Page 44 of Bound to the Orc King

I lift her higher, her butt coming off the ledge until she’s pinned to the rock by my cock. I pound into her, our bodies slapping together in a celebration of joy and pleasure and life.

“Oh, god, Aldronn!”May’s mental voice echoes in my head as her wordless scream fills my ears.

The feel of her orgasm crashes over me at the same time her inner muscles clamp tight around my length, squeezing like a pulsing fist.

I hang on for several moments, letting her ride out her climax. Then my steely control snaps. Dropping her hands, I reach for her ass, holding her steady as I yank backward. My cock slaps against her stomach, and my hips snap forward, sandwiching my length between her hot skin and my vibrating stud.

I roar. Lightning flashes down my spine and through my balls to pour out of my cock in a fountain of pleasure that splashes both our chests and coats the underside of May’s chin. The vibrations of the stud only add to the pleasure as my knot swells.

My bride’s mouth falls open in an expression of pure delight as she experiences my orgasm. She wiggles and squirms, sending aftershocks through my knot.

“Oh, god, what is that?” Her hands stroke over the swelling at the base of my cock, her gaze fascinated. She bites her lip, and my hips jerk.

Fuck. I want her again.

My bride grins and pulls me forward, grinding her sweet wetness against my knot.

“Enough.” My hands tighten on her ass as I lift her and turn to walk back to the edge of the pond.

“No.” She gets that stubborn look on her face, the one that makes me want to nip at her lips and give her something better to do with that mouth. Her legs lock around my waist, her hands clinging to my shoulders. “I don’t want to stop.”

“You don’t have to stop, my little queen, but you do need soft dry furs instead of water-splashed rock.”

“So bossy,” she huffs, undulating on my knot, making these tiny grunts of effort as she grinds against me.

By the goddess, if I thought my bride’s gasps were hard to resist, these new sounds are sure to undo me!

Finding the gentlest incline possible, I climb from the pond, unwilling to let her go. Away from the glowing mushrooms that light up the falls, it’s dark in the clearing. My eyes adapt rapidly as I stride for the tent.

May gives an impatient whine when I crouch by the saddlebags.

“Hush,” I say. “You’ll like this.”

“So bossy.”

I pull out a glow stone and ignite its golden light, then toss it into the tent. I peel her from me and shove her in after it. “You love it.”

She huffs out a breath but offers no further denial.

I follow her into the tent, settling on my back. Then I pick her up and make her straddle me.

One of my moon bound’s hands lands on my chest as she lifts over me, gripping my cock with the other. A look of the most wonderful determination covers her face as she bites her lip and lowers onto me.

My stud begins to vibrate, its silver cockhead pressing against her sensitive nub.

There’s no hesitation in my brave bride. She impales herself on my cock. Stopped when she hits the knot, May grinds against it.

The wet heat of her sears through me and makes my hips jump.

“Fuck, you feel exquisite,” I groan. “Ride me, my little queen. Ride my cock.”

CHAPTER NINETEEN

May

Aldronn’s command vibrates through me, heating my blood.

“Yes,” I hiss, plunging onto his cock. Then I remember I don’t like orders and remind him of it. “But not because you said so.”

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