Page 66 of Bossed By the Orc

Her gasps were becoming cries as I moved faster. She tensed under me, and I pulled away to look at her face, but she was lost in her pleasure and so was I. The slap of our skin was music to my ears and the squeak of the wood of the bed made me more aware that soon she would be in my bed.

My home. My female.

I wanted that more than anything, but for now, I was going to be greedy. I was going to take whatever I could from her and still demand more. Her cunt was the sweetest thing I’d ever felt. She was so tight and perfect, squeezing me until I thought I would come right away. But that’s not what she needed.

She needed another orgasm. One more and then I could come inside her. I wanted to fill her womb with my seed. I was going to plant it as deep as I could. And she would take it again and again until she was swollen with our young. The deep groan that left me was all the forewarning I needed that I was about to explode inside her.

Her breathing was erratic and her cries were getting higher and higher pitched. Her final scream was so loud, I was sure the rest of the hotel heard it. Satisfaction roared into my chest as she came, shaking against me, sobbing against my throat. I roared with her, ensuring that anyone who had missed her cry would hear mine.

Pleasure seared through me, arcing inside me and burning through my veins. I spurted inside her, my cum filling her until it spilled out of her, making a mess of the sheets. I didn’t care, continuing to rock my hips into her as I moaned, still coming, tremors filling me as well.

I’d never felt weak in my life, but inside her—after taking my mate—I was sapped of my strength. I sagged in her arms and I turned us, but kept my cock tucked inside her sweet cunt. I wasn’t leaving her sweet haven until I was forced to. I ran my fingers through her hair as our bodies settled, aftershocks spreading through us both.

She snuggled against me, tucking her face into my throat and pressing kisses there. Contentment at such a level that I’d never experienced before spread through me, and I held her close, burying my face in her hair, knowing that if anyone ever threatened my connection to this female, I would kill them.

I startled awake hours later when my female stirred against me. The movement had my cock swelling again—telling me that we were nowhere near finished satisfying my rut. I grunted with annoyance as she tried to pull away, using my hold in her hair to tilt her face up to mine.

“Where are you going?” I asked her, my brow furrowed.

She rolled her eyes, but there was a smile on her face. “You’ve made a huge mess of me. I’m going to grab a shower and then change the sheets.”

I grunted again, nuzzling my nose against hers. “That’s where you’re wrong, rega. We’re not changing the sheets yet.”

Her eyebrows swung up. “Why not? We can’t sleep like this,” she told me.

“Who said anything about sleeping?” I gave her a wolfish grin and she gasped as I snatched her closer to me, taking her lips in a kiss. “If you want to clean up, I’m just going to have to start all over again.”

I nipped at her lip, making sure it was swollen and plump. Anyone who looked at her should always be able to tell that I was in her life. She needed to look well-kissed and well-fucked at all times.

She giggled, wrapping her arms around my neck to pull me even closer and the contentment returned full-blast. I nuzzled her cheek and then her ear, swiping my tongue across it.

“You’re going to pierce these at the top and wear my gold,” I told her, already knowing the exact pair of earrings I would be giving her. “The earrings were passed down from chieftess to chieftess and that line ended with my mother. She gave them to me before she died,” I told her and my mate’s eyes filled with sadness. “They belong to you.”

I’d guarded them—and my heart—with an unnatural fierceness; but she’d won by doing nothing more than existing. I’d gift her with both. I had taken the time to get them fitted to her size. Her delicate lobes weren’t made for the thickness of the rings. Instead, I’d had them forged into multiple sets—that I’d gift to her and our daughters.

The ones that I hoped were already budding inside her. I ran my tusks over her skin, dragging them down her throat and breasts and then nuzzling her stomach. She ran her fingers through my hair when I pressed kisses to where I knew my young would be soon.

“You don’t have to give me anything, Dristan. Especially not something from your mother. I know what that would mean to you,” she whispered, cupping my face with gentle hands.

“They’re yours,” I told her with a shake of my head, pressing more kisses to her skin. “My mate’s. The chieftain and the chieftess wear matching rings of gold,” I told her, tapping the rings that gleamed in my own ears. “It’s my honor to present them to you.”

Her eyes went wide with shock. “B-but I’m not a chieftess,” she gasped.

“You are,” I told her, with a shrug. “We might not go by the old ways anymore, but the title still holds. I support my clan with a business rather than hunting in the ways of old, but it’s still a formidable clan.” I thumped my chest over my heart. “And you’ll wear them. I’ll see to it when we get home.”

She searched my face, cupping my chin and burying her fingers in my beard. “Dristan,” she murmured in a serious voice and I gave her my undivided attention, even though I was distracted by her body, laid out like an offering in front of me. “I’ve heard the stories about what gifting gold means in orc culture. What’re you really saying?”

My clever mate.

“You’re going to marry me,” I told her with a shrug.

Her lips parted and an incredulous laugh left them. “That’s not exactly the proposal I thought I’d receive,” she said, but I saw the grin spreading across her face.

I kissed her, pulling away only long enough to say, “It’s the closest you’re going to get to it.”

I tumbled her under me, palming one of her plump breasts and groaning in the back of my throat.

She nuzzled her nose against mine, her eyes incinerating me with the heat that I saw there. “I love you,” she whispered and my entire world shattered around me.