Page 8 of Agor the Merciless
“Yes, yours. I’m yours.”
He pulled out and pushed back in. The tip of his cock hit her cervix, and she cried out. In pain or pleasure, she wasn’t sure. Maybe both. He moved slowly at first, giving her time to adjust. The more he fucked her, the more her pussy relaxed around him, getting used to his girth, sucking him in.
Zoe regained some of her senses, and she moved her hips to match his pace. She held onto the rope and fought to keep her balance. The orc captain was so big and strong, and every time he plunged inside her, he pushed her up on the bed and against the wall. She tried to keep steady and move, too, not wanting to let him do all the work. She wanted him to know that she liked it... all of it. She wanted to show him how eager she was. And now that his massive cock was finally inside her, filling her like she’d never been filled before, all she could think about was his cum. How she wanted his seed, how much she craved to be bred by him.
She’d never thought she’d discover such kinks... Not that she’d exactly been a good girl before offering herself as tribute, but still... Zoe had never had a particularly dirty mind. She was learning new things about herself. And it was all thanks to the orc captain who’d pushed her limits and was now fucking her into oblivion.
It might’ve been the aphrodisiac, or it might’ve been the fact that she was already falling for the tusked, green-skinned beast.
It didn’t matter. All that mattered was that she was close. So close.
“Yes! Yes, please... Oh God, don’t stop! Don’t...” She moaned and panted. “Don’t stop!”
“I will never stop.” He leaned in to whisper in her ear. “Unless you ask me to.”
She shook her head. “I don’t want you to...”
“But if you ever do, tell me, and I’ll stop.” He sank his fingers into her long, brown hair and pulled slightly. He licked the shell of her ear, making her tremble and clench around his cock. He let out an animalistic growl. “I will give you everything you want, everything you’ve ever dreamed of. And more. But I will never hurt you. I don’t want to see you break, Zoe. Because I need you.”
Something warm grew in her chest, expanded until her whole body felt the love and protection emanating from Agor. She felt desired like she’d never felt before, and the thought that the orc captain wanted her and only her, that he was obsessed with her, threw her over the edge.
The orgasm took her by surprise. One moment, she was listening to his husky voice whispering in her ear, the next, she was riding on the waves of bliss. She screamed, convinced that his entire horde could hear her. It felt like it lasted forever, and when she came back to her senses, she slumped against the rope, unable to hold herself upright for a minute longer. Then she heard him grunt behind her and felt hot cum filling her. He held on to her hips, pulling her to him, impaling her on his cock and keeping her there until he had nothing more to give. Another short orgasm shook her. Her walls clenched around him, milking his cock dry. It was so much that she soon felt his cum seep out of her and onto the bed. But she was too exhausted to care.
He stopped moving, and they stayed like that for a while, lost in each other, their breathing finally slowing down. After a few minutes, he pulled out of her, and she whimpered at the loss. He gently untied the rope, and she collapsed. He pulled her into his arms, and she rested her head on his massive chest. As she dozed off listening to the steady beat of his heart, he lathered her wrists with the healing ointment until the scars vanished. She felt the heat of the aphrodisiac stir in her blood, but she ignored it, and soon, she was fast asleep.
Chapter Six
She woke up to the sound of something metallic hitting the stone at her feet, sending a dull echo through the gallery. Her eyes fluttered open, and she looked up to find Agor the Merciless staring down at her. She smiled, and he smiled back – the first full, wide smile he shared with her. She pushed herself up and winced at the realization that she was aching all over. She studied her wrists. There was no sign that she’d been tied up just a few hours before. The rope dangled from the bolt in the wall, and the sight of it refreshed her memory. It all came back in waves – Agor feeding her, washing her, fucking her. She hoped it was all going to happen again, because the sound that had woken her up had been him dropping a bucket full of water. A tray of food was waiting for her, as well.
“Good morning,” he said. “Have you slept well?”
“Mhm... Thank you.”
He sat down next to her, and she quickly nestled against his chest. Her gesture took him by surprise, but he recovered and wrapped an arm around her. With his other hand, he started feeding her fruit.
Zoe munched on everything she was offered greedily. The activities from the night before had left her hungrier than ever. She didn’t mind Agor slipping every morsel of delicious food between her lips. She rather liked it. Being cared for this way... Being pampered...
He washed her after, carefully and meticulously, but to Zoe’s disappointment, that was all he did.
“Come here,” she moaned, trying to pull him on top of her. It was impossible to move him, though. “Come on.”
He shook his head. “You need time to recover. I will claim you again tonight.”
She pouted. “What about right now?”
“Now, I’m going to take you to meet my horde.”
“Oh.” Her eyes widened, and she blushed at the thought that they’d all surely heard her the night before. “I... Do you think I’m ready?”
He seemed confused. “Ready?”
“Mmm... yes. What if they don’t like me? What if I’m not what they expect?”
He stared at her for a moment, then threw his head back and laughed. The sound reverberated through the cave, traveling down the dark tunnels. It was infectious, and Zoe couldn’t hold back a smile. She loved his laugh. She hoped she’d hear it every day.
“I like you,” he said after he regained his composure. “I am their captain, and they will like you, too. They will serve you and respect you. You are the horde captain’s bride. One day, you will carry my children.”
She bit the inside of her lip. Children. All right, why not? She’d always thought she’d like to have children, but only if she found the right man. Someone who would take care of her, love her and support her fully, so she could focus on raising their little ones and fixing cars in her spare time. Someone who wasn’t selfish. She looked at Agor the Merciless now, and she knew. He was the one. Not the man, the orc. He’d already showed her he could take care of everything and provide for her. To the point where all she needed to do was to exist to be worshiped by him.
