Page 41 of The Orc's Promised Bride

“So sweet.” He pressed a kiss to the hollow behind her ear. “So polite. My perfect little mate.”

He nipped at the tender skin of her throat, making her shudder, and then he released her long enough to free his erection. His cock sprang up between them, flushed dark green and glistening in the soft lamp light, and her mouth went dry. He looked even larger than he’d felt in her hand.

“Are you afraid, little valai?”

“Maybe a little.” Her eyes widened as his cock flexed.

“Do you want to stop?”

She hesitated, then slowly shook her head.

“I can feel your fear, but I will not hurt you.” He stroked his knuckles down her cheek. “Do you trust me?”

She stared up at him, and her heart stuttered.

“Yes,” she said quietly, and he drew her closer, pressing a kiss against her forehead.

“Let’s take this slowly. Touch me,” he murmured, his warm breath against her skin sending a shiver down her spine. “Get used to how I feel.”

Her fingers returned to his erection, gently tracing the swirling veins, silky beneath her hand.

“Good girl,” he whispered, and her fingers tightened, making him groan. “Just like that. Squeeze me. Tight as you can.”

Her small fingers couldn’t fully encircle his shaft but she did her best, and was rewarded by a low groan.

“Your turn,” he growled, and reached for her.

Her breath caught as his fingers teased her sensitive folds, still slick from her earlier climax. He was gentle, careful, but each light caress made her body quiver. She shifted restlessly, trying to relieve the growing ache.

“So eager,” he purred, and then he lifted her over him, until the broad head of his cock brushed against her core. “Tell me what you want.”

“You. Please,” she moaned, her hands tightening on his shoulders.

He held her easily, and her stomach flipped with nerves and excitement.

“Do you want my big cock stretching you, filling you?”

“Please!”

“Such a good girl.”

He pulled her down over him, the head of his cock nudging her entrance, and the contact made her whole body tense.

“Breathe,” he commanded, and she inhaled sharply.

He kept his movements slow and gentle, allowing her to adjust, his eyes fixed on her face. Her body resisted the intrusion and he adjusted his position, rubbing the wide head across her clit until she was trembling with need. Then he pressed a little harder and she felt her body slowly open to him.

“Yes,” he purred. “Let me in.”

“Oh,” she breathed, and he pressed a little deeper.

It should have hurt. He was far too big for her, but the discomfort was drowned out by a new sensation. Heat bloomed from where their bodies joined, the warmth spreading through her veins. It felt… good. Right. As if they were meant to fit together.

“You’re so small. So tight,” he growled, the muscles in his jaw clenched tight. His eyes had turned black again, filled with an intensity that took her breath away. “I can feel you stretching around me.”

He pushed a little further, and the stretch intensified. Her body trembled and he held himself completely still, waiting for her.

“Too much?”

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