Page 54 of Bound to the Orc Warlord

So now we come together, rejoicing in our survival by offering each other this most primal pleasure.

But it’s more than that, so much more.

Because this is Ashley I hold.

My bride. My future.

She looks up at me with a wealth of feeling in her beautiful green eyes, and my heart leaps. Then a smile curves the edge of her lips, speaking of mischief, and she squeezes me again in a deliberate pulse that sends desire shooting along my spine.

I grunt, my hips snapping forward, and she smiles in delight.

“You like that?” I growl. “You like knowing you bewitch me?”

She nods, her eyes dancing, and squeezes me again.

My stud hums to life, working at her sensitive nub, and now I’m the one who smiles as her eyes flutter with pleasure.

I pump into her with short, sharp thrusts that keep most of me buried deep, letting my stud work her without pause.

Her breathy gasps join with the wet sounds we make as we come together, stoking my desire. More and more of my milky seed flows into her, its aphrodisiac qualities bringing us both closer to the edge.

Ashley screams below me, her core fluttering around me until I think I will go mad from the sensation.

I almost lose myself in her, jerking back at the last second to fist my hand around my cock. Long hot jets of come splash across her stomach and breasts, even as my knot swells for the first time in my life. A glorious pleasure fills me as I squeeze it,just as she would have if I’d been able to remain inside. My hips continue to pump, more and more of my seed spilling across her until her whole body gleams with the milky sheen of it.

I collapse onto my side next to her, running my fingers through the thickening cream, painting my name across her stomach.

Ashley gives a soft, dreamy sigh as I dip my head to take her lips in a long, lingering kiss. Her eyes flutter shut, and I tuck my bride against me and rub my seed deep into her skin.

When we wake the next morning, I take her again, slow and soft, lifting one plump thigh to enter her from behind as we lay on our sides. Long drawn out thrusts drag my barbell piercings over that special spot inside of her, making her gasp and moan. My stud hums, vibrating against her other entrance and making her writhe.

I groan.

She’s so bewitchingly responsive, each reaction stoking my own desire ever higher.

I slide the hand holding up her knee forward, resting her upper leg in the crook of my elbow and leaving my fingers free to stroke the sweet spot at the top of her sex.

Ashley rocks back into me, her body demanding more, her inner muscles clutching around me. Her lush breasts jiggle with her movements in a fascinating way that makes me long to capture their firm peaks in my mouth.

She smells of me, as I do of her. When I take in our combined scents with every breath, my heart gives an answering pound of mine, mine,mine.

Her climax builds slowly, until my bride shakes and shudders against me, her sweet moans the most tantalizing of songs.

My balls tighten, and I strain to hold on to my restraint until she finishes. Then I pull my cock free and lower her leg until I’m thrusting between her inner thighs, the slickness of our combined wetness aiding the slide. Hot and soft, her skin strokes me to completion, my hips snapping forward as pleasure pours from my cock. My knot swells, held by her lush curves, and I groan, aftershocks shuddering through me at the exquisite pressure.

We stay locked together like that for long moments, catching our breaths.

Finally, Ashley wiggles free of my erection and rolls to face me. Her hand reaches out, touching the thick swelling at the base of my shaft. “What’s this?”

“It’s my knot.” My cock jumps. “It’s made to lock us together, to ensure we have younglings.”

“Orcs and humans can do that? Make babies?”

“Humans and fae of old used to, so I would imagine so.”

“So you didn’t want to do that with me. That’s why you keep pulling out.” A touch of sadness enters her voice, and she looks away.

I lift her chin until she meets my eyes. “I didn’t want to do that here and now, with enemies waiting right outside. We’d be locked together for hours.”

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