Page 48 of Guarded By the Orc

“Oh!” I cried, my eyes wide as I realized that I was able to take him easier after the orgasm. As he moved me up and down his cock like his personal plaything, his feral grunts and groans made every nerve ending light up inside me.

“Fuck me,” I whispered, my words slurred. “Make me yours.”

Those words drove him even more insane. His fingers squeezed even tighter, his neatly filed claws digging into my skin and Iknewhe would be leaving bruises in my flesh that I would be feeling the next day.

I grinned, looking forward to it. I needed him to mark me. Toclaimme.

“My rut,” he gasped, fucking up into me until my eyes crossed. “It’s coming.”

“I don’t know what that is,” I moaned, each word punctuated by a forceful thrust of his hips until he was almost all the way inside. My pussy hadneverbeen this full. I wasn’t sure where he ended and where I started.

Something inside of me was fixing itself. Knitting back together—or maybe becoming whole for the first time.This.The connection. This was what I’d been missing my entire life.

“I’m losing myself,” he growled, his words becoming deeper and harder to understand. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t”, I told him, burying my face against his shoulder and justfeelingthe amazing sensations of his cock rubbing against the most pleasurable spots inside of me that I hadn’t known existed. “You’ll never hurt me.”

I had complete and utter trust in this male. If there was onething I was certain of, it was that he would hurt himself before he hurt me.

His groan sounded lost as he tugged me down harder, burying the last few inches of his cock inside me and a scream left me again, hurting my throat this time. I was dizzy, the heat between us making sweat pour off of me.

Thank fuck we’re in the water or I would be sweating like a pig.

This was my last thought before I lost all conscious ability to think. All I could do wasfeel.

Rudgar turned us, moving me from my position above him untilIwas laying down on the shelf. I was floating in the heated water, my body prone under him—still connected to his—while he stared down at me. His intense eyes were black—his pupils completely overtaking the iris.

He stared down at me for a long moment before he braced himself over me andthrust. With the power only a creature of his size could have.

My mouth fell open as he filled me, unable to make a sound. It was too good. This couldn’t be real. The pleasure I was feeling was out of this world. Something I was sure didn’t exist.

That was until he did it again. His own head had fallen forward and I saw his exposed fangs—sharp and gleaming.

He murmured something in Orcish that I couldn’t hear, and then he thrust in again. His hiss was long and loud, lost in another cry from me.

That was when he started fucking. His hips churned—brutal thrusts, punctuated with loud cries and the sounds of water and our bodies slapping together.

“Everything I’ve dreamed of,” he murmured in Orcish against my hair, keeping my upper body above the water while he fucked me into the next century.

“I’m coming,” I warned, but I was already there, screamingas my pussy clenched around him. He shoved into me with such force that we moved along the shelf, butting up against a solid wall of rock behind me. It was smooth—thank the Goddess Mother, because I wouldn’t have stopped him if it was sharp rock stabbing into me anyway.

One hard thrust and a cry from him was all the warning that I had as he came, shuddering against me, and spilling with such strength inside me, pumping me full of his cum, that I wiggled my hips to try to keep him still so I could feel it.

I didn’t need to bother. He was stock-still as he came, powerful shudders moving through his big body while I was pressed up against him. I moaned, trying to catch my breath, trailing my fingers down his back and tightening my legs around his waist—though they couldn’t wrap all the way around.

“Rud—” I started, my eyes going wide as I realized that he wasn’t softening inside me.

That sound was the catalyst for him to move again, his hips rocking forward as he fucked into me again.

“More,” he slurred against my neck, nuzzling the skin there and grazing it with his fangs. “I want to mark you.”

“Mark me,” I moaned, the tingle at the base of my spine and in my toes telling me I was close to another orgasm again—which was unheard of. Multiples weren’t my forte, and I’d already come twice.

He didn’t hesitate, biting into my skin. The pain made me yelp, but his cock made it all better as he hit a spot inside me that had me losing myself for a long minute. My head was spinning as he swirled his tongue over the spot he had bitten me and pushed me forward again, moving me up the rock at my back.

I moaned as he moved us up again, standing on the shelf and fucking me against the wall. “Too much,” I cried, shaking my head from side to side as he growled low in his throat. “I’m going to come again,” I argued, but he made a low, throaty sound ofapproval instead of slowing.

My back was touching the warm slab of solid rock and my front was plastered against the hard male in front of me who was blazing like a furnace, fucking furiously inside of me. I was so overheated I was almost certain I was going to pass out.

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