Gusak’s riders won’t catch up to us? And let’s say I can manage to find Rimi a way home. What happens tome?
Because now, I don’t want to let her go, not ever again.
The rush of this desire takes me by surprise. I’ve been with many orcesses and trollesses before, but I’m only ever seen as a quick lay, a troll who’s easy on the eyes to show them a good time under the blankets. No, Rimi is different. She’s special. She’s from another world, another plane, sent here with no one to look out for her but me.
I want to stay connected to her as long as possible, so I roll us over with my cock still twitching and throbbing inside her. I could probably get good and ready again for another round without much effort, but this awful floor is hard and cold. I pull Rimi in close and she molds into me, one hand sliding up my tusk. She lets out a deep, contented sigh, and I imagine us lying on a wooden bed draped in furs, a candle burning in a window. I would be most satisfied with someone like her in my blankets every night.
No. I have to get her to safety in human territory, at least, and who knows how long it will take to get there. That’s my mission, and I have to finish it.
We should go,I tell Rimi.Return how we came and try to find a way up the cliffs.That’s our only option.
She doesn’t respond. I nudge her forehead to make sure she hasn’t fallen asleep, and she glances up at me with wide, curious eyes.
Rimi? What do you think?Again, there’s no answer, and I grow concerned.Can you hear me?I ask, more frantic. What’s happened to the connection between us?
It’s as if she’s having the same realization. We disengage from each other’s bodies, and Rimi sits up on my tunic, worried eyes searching mine.
“Rimi?” I ask. “Can you understand me?”
She blinks and says, “Lo’zaranya ha saaru?” Her slender brows crease.
