Page 62 of My Orc Contract Husband
Tarkhan, on the other hand, chuckled, rocking his hips forward, causing it to happen again.
“Yes,” I groaned, dropping my chin in surrender. “Please.”
His dark chuckle was my only answer, and he began to move. His grip on my thighs kept me anchored as he pumped slowly up into me. Each inch was a blissful temptation, each stroke enough to drive me wild.
Slowly, so slowly I didn’t realize he was doing it, Tarkhan’s pace increased. Soon I was holding my weight on my palms and my knees as he slammed upward into me. Gone was the quiet tease of the beginning; this was aclaiming.
And I was delighted to be claimed.
“So fucking perfect, love. My Mate,” he grunted, slamming upward into me, his eyes blazing. “Mine.Mine. Say it, Sami.”
“Oh God, I’m yours.” Another plunge. “Yours! Your wife.”
“Love you. Love you,” he panted. “Taking my dick like a good girl. A good little pussy, yeah?”
Oh yeah, hedidunderstand the assignment. I didn’t think I could be more aroused, but hearing his filthy talk had me moaning, rocking forward and backward, trying to take evenmore more moreof him.
“And now you’re going to come on my cock, aren’t you?” His hands, which hadn’t been still, now slid around to my ass, pulling my cheeks apart so he could slam upward into me. “You’re going to show your Mate what a good little girl you can be, and come on my cock.”
With that, one of his claws pressed against my asshole, and the sensation wassodirty, my pussy clamped tightly around him. “Tarkhan!” I gasped.
His grin turned wicked. “That’s it, love. Come for me.”
He pressed that claw against me again, and I was done. With a gasp, I threw my head back and screamed, “Tarkhan!” as I came for a third time.
His growl was my reward, and he stroked his cock into me once, twice more, before he stiffened. He pulled me all the way down atop his cock and with a wordless roar, came.
I felt jet after jet of hot orc cum filling me, leaking from me, and I closed my eyes in blissful satisfaction as my inner muscles milked even more from him.
Tarkhan had given me this. Not just this pleasure, notjust this love, but his trust. His acceptance. He’d allowed me to bringhimpleasure.
“I love you,” I murmured, opening my eyes as my climax slowly faded.
He was staring up at me, his eyes fading to black again. There were tears in those eyes, and I had to smile at his tender heart.
“I love you,” I repeated, dropped to his chest, wanting to be close to him, but unwilling to stretch to kiss him because I didn’t want to lose our connection. “My husband. My Mate.”
Tarkhan shuddered, his arms closing around me, holding me against him as our breathing slowly returned to normal.
This. This glow? This was perfection.
Finally, he stirred. “I love you,” he rasped, kissing the top of my head. “Thank you.”
I smiled against his skin. “This connection we have. Will it ever fade?”
“No.” When he huffed a little laugh, I felt it stir my hair. “If anything, it’ll become stronger. I can already sense where you are and your reactions. Soon I’ll be able to sense your feelings too.”
My fingers idly traced circles on his side. “Sometimes in the last few weeks, I’ve thought I could sense you as well.”
Another kiss. “That’s part of the Mating bond, even though you’re a human. It’ll become stronger.”
I could feel his cock softening inside me, and when I lifted myself, he slid from me, followed by a flood of his cum, which made me giggle, even though I knew we were making a mess of the sheets. His rueful smile told me the same.
“Mating is different than marriage,” I announced, and he nodded.
“In my world, we don’t have marriage. Just a public understanding that the couple is Mated and committed to one another.” He shrugged. “I understand why the couples on Eastshore marry—the legal reasons. But Memnon and Maya aren’t married, and I don’t think Lux and Zoe are yet either.”
“But we are.” I shifted forward to kiss him, then lifted up again. “You’re my husbandandmy Mate, which means you’re stuck with me.”
