Page 9 of Unruly Hearts

Agis yanks off his sweatpants and stands, huge and green, in the fallen leaves.

Then he lifts me over his shoulder, and my jeans are peeled down my legs. He radiates so much heat that I don’t even feel the cold.

He lays me down on the wooden bench, my coat cushioning my back, and he is between my legs, tasting me. I buck at the feel of him, mouth and tusks, on my most sensitive parts.

Warmth pools in my gut and I moan. I grip his hair as he devours me. Even in the cold, I’m soon a sweaty, moaning mass of jelly.

“I need you,” I gasp.

Agis lifts his head, eyes searching mine. He stands, and raises my legs, pressing the tip of his giant cock against my entrance.

I can’t help but tense.

Will he fit? Will it hurt?

But I want this, I want him.

No words pass his lips as he begins to move inside. The strain on him is evident in every tight muscle of his face and chest. He’s barely holding himself back.

My body opens to welcome his girth, and the feel of him stretching my inside walls makes me tremble. Slowly, he fills me, deeper and fuller than I’ve ever felt. When he hits the very end of me, my mouth drops open and a feral sound escapes me.

Agis growls, a sound full of need.

“I’m ready,” I gasp. “You won’t hurt me.”

He pulls out, and plunges into me again, all the way up to that very end. I cry out. But he is moving, speeding me toward the cliff of orgasm. He lifts my hips, holding me for greater access.

The strain on his face disappears as he gives into his need. I let go, losing myself to his body and mine, as we become one great beast together. When I come, I scream, and a flock of birds takes flight from the trees.

Agis follows me with a great roar.

Afterward, Agis wraps my coat around my naked body and cradles me in his lap on the wooden bench. The small hikers' shelter offers just enough protection from the crisp mountain air, though his body radiates enough heat for both of us.

"Are you okay, Serenity?" His massive hand strokes my back, gentler than anyone would expect from an orc.

"I'm fine." My voice comes out breathless, my body still humming with aftershocks. Every muscle feels deliciously loose. "That was amazing."

"I am no good for you." His expression darkens.

A laugh bubbles up from my chest. "After what we just shared?" I shift in his lap, wincing pleasantly at the lingering ache between my legs. "You aregreatfor me. Fantastic even."

When his worried frown doesn't fade, I press a soft kiss to his chest, tasting the salt on his dark green skin. "It'll be okay."

"No, you don't understand who I am." His arms tighten around me protectively. "What I've done."

"We have all the time in the world to get to know each other." A bond pulses between us, warm and sure as the morning sun that filters through the shelter's roof.

His expression grows more troubled. "Those guys at the cabin, this Ethan?"

The name sends a chill through me that has nothing to do with the autumn air. "Ethan is my ex."

Agis's growl reverberates through his chest and into mine, primal and possessive.

"Long over, I assure you." I trace one of his tattoos with my fingertips, trying to soothe him. "But the Wildlife Center is in a lot of debt, and Ethan holds the loans."

“The gambling man?”

"I nod, pulling my coat tighter against the autumn chill. "If I don't pay him back soon..."

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