Page 136 of The Widow and the Orcs

Killikshivered and gratefully nodded, his eyes hazy and hungry onLouisa’sface — and they moaned together as she settled his hard cock against her, and sank down upon it.Feelingthe fierce carving strength of him, even now, and grinding slow and deep, watching his lashes flutter, his breaths deepening — and then, once his eyes looked focused again, she rode him faster, harder.Takinghim swift and strong, just the way he liked most, even if it flooded heat to her own cheeks, her heart pounding, her bare breasts jiggling.ButKillikliked that, he was watching that, only snapping his dazed eyes away whenUlfarrkissed him, their tongues tangling, teeth scraping, leaving red streaks in their wake.

Killikshouted as he arched up, emptying deep intoLouisain pulse after shuddering pulse — but thenUlfarrshot a narrow, wicked look toward her, and then back towardKillik’smouth.Andthen his big hands reached for her, drawing her upwards, so she was —

StraddlingKillik’sface.

“Drinkdeep, pup,”Ulfarrordered, as he guidedLouisadown harder ontoKillik’shot, trembling mouth. “Swallowall the goodSkaiseedIgive you.”

Killikgroaned and nodded, plunging his tongue up intoLouisa’spulsing heat, his throat rapidly gulping, swallowing.Whileshe shouted and shook over him, the shock and the pleasure wrenching her from the inside out — and only then did she catch one of the watching orcs’ eyes.Becausegods, they were all still watching this, watching her pourKillik’sseed back into his desperately sucking mouth, whileUlfarrshifted back down betweenKillik’ssprawled thighs, spread them wide, and rammed himself deep.

Itsounded slick and sloppy this time, shudderingKillik’stongue, choking in his throat — and at that,Louisaeased off him, searched his wild, hazy eyes.Andthen she kissed him, again and again, tasting herself all over him, before kissing down his seed-streaked belly, and swallowing his leaking cock deep into her throat.

Heshouted and writhed and kicked, butUlfarrheld him still, as his other hand sank intoLouisa’shair.Guidingher up and down, fast and hard, milkingKillik, coaxing him closer and closer — but whenKillikbegan arching, begging,UlfarrpulledLouisaoff, holdingKillik’scock straight up, so they could all see it spraying, firing high into the air, and then splattering down all over his belly, his chest,Louisa’sface.

Thesight of it madeUlfarrgroan, and he yanked himself out ofKillik— and with a sharp pump of his hand, he was spraying out, too.CoveringKillik’salready-spattered chest with him, coating him in thick, heavy ropes of white.

Louisacould only touch it, shiver down to kiss it, to lick her way upKillik’sslick heaving chest, to find his trembling mouth. “Sobeautiful, love,” she gasped. “Sohungry, so strong, so perfect.”

Heclutched back toward her, as if almost desperate for her, for the praise, even as he signed atUlfarragain,Don’tstop, don’t stop, please.ButnowUlfarrwas bending down too, again breathing in deep againstKillik’sneck — and then turning him onto his side, and settling down behind.Sohe could keep going, yes, sinking back insideKillik, makingKillikwrithe and jolt upon him — but softer this time, gentler.EnoughthatKillikandLouisacould find each other again too,Killik’sjabbing length just holding inside her, pressing there, as if drawing up strength from this, from her.

SoLouisakept caressing him, praising him, stroking his face and his body and his hair.Notcaring how messy or sticky it was, because he was hers, he was theirs, theirs,theirs— andUlfarrwas gasping again, his sharp teeth seeking againstKillik’ssweaty straining neck.Andwhen he bit down,Killikbucked and moaned, wrenching himself hard and desperate intoLouisaas he surged out again — and this time,Louisa’sown relief finally crashed and charged, thundering through her, breaking her apart beneath its furious flying ecstasy.

Whenthe world flickered back in again,LouisafoundKillikstill curled up tight against her, his eyes closed, his swollen mouth softly sucking at her breast.Andfor a breath, she could only blink down at him, stroking his sweaty, messy hair, as her heart skipped, and her swallow caught in her throat. “Sogood, love,” she whispered, hoarse. “Sucha good, brave pup, aren’t you?Sostrong, and so stunning.Sosweet.”

Thatsound fromKillikmight have been a whimper, his mouth sucking a little harder, and nowUlfarrwas caressingKilliktoo, kissing softly up his reddened, still-dripping neck. “Ach,” he murmured. “Youhave so greatly honoured me, pup.Ithank you, for granting me such power, and such fealty.Such… kindness.”

Louisafervently nodded, kissing atKillik’shair, because yes, yes, this had again been kindness, too.Killikpublicly prostrating himself, exposing himself, forUlfarr’sgain.Whenhe surely could have asked for it the other way around, and putUlfarron his knees instead — andLouisaknewUlfarrwould have done it, ifKillikhad asked.

Butthis way — this way,Killikhad givenUlfarryet another gift, another sign of his loyalty, and his love.He’doffered this, and in it, he’d upheldUlfarr, and shown him as strong and virile and commanding — and perhaps caring, too.He’dshownUlfarras a worthy, powerfulSkai, deserving of forgiveness.Deservingto be fully part of the clan again.

AndwhenUlfarrslowly, regretfully pulled away fromKillik, and heaved up to his feet,Louisacould almost feel that power hovering around him, flickering in his eyes.Evenradiating through his big, bared, sweaty body, his bulky muscles and silver-streaked hair, his soft, scarred, still-dripping cock at his groin.Hewas theWolfof theSkai, and he was standing exposed and vulnerable before his kin, and seeking their regard.Theirfavour.Their… forgiveness.

AndLouisacould see theSkaiglancing at each other, and most of all glancing toward…Simon.Simon, who had murmured something toMariabeside him, and then stepped forward, his fist over his heart. “Isee your gain,Skai,” he called out, his words ringing heavy through the trees around him. “Youhave my blessing.”

Ulfarr’sshoulders heavily sagged, and he bowed his head towardSimon, his fist also clenched tightly over his heart.Butbefore he could look up again, anotherSkaispoke it, and then another.Andthen all of them, their voices rising into the firelit darkness.Isee your gain.Isee your gain.

AndLouisacould see how stronglyUlfarrfelt it, how each voice seemed to draw him straighter and taller, his fist thumping against his heart.Andthen he tilted his head back to the sky, squeezing his eyes shut, his mouth moving in a silent, fervent prayer, as water streaked down his cheeks.

Louisafelt her own hand skittering to her thundering heart, and beside her,Killikhad shoved himself up to his knees, his fingers trembling as they closed tight, too.Asif all of them were caught in a hushed, reverent prayer, beggingSkai-kesh for forgiveness, for comfort, for strength.Fora path to amends.Forpeace.

Theprayer only ended whenSimonstepped forward, and strode across the clearing toward them.Hisexpression hard, inscrutable, andLouisacould feelKillikstiffening beside her, his breath stopped in his chest.AsifSimonmight… he might…

GraspUlfarr’shand in his, and raise it to the sky.

“Threesummers past, our brotherUlfarrraised his strength against us, and brought fear, strife, and harm to our clan,”Simonsaid, steady and clear. “Butsince then, he has borne his punishment without protest, and sought to serve his kin, and earn our trust, and regain his place amongst us.”

Ulfarr’schest was heaving, his eyes still squeezed shut, andSimongave his hand a firm shake in the air. “Hehas taught our sons our ways,”Simoncontinued. “Hehas built this camp to guard and house his kin.Hehas stood against men who seek to harm us.Hehas called and hosted thisSkaiSummit, to bring our clan together, and build our bond with this town.Andtonight, he has gained the hand ofKillik, one of our swiftest, most faithful scouts, and” —Simon’seyes flicked toLouisa— “he has gained the fealty of this goodSkaiwoman, also.Awoman who has sworn to share her good lands with us, and grant us her help and wisdom and her strength.”

Oh.Louisa’sstomach flipped, her hand groping forKillik’s, squeezing it tight.Andhe squeezed back, his body still held utterly still, his eyes frozen onSimon’sface.

“Thus, tonight,Iwish to honourUlfarr, and his faithfulness,”Simoncalled, louder now. “Iwish to call an end to his punishment, and return him fully amongst us.Iwish to call him the leader of this camp.Andshould he wish for it” — a brief, knowing smile, pulling atSimon’smouth — “Iwish to again call him theWolfof theSkai.”

Oh, gods.LouisafeltKillikswaying beside her, his hand spasming, trembling, against his chest.WhileUlfarr—Ulfarrstared atSimon, his eyes wide and disbelieving, as more water streaked down his cheeks.Andwith a sudden jerk of movement, they were caught in a tight embrace,Simon’sbig hand clapping againstUlfarr’sback.Whilearound them, the watchingSkaibroke into a round of stomps and cheers, with more than a few wolf-howls amongst them.

“Ihave missed you, brother,”Louisacould just make outSimontellingUlfarr, over the hollering voices, as he drew back again. “Itshall be good to have your strength by our side again.”

Ulfarrwas still weeping, shaking his head, but he was smiling, too. “Youare a better orc thanI, brother,” he said, his voice choked. “Fornow thatIhave also known the truth of having my woman stolen away” — his warm wet eyes flicked down towardLouisa— “IkenIcould not find a way to forgive this.”

Louisagave a wobbly-feeling smile back toward him, even as she cast a worried glance atSimon— but he was nodding over toward the trees, toward whereMariawas looking a little weepy, too. “Ach, but like you,Ihave a strong, wiseSkaiwoman,”Simonsaid firmly. “Onewho is glad to be tested, and willing to face her fears, and her truth.Onewho is quick to seek amends and forgiveness, and to offer these in return.”

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