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My two hands replaced his one, and I followed his motions mimicking his movements, but he didn’t seem affected as much, so I gave up and stuck out my tongue and ran it along the full length of his cock and laughed at how I must have looked trying to tackle a member of this size. For a moment, I thought of how this thing would feel inside of me and shuddered. Would it even fit?
“What’s wrong?” He breathed, seemingly enjoying my licks.
“Nothing,” I said, continuing, trying to measure how wide my mouth could stretch to fit his cock. My own leaked through the towel, and it filled me with both fascination and desire.
He gripped my hair but not roughly, he tensed up even more as he let out a moan. He then stopped me and lifted me as though I was a child, guiding me to straddle him again.
He removed the towel, tossing it aside, exposing my own much smaller cock. I was average for a human male, but in comparison I guess I was a dwarf.
I stumbled against his chest, which was hard as a wall. He cupped my ass in his hands, pulling me up to his cock, danger!
“No!” I pushed and tumbled off, falling to the floor. “We human males need a lubricant! And…and also preparation!And…that horse cock of yours isn’t coming anywhere near my delicate butthole!”
He laughed, but the passion in his silver gaze never wavered. With one swift reach, he pulled me close to him again. “There are other ways.” His voice was low and sensual.
“How?” I asked, almost afraid of hearing his answer.
He lifted me again, and I marveled at the moonlight hitting his white hair. He pressed me against the cold decorative wall, and I clamored for the warmth of his inner robe.
“Call my name.”
“What is your name?”
“Thorsten.”
“Thorsten.” I moaned when he rubbed his cock against mine.
His tongue across my nipple forced a moan from me I didn’t know I could make. His cock pressed against mine; my legs gripped him, but it was all his strength alone holding me up.
“Be gentle.” I breathed.
“Shut up.” He replied breathlessly.
His hips gyrated into mine, the friction mind-blowing. I could do nothing but grip his neck and bury my face in it and take in his icy mountain forest scent.
Something was off. You know that strange sensation of being watched. We were, a pair of blue eyes through the crack in the door belonging to Diana.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
THORSTEN
“Am I really the first human you’ve been with?”
I thought he was asleep, but when I looked down at the small dwarf male in my arms, his light green eyes were staring up at me.
I wanted to devour him, but saying that may frighten him. To think my fated one was not only a dwarf, but a male one at that was unbelievable.
Male fated ones were rare but not frowned upon so long as one of them will accept the worm. The worm was a tiny creature the willing male would absorb into his body, which would create a womb capable of carrying a child.
But how would a worm work on a dwarf’s body? How would he carry a Jötun child? He was about the same size as our preteens, and our newborns were two times larger than the average dwarf baby. Were there ever cases of dwarven womenbirthing a baby above average? If so, then perhaps he could at least do that, but he was still a man. Too much uncertainty hung in the air.
I’ve waited centuries to find my fated one, and it was as if fates had played a cruel joke on me. He may never give me a blood heir, which meant that if I died right now, Gio may get everything.
Gio was an ambitious man, as all men of the lower class were. Ambition and a drive to rise above their station was usually the reason a low born accepted the job as guardian of the house. However, there is a such thing as too much ambition and I feared Gio was tilting the scales to the point of bordering on becoming a danger to me. I kept him around because ultimately; I planned to leave this place and did not care what he did with this house, and I was going to make sure my servants left my service with enough money to take care of themselves. I knew that nothing scared servants more than a regime change and serving a master they did not know. Gio would take what I leave after I had gathered the riches I planned to return home with.
But his patience was running thin, and so was mine with his small bouts of insubordinations. Therefore, I was going to marry Freda and produce an heir and get rid of him as a back-up plan if this rune turned out to be just another fake. But now that I have potentially found my fated one, how can I marry Freda and promise my loyalty to the Gods? We titans married for life.
The dwarf, no, his name is Kal, I should begin calling him that. Kal’s body was stiff, like he was ready to bolt off me if I gave the slightest reason to do so. Perhaps he wasn’t comfortable with me yet, not that I could blame him. Truth be told, I didn’t want to collar him; it wasn’t even typical to use a collar on a pet. Many of them were loyal when they entered the house. Especially a good one, as many of them were shrewd and knew that their lot could change from good to bad in a heartbeat. Not to mentionthat there were few places for a pet to go without their masters. There was the salon where they went before a party to have their hair, makeup, and clothing chosen by a professional. There was a café where they could relax and have a taste of freedom, and then a club to go dancing. Jötun’s were not permitted in these places, which gave the pets a degree of false liberty. Servants wore bands on their arms. These bands contained the sigil of the house they served and they could not remove them without the word of their master. Kal’s collar was a variation of that servant’s band.
