Page 104 of The Widow and the Orcs

Thatwas another attempt at shaking his head, even asLouisafelt something… stirring, against her hip.Hewas stirring, that slack bulge at his groin already swelling again, thickening and lengthening — and oh, that wasKillik’shand, slipping around to stroke at it, to pump it fuller, to squeeze out that slippery white seed.Andthen stroking the seed up and down, too, coatingUlfarrwith it, making him shiny and slick and dripping, so he could…

Oh.Ohhh.Yes.AndLouisametKillik’seyes, felt the silent understanding flick between them — and then she twisted herself around, onto her side.Facingaway fromUlfarr, her back to his heaving chest, her arse facing his groin.Facingthat wet, hard length inKillik’shand, already plumbing its smooth rounded head intoLouisa’screase, seeking her tight resisting ring, ordering her to open for its ploughing…

Butthen —Ulfarr.Ulfarr’shand, catchingKillik’s, yanking it away.BecauseUlfarrwouldn’t letKillikhurt her, either, and he was already easing himself backwards, away from her, no — andLouisafrantically clutched at him, at his hand, drawing it around her.Pressingit against therassjastill filling her in front, as she ground herself back against that slick dangerous head prodding in behind.

“Please,Ulfarr,” she gasped. “Please, grant me your strongSkaiploughing.Onboth your perfectSkaicocks.”

Ulfarr’smoan was hot and ragged, his hand spasming against her thigh, but she could still feel his resistance, the strength of his concern. “Butthis shall be — too much,” he choked. “Ido not wish to — hurt you,Louisa.”

Butnow it wasLouisashaking her head, brazenly pushing herself back further, willing herself to soften, to open. “Youwon’t,” she whispered. “Itrust you,Wolf.Iwant this from you, andItrust you to give it to me.Now.”

Hegroaned again, low and desperate, as his slick prodding flesh gave a sustained spasm against her — but oh, gods, yes, that was it.Hiswarm, alive cock shifting, gently pressing, opening her, sinking its way into her, asLouisagasped and writhed and nodded, and shoved back more.Needingmore, more, even with that massive fullness still jammed in front, too.Itwas so full, so tight, so utterly, impossibly overwhelming, swallowing all her awareness, all her senses.Coilingit down to all his sheer staggering power plunging into her, filling her, anchoring her on its slow stabbing strength.

“More,” she gasped. “Allthe way.Please.Now.”

Ulfarrgroaned again, his hand shuddering against her front, against where he was just holding thatrassjainside her.Buthe didn’t move any faster, didn’t listen to her command, just kept slowly sinking, his face now buried deep into her neck, his breath dragging deep.Asif he was… scenting her, scenting for pain, keeping her safe.

Itwas so much, too much, everywhere, everything, andLouisawas fully babbling now, begging him, pleading for more, faster, harder.Buthe still didn’t listen, only easing in so slow, so careful, until his hips finally pressed against her, his huge cock shuddering deep inside.Bothof his cocks buried deep inside, oh gods, both of them consuming her, breaking her, flashing her full of something reckless and rampant, more, more, more —

“Ploughme,” she gasped. “Please,Ulfarr, please,Wolf,please.”

Sheonly vaguely heardKillik’slaugh behind them, husky and approving. “Ach, mark that sweet begging,Wolf,” he said. “Iken she can bear it.AndIwish to witness both your pricks ploughing her.Makingher scream for you.”

Ulfarrgroaned again, and oh, yes, please, he was slightly drawing back, out of her, away — but his press back inside was still so slow, so gentle.Takinghis time, taking such care with her, even asKillikhissed behind him, and that slapping of hips sharpened again, rising up loud and sloppy between them. “Harder,Wolf,”Killikordered. “Fuckher.”

ButUlfarrdidn’t listen, didn’t obey.Justkept up that slow, deliberate pace, now sliding so sweetly in and out, and keeping her full in front, whileLouisawrithed and moaned and begged upon it.Sinkingdeeper into the sheer sensation of it, the stark sweeping power of it, the certainty of it.Ulfarrwas filling her, fucking her, making her his in every way possible, and he was doing it his way.Evenas he opened her so wide, consumed her, he was keeping her safe.Hewas theWolf, he was utterly in control, she could trust him, she was safe, she was whole —

Thebliss blared and burst without warning, flashing white wheeling chaos behindLouisa’seyes, tearing from her mouth in a shrill, desperate shout.Herentire body thrilling and thrashing on the power of the stone and flesh inside her, so hard there was no control, no consciousness, just reckless crashing ecstasy.Andyes, yes, nowUlfarrwas shouting too, his voice a shaky roar intoLouisa’sthroat, his body surging out deep inside her, flooding her with streams of molten heat.WhileKillik’shiss felt like a fizzing scraping burn, breaking into a low strangled moan behind them, and then the rapid, rhythmic gulps of his swallows.

Louisacouldn’t follow, not even whenUlfarrcarefully slid therassjaout of her, and then drew her closer back against his sweaty, heaving chest.Hissoftened body still nudged inside her, but suddenlyLouisacouldn’t bear to lose it — and when she shoved back a little harder, needing, unthinking,Ulfarronly tucked her tighter, pressing a soft, sweet kiss against the side of her hot neck.

“Good,Louisa,” he murmured. “Thiswas so good.Sosweet.”

Louisashuddered all over, pressed back further against him, because while the words sounded vaguely familiar — like something she’d once said to him, maybe — they felt so bare and new, quivering low and powerful in her belly. “Itwas — all you,” she whispered. “Yougiving us this,Wolf.Keepingus safe.”

Ulfarrslightly stilled behind her, but didn’t immediately reply — andLouisatwisted a little sideways, enough to see his face.Todrink up the flush in his cheeks, the glint in his eyes, the convulsive swallow in his throat.And— and the wayKillik’smouth was buried deep in his neck, sucking, drinking, surely enough to be painful.

ButUlfarr’shand had only slipped up and back, sinking intoKillik’smessy hair, as his eyes kept holding, glimmering, onLouisa’sface.Asif wanting to hear her say it again.Asif… as if he might almost,almostbelieve it.

Andthat — that had been the entire damned point, hadn’t it?AndLouisafought through her cloudy thoughts, fought to hold her hazy eyes on his intent watching face. “Youdid this,UlfarrofClanSkai,” she breathed. “Yougave us this pleasure, this — this power.Andyou made this — safe.Youshowed us, again, how much we can trust you.”

Itglimmered again inUlfarr’swatching eyes, because it was true, it was.Andhe had to smell it, he had to feel it, he had to know. “Itrust you,UlfarrofClanSkai,”Louisawhispered. “You, and your favourite pup, too.You’resuch a goodWolf, such a goodSkai, andI’mso, so lucky to have had these ten nights with you.”

Thetruth of it shuddered through her, prickled and pooled behind her eyes, and even streaked down her cheeks.Foolish, foolish, but there was no judgement inUlfarr’seyes, as his gentle hand slid up, wiped at her wet cheek. “Theblessing is all mine,LouisaofClanSkai,” he murmured back. “Ithank you, for the great gift of this time with you.Youhave brought me such kindness.Such… peace.”

Louisarapidly nodded, as more water streaked down her cheeks.Andoh, gods, she was weeping, because maybe she couldn’t bear to say goodbye after all, not yet.Notafter this, not when they were still so close, and she wasn’t going to beg them, she wasn’t…

Butthen behindUlfarr,Killik— sighed.Groaned.Rolledhis eyes.Andthen reached aroundUlfarr, and jabbedLouisawith his claw. “Ach, enough weeping, woman,” he said, though his voice sounded husky, too. “Youhave done well, these past nights.AndIken” — he raised a brow toward her — “mayhapIcould grant you a few more.If—if— you keep behaving for me.”

Louisafroze, jerked up, stared atKillik’sface, at the wry little smile on his red-streaked mouth. “AndImeanbehave, you vexing harpy,” he added. “AndIshall not grant you the rest of your coin until we are done, either.”

Butgods,Louisacouldn’t even bear the thought of coin right now, because this meant — this meant she’d proven it.Hadn’tshe?Andnow,Killikwas giving her another chance.Anotherchallenge.Beyondthe ten nights, beyond the contract, into something… new.

AndUlfarrknew it too, twisting around to smile atKillik, drawing his head down for a slow, succulent kiss.Histongue twining, surely tasting himself onKillik’smouth, as a low, contented groan rumbled through his chest.

“Thankyou, pup,”Ulfarrsaid, so soft. “Andyou shall now stay here with me, ach?Bothof you.”

Stay, both of you.Andsurely he only meant the night, surely — butLouisa’sbreath still caught, and her eyes again metKillik’s, the awareness crackling between them.Ulfarrwanted them to stay.Bothof them.

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