Page 102 of The Widow and the Orcs

Ulfarrsmiled back at her, slow and wavering — and in a surge of movement, his big arms swept around her, andKillikandSune, too.Drawingthem all into his chest, and squeezing them almost painfully tight. “Iam sureIshall,” he said thickly. “Now, join me for supper, ach?”

Thesucculent smell of roasting poultry was wafting up from below — more ofThomas’ delicious cooking — andLouisaagain joined theSkaiin a hearty supper around the roaring fire.Whilealso cheerfully chatting with all her new friends, and learning all the day’s news.Includinghow they’d now printed and distributed over a thousand flyers, and how the new latrines were finished, and howFilakand his team had apparently dug all the way beneath the clearing, and thereby unearthed an excellent deposit of amethyst.

Afterwards, once they’d said goodnight toSune,Ulfarrsilently ledLouisaback to his newkofi, withKillikclose behind.Andonce they’d all climbed up into it,Killikturned toward her, and squared his shoulders.

“Wehave reached the last of our ten nights, woman,” he said, his eyes shifting oddly on hers. “Sotonight, mayhapIshall allow you to choose your lesson.Whatshould you wish for, from us?”

Right.Theirlast night.Thetruth of it thudding inLouisa’schest, tightening painfully in her throat.Damnit, how had they gotten here already?AndwasKillikreally — offering her this?Lettingher choose what she wanted from them?

Theywere both watching her, now,Ulfarrwith wary uncertainty in his eyes,Killikwith a tense, tight-jawed stubbornness.Asif he really had meant that, but gods, what did she want?Whatwould she wish she’d done, if this truly was their last night, forever?Whatwould she wish she’d learned?Facethis, prove this,Skai, hers…

“Thankyou,Killik,” she finally whispered, her hand over her heart. “Andfor my last lesson,Ijust want to see — you.Bothof you, in your own show.Together.”

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Shewanted to see both of them.Intheir own show.

Itsurely wasn’t what either of them had expected, andKillik’seyes briefly metUlfarr’s, as somethingLouisacouldn’t read passed between them.AndthenUlfarrswallowed, squared his shoulders, drew in a breath.

“But— we wish foryourpleasure,Louisa,” he said, low. “Andit grants you naught, to only witnessours.”

ButLouisa’sdetermination was only sinking deeper — yes, yes, this was what she wanted — and she shrugged, and twitched a shy-feeling smile back toward him. “Oh,Ithink it will grant me plenty,” she replied, as lightly as she could. “Butif you’re really that concerned” — she felt her face heating — “is thatrassjaof yours still around?”

Andgods, what was she saying, was she really suggesting this?Butyes, she was — and thoughUlfarronly stared at her,Killik’smouth quirked into a wry little smile, and he turned and strode toward thekofi’s door.Towhere he’d apparently stashed his pack, and after a moment’s fishing inside it, he indeed produced therassja, and held it up toward them.

Louisahuffed a shaky laugh, and gave a brief squeeze toUlfarr’shand. “See, sweetheart?” she murmured. “I’mall set.Readyto sit back, and enjoy your show.”

Ulfarr’sexpression was still searching, uneasy, butKillikshrugged, and angled a conspiratorial glance atUlfarr’sshifting eyes. “Ach, well enough,” he said, with a shrug. “Undress, then,Wolf.Onthe fur.”

Oh.Hewas agreeing to this, they were really doing this — andLouisawatched with intent, greedy eyes asUlfarrslowly stripped off his clothes, and sank down onto the fur.Hisgaze still darting warily betweenKillikandLouisa, whileKilliksnatched for the chain fromUlfarr’sdiscarded belt, and thrust it intoLouisa’shand. “Youshall yet help, woman,” he ordered. “Bindhis wrists for me.Carefully.”

Louisaswallowed and nodded, and knelt besideUlfarron the fur.Drinkingin the sight of him, his big powerful body, his scarred spasming cock, as he obligingly sank onto his back for her, and raised both arms over his head.Allowingher to circle the heavy chain around his wrists, winding it just the wayKillikhad taught her.

“Ibet you won’t escape this one, sweetheart,” she murmured, as she double-checked his wrists, made sure it wasn’t too tight. “Feelall right?”

Ulfarrjerked a nod, his eyes glimmering strange on hers, whileKillikkicked off his own trousers, and then sank to his knees on the fur onUlfarr’sother side.Andwith a swift, graceful movement, he bent low overUlfarr’sgroin, grasped his scarred, spasming cock in hand, and…

Andsucked it deep into his throat.

Louisagasped together withUlfarr, her eyes frozen on the sight, because there was no wayKillikwas doing this.Smug, arrogant, angryKillik, suckingUlfarr’shuge cock almost all the way into his mouth, his lips stretched wide and tight around it.Takingit so deep he was struggling to breathe, his swallows loud and laboured — but he just kept doing it, as his fluttering eyes flicked toUlfarr’sface, and held there.WantingUlfarrto see him doing this, offering this.

Andyes,Ulfarrwas watching it with stunned, transfixed eyes, holding on the sight ofKilliknow slowly, deliberately sliding up again.Revealingthat huge, scarred, slick shaft again, easing bit by bit out ofKillik’sstretched sucking mouth.UntilKillik’slips released it with an obscene-sounding pop, so he could swirl around it with his long black tongue.Brazenlylicking it, lavishing it, seeking deep into its dripping cleft, while it spasmed and sputtered in return, squeezing out generous spurts of that thick white seed ontoKillik’slips and tongue.Kissinghim in return, feeding him, marking him with his scent…

AndthenKilliksank back down again.Sosudden and sharp thatUlfarrhowled, his body kicking and thrashing, his big arms straining against the chain.Hiseyes held rapt and glittering on the sight, on the truth of his favourite pup swallowing him whole, burying him full and deep into his throat.

AndperhapsKillikwas just putting on a show, or maybe this was even another test forLouisa, another challenge.ButasKillikkept going, gougingUlfarragain and again into his throat,Louisacould only keep staring, while the ache and the craving burned hard and hot in her belly.Caughtin the intensity of this, the reckless ardour of it, the way it felt almost like… like adoration, like worship.LikeKillikwould single-handedly, single-mindedly suck out his wolf’s soul, and beg him for more.

AndUlfarrneeded it just as much, his body shuddering all over, his eyes wild and frenzied, his breath escaping in deep, shaky groans.Ashis arms yanked harder against the chain, as if he wanted to stopKillik, to takeKillik, to offer up anything and everythingKillikever wanted…

“Areyou — all right, sweetheart?”Louisagasped atUlfarr, without at all meaning to. “Stillgood?”

Ulfarr’snod was instant, fervent, though his body kept spasming, his eyes almost pleading onLouisa’sface.Asif he’d liked her talking, he wanted her talking, and after a brief, searching glance atKillik’sglinting eyes — he didn’t look disapproving, did he? —Louisadrew in a shaky breath, and caressed a hand downUlfarr’ssweaty chest.

“Thenbreathe, sweetheart,” she said, through her own too-dry throat. “In, and out.”

Ulfarrchoked and nodded, and dragged in his next breath with her — and then exhaled with her, too.Andyes, yes, it was already soothing him, settling him, bringing more awareness back to his frantic eyes, soLouisakept going.Shiftingdown to lie against his side, breathing with him, stroking his chest, and even pressing a brief kiss to his sweaty cheek.

“Good, sweetheart,” she murmured. “Sogood.You’reso handsome when you’re having your cock sucked, aren’t you?”

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