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My bride makes one of her needy little noises, her hips lifting, chasing my finger as I pull away. The scent of her arousal hangs heady in the air, so rich I can taste it.

Goddess, what she does to me!

I cup her buttocks with my hands and raise her to my mouth. With one lick, her flavor bursts over my tongue, salt and sweet and mine, my May.

Her gasps guide me to her neediest spot, and I lave her with my tongue, working her over and over until she trembles through her first orgasm, my name on her lips.

“See.” I sit up and pull my shirt over my head. “I told you I’d make you scream my name.”

“Yep,” she pants, her eyes devouring my bare chest. “But I think you might need to do it again, just to prove your point.”

I slide from the bed just long enough to remove my leather pants, then I fall back over her in that way she likes so well, catching myself in a high pushup.

“Fuck, that’s so hot,”her voice whispers through my mind.

I smirk. “I’ll do anything for you, my little queen, anything to increase your pleasure.” As if to prove my words true, my stud springs to life in a tingle of magic, reacting to her nearness.

“Then come here.” Her hands loop around my neck, tangling in my hair as she tugs me down to her. “I need you inside me.”

I hold off for a moment more, needing her to understand that this time will be different. “I’m going to knot you, May,” I vow, my eyes boring into hers. “I’m going to bind you to me forever.”

“You fucking better.”

That’s my little queen.

“Damn straight, I am,”her mental voice whispers, letting me know she’s read my thoughts.

I come down over her, taking her mouth, nipping greedily at her lips with my tusks until she opens for me. My cock leaks orc seed as it rubs against her, slicking her thighs, and she gasps into my mouth, her body arching up to meet mine.

I groan, the hot press of her soft skin exquisite against my erection. My knees push between hers, spreading her open, and I drag my heavy erection up the silk of her inner thigh.

“May, my queen.” I grip the base of my cock, stroking the head up and down her folds, adding my seed to her wetness.

She makes a needy whine, and her legs wrap around me until her little heels dig into my buttocks, demanding more.

I can refuse her nothing.

I thrust into her wet heat with a groan of pleasure. The second erection of my stud vibrates over her sensitive nub, and a wave of bliss rolls through the mental bond that snaps into place as my bride shatters around my cock.

CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN

May

I flutter around Aldronn’s massive cock, stuffed full to the point of aching, and what a good ache it is. As soon as I come down from my peak, he starts moving, long slow thrusts that keep me hovering on the point of orgasm again.

“I love you,”I project directly into his mind, panting too hard to speak.“I love you. I love you.”

A wave of emotion crashes over me, filling me with all the love in his huge heart.

“My May. My bride, I love you more than I know how to say.”

“We don’t need words.”I send the emotion spiraling back to him, and love echoes between us, building in time with his thrusts.

His scent, leather and pine andhim, fills me with each breath. I cling to his shoulders, spreading my legs wider, needing him closer, deeper.

Our minds join, more fully than ever, until the boundaries between us blur. I don’t lose myself in him. Instead, we combined to become something more, a being of pure love.

He fills me over and over, and I rock up to meet him. I never want this to end.

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