Page 61 of Marked By the Dark Lord
He did just as promised, taking his time entering me. At some point, I wanted more, and my fingers dug into his chest as I struggled to stretch to fit him. Eventually, it became a challenge. I’d come this far. He had so much buried inside me. Ihadto have it all. Every inch of him.
“More,” I growled at him several times, wrapping my legs around his waist, pulling him down into me, capturing his thick shaft, and conquering it inch by inch.
He might claim that I was his, but I intended to make himmine.
And I did. Eventually, he could thrust no more, his hips pressing hard against mine. We rested like that for a bit, rocking against one another while my body adjusted.
But eventually, I wanted more. He read my mind and, without a word, began to thrust into me. I held onto his neck, my body on fire, his cock sliding in and out with smooth motions that made my limbs tremble.
“Do it,” he ordered in my ear. “Don’t hold back. Let yourself go, Mila. You’reminenow.”
Something about how he said it flipped a switch in my brain, and I lost control, screaming out wordlessly as my cunt clamped down over his shaft repeatedly. The action drew grunts from him, and I saw his face strain. His cock swelled, driving my orgasm to another gear, but he didn’t explode.
He did, however, thrust harder. And harder. The shower continued to run. Korr’ok’s groans grew louder. My fingers dug into his back.
When the end came, I had a moment to gasp as he erupted inside me, warmth spilling from my insides as he never stopped thrusting. My own body was triggered by his climax, and we stared into one another’s eyes as we came and came hard.
Soon, he sagged over me, both of us breathing hard, unable to form words. The shower sprayed everywhere, but neither of us cared.
“Wow,” I managed to utter finally, my body beaten and pleasured in the best ways.
Korr’ok grunted and slowly withdrew, leaving me feeling empty, like I was missing something.
Just physically, I told myself before I could overanalyze the sensation.
We got up, finished showering, and dried off before flopping down on his bed. I ached slightly between my legs, and his cum slowly leaked from me, a sensation I’d never experienced before. It brought a smile to my face instead of a cringe.
It was a pleasant reminder of the intense moment we’d shared.
Perhaps, I wondered idly, now would be a good time to try to get him to share something else.
“So,” I said, rolling onto my side and draping a leg over him. “I think, maybe, after all that, you can tell me why you go by a name that isn’t yours? What are you hiding?”
Korr’ok looked at me sharply enough to slide a sliver of fear into my stomach. Had I pushed too far?
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Korr’ok
“That’s what you want to talk about right now?”
Mila’s eyebrows lifted as she gazed at our naked bodies, entwined with one another, her pale human skin against my midnight monster flesh, the sheets a tangled mess.
It was quite the tale of opposites, but the feel of her against me was unlike anything I could describe. I didn’t want it to end, especially because of how she might react after learning the truth.
The fact that I was even considering telling her everything didn’t register at that moment. I hadn’t told a soul who I was in a long,longtime. But if she asked, I knew I’d tell her.
“Given what you just did to me,” she said wryly, “I think maybe it’s allowed.”
I casually ran a hand along my regrown horn. “If I recall correctly, things were done to me as well …”
The warmth of her touch was still a present memory in my mind. Never had any of my bed partners been brave enough to hold them while they rode me. I had felt like little more than a play toy for her while she did it. And I’d enjoyed it.
“Maybe,” she said with a wave, her cheeks turning rosy, “but you know what I meant.”
“Perhaps,” I agreed with a sigh. “Tell me, what do you know of Faerie?”
“That it’s a place. You’re from there. That’s about it, really,” she said thoughtfully. “Are you in trouble with someone there? Is that why you ran away?”
