Page 26 of Agnarr's Jarlin


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“Is this what you want?” I asked. It was still well before the morning meal. The idea that Pip was awake and ready for another round was foreign to me. I knew orcs had a lot of sex but Pip was human—and this was more need than I had ever experienced. I didn’t know if it was Pip or the Elska bond, but we both seemed insatiable. She was already on top and I felt the slickness of her cunt against me, ready for my cock.

“Are you sure we have time? Before your meetings?” she asked breathlessly—a question that was on her lips every time we came together.

“I arranged to have all of our meals delivered for the time being—we have plenty of time,” I assured her.

She moaned at this, rubbing her slickness up and down the length of my cock.

“Can you fuck me hard before breakfast arrives?” she breathed, hands on either side of my head.

“I think I can manage that,” I responded, sliding my cock up and down her slit.

I grabbed my length and pushed it into her welcoming heat, causing her to gasp at the intrusion. Knowing we were short on time, I thrust up into Pip, groaning at the tightness of her. She kept her hands on either side of my head, kissing me deeply, showing that she wanted all that I had to offer. I pulled out almost all the way before thrusting again. I’d never felt such perfection. Piper’s tight warmth accommodated me in a way that was simply breathtaking. We moved in unison, Piper meeting every one of my thrusts with one of her own. The thought of a lifetime to learn each other’s needs and wants was almost overwhelming.

Piper and I had barely a vika together and had already established an open and honest line of communication. The idea of a life with her was almost more than I could bear.

“Pip, you feel incredible, I want you always. Just you,” I breathed as I pumped into her. I wanted to fill her with my cum and put an orkling in her belly, even though I knew we agreed to wait. My orkin instincts demanded I fuck her until I put a baby in her womb.

Pip met each of my thrusts with enthusiasm, giving as much as she got. I reached between us, using my thumb to flick against her sensitive center, causing her to cry out.

“Oh, Agnarr, oh fuck! Don’t stop,” she cried, as I continued to pound into her.

I continued to thrust into her with her head resting against my shoulder, barely able to contain the mounting pressure.

“Pip, I am going to come inside you,” I said breathlessly,

“Absolutely, Agnarr, I want your cum. No one else deserves it,” she responded, unwavering in her pace.

I ratcheted up my rhythm at her approval, pistoning into her mercilessly, living for her cries and moans. Her legs tightened around my waist, inviting me to delve even deeper. I felt her lock up around me, her muscles going taut.

“Yes, that’s it,” I whispered as I continued to hammer into her.

Pip let out a final cry before coming around me and collapsing against my chest. I thrust, once, twice, and three more times before emptying myself into her welcoming body. She wrapped her arms around me, holding me tightly.

“I really don’t know how we are going to get anything done with how often I want to fuck you,” I murmured, stroking her hair.

“We will have to learn to be quick,” she said, grinning. “Twice a day, however we can fit it in, deal?”

“Deal,” I said.

Piper slipped off as my knot loosened, heading to the washroom to clean up. We’d made an absolute mess and breakfast was due to arrive any minute. I heard the running of the tap and the flush of the toilet before Pip reemerged.

“I need to throw something on before breakfast arrives," she said, pulling at the drawers of the dresser we currently shared.

Pip pulled another hand-me-down tunic. I would have to speak to the town tailor. The new jarlin needed clothing befitting of her title. I headed to the restroom to clean myself up, letting Pip settle herself in front of the fire. I heard a knock on the door while I was in the washroom. I headed back to the main room and found Pip situating a breakfast tray on the small table in front of the fireplace. She had a bowl of hot gautr in her hands and was grinning at me.

This was my life. It was everything I had hoped for and I could barely comprehend it. I wanted to fall to my knees in joy, seeing her there, in nothing but a tunic, eating breakfast in my room.

“So shall we review the schedule for the day again?” I teased.

“You’re meeting with Astrid, then with the council,” Pip responded seriously. “I’m meeting with the carpenters to discuss the needs of the human women and furniture for our new home. Are you sure you don’t want me at the council meeting?”

“I will eventually, I just want to set the stage before I bring you in. Things are still strained. They know you are managing the human women,” I explained.

“I am happy to do whatever you think is best for the tribe,” Pip responded over her tea, “I trust you.”

We continued to eat our breakfast in comfortable silence.

“Do you think we can do this?” Pip asked.

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