Page 29 of The Orc's Wife

He hung his head, and Una put her cool, small hand on his cheek. When he looked up, her eyes were tender.

“You can’t control everything,” she said. “I glad you here now. I only feel safe when I with you.”

He nuzzled into her hand, drinking in the clean, sweet smell of her. Una turned in his lap, straddling him, and Urgan pressed her body close, feeling her warm skin, listening to her heart, which was growing skittish, beating frantically now.

He would never forgive himself for putting her in danger. What was done was done, and his honor was stained. Urgan would do all in his might to protect her better. He would think of everything.

But now, they were both safe. They were together, and she was in his arms. He focused on the most important thing.

As long as they were both alive, nothing was lost.

He bent his head low to Una’s waiting lips and kissed her, opening the small wound his fang had made the day before. She gasped, opening herself for him like a flower, her arms around his neck, her tongue the sweetest delicacy in his mouth.

He was already hard as stone against her pliant belly, and she ground herself against him, whimpering. Urgan broke away just for a moment, to tear his shirt off his back. She was already naked as the shawl had slipped from her shoulders. Feeling her skin against his, Urgan couldn’t hold back a groan.

His hand covered her breast, and he touched his mark on her skin.His. She was his.

Una looked up at him, her cheeks flushed, her eyes heated.

“Wait,” she gasped. “I want to… To ride you.”

Urgan let out a growl now, his desire turning into a frenzy. He pushed his hands under her buttocks, helping her rise in his lap. It wouldn’t be comfortable. His body was not just tall but also wide with muscle, and her legs couldn’t support her when she was straddling him like this.

Soon, the roles would be reversed, but for now, he wouldn’t deny her.

Una caught his cock with her hand, and led him to her entrance, slowly lowering herself on top of him.

Urgan growled again when her sleek depths swallowed the head of his cock. Una moaned and stopped, her thighs hard from the effort. She waited. A moment later, she lowered herself a tiny bit more, moaning again. And waited.

By the time she had worked him inside herself almost fully, her legs were shaking, and he was grinding his teeth with the effort of keeping himself from thrusting into her.

Finally, she sank down in his lap, breathing hard, and Urgan drove his hips upward once, breaking the last fractions of distance separating them and sheathing himself inside her to the hilt. Una cried out softly.

She was now circling her hips around him, the steady pressure of her heat driving Urgan mad. Her hands tight on his shoulders, she looked up at him with an almost sad tilt to her eyes.

“I missed you,” she breathed, grinding herself against his hips, her body twitching around his cock.

“I never want to be without you,” he groaned, his fingers tight on her plump buttocks. “At day, at night, in war, at peace…”

He stopped speaking when she rose in his lap, unsheathing him, and fell back down, swallowing him up. She had an adorable scrunched up look on her face and he would laugh if the pleasure of her moving on top of him hadn’t been so intense.

But she was tiring fast, her body trembling, her movements becoming erratic. Urgan pressed her to him and flipped them. Before Una could gasp, she was trapped under him, her thighs wrapped around his waist as far as they would go.

“I will fill your belly with my seed, and you will carry my cub,” he said, grinding himself into her and adjusting the angle until she was gasping for breath and unable to answer. He grinned and thrust into her at that precise angle.

She called his name, gripping the furs under her hands, and he moved inside her slowly, filling her up to the brim. With every thrust, he ground his hips against her, and soon she was chanting his name, her face beautifully distorted in the expression of coming ecstasy.

He pounded into her, faster now, his strokes long and deep, and she broke apart. She squeezed his cock inside her even tighter, and Urgan was making beastly sounds now and thrusting fast, holding her hips steady to keep her from moving up the bed.

He came with his eyes wide open, looking at her whimpering, blushing form, and feeling deeply that everything was worth it. Whatever he had to endure, for her, he would.

Urgan’s seed exploded deep in Una’s core and trickled out the sides, too much for the tiny space inside her, now filled with Urgan’s cock. But it would take, he knew. One tiny drop would be enough.

Yet, the sight brough back memories of when he had once exploded inside Una’s mouth, and she hadn’t been able to contain it all. It had fallen down her chin and onto her breasts.

Just thinking about it made him eager for more, and he moved inside her, slowly at first. Una was still catching her breath, and when she realized he was still thrusting despite having come, her eyes grew wide.

“I missed you, too,” Urgan said with a grin, and she gave a high pitched, breathy giggle that turned into a moan. Urgan’s grin grew wider as he languorously filled her with himself.

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