Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27313 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27313 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
I lean down, kissing her with one final brutal grunt, the bed soaked below us as I know my purpose in life is not only to protect my clan, but to live for my Selthe, my baby, our family.
“You are Daddy’s now and forever, little one. I am sorry if you were hurt, but this is what it will mean to be mine. I hope you are ready, there is no going back, we are mated.”
Chapter
Seven
Raven
The most excruciating and incredible pain spears through me as Mol lifts me, still mounted on his cock, sticky cum dripping down my legs and in large drops onto the floor. He leans himself against the wall, his massive body cradling me as if I’m a lollipop on a stick, my knees barely touching the bedding.
“Lean forward,” he says as my body throbs with pain and pleasure, the bulging knot still thick inside me, holding us bound together.
I press my palms to his shoulders, leaning forward as he feeds one of my breasts to his mouth, the softness of his lips and the hardness of his tusks making me whine.
“Oh!” I draw a hissing breath as his lower cock dances at my back entrance, sending a flurry of pleasure through me.
“I will mate all of you, little one. Hold on to Daddy, this will feel strange at first, but with my knot holding inside you, you will let the pleasure take hold again.”
“Holy shit.” I drop my forehead to the top of his head, his mouth working my nipple, teeth pinching my flesh as pressure opens me from behind, the knot inside me pulsing, the sensations so overwhelming the room starts to spin.
“No cursing,” Mol says as he lands a soft smack on the side of my ass, nearly sending me into orbit.
I’m already stretched to my limit with his thick rod inside me, the throbbing pain reminding me of the accomplishment my body just achieved, but now?
“Daddy,” I whimper, my forehead falling onto his shoulder as I cling to his neck, utterly consumed by the things his body is doing to me.
“Shhhh, relax and let Daddy make you feel good again.”
I gather myself as the tip of his smaller cock spreads my ass, gently moving inside me. I lift my head, looking into his face as he smirks, his lips curling into the first real smile I’ve seen, his tusks in full view, bigger than I previously thought.
“You are a wonderful, perfect toy for me.” He grunts as he tenses, somehow making the cock at my ass inch forward, opening me up as I inhale and my eyes lose focus. “This is the first time for you and me. And you will never have another. Any man that even thinks of you, I will hang his nuts on our wall and mount his head on the peaks of our roof as a warning.”
“God, that’s so good.” My eyelids flutter as he starts to fuck into my ass, slow and steady, stretching me until I’m so full I can barely breathe.
Sure, his second cock is smaller, but it’s still bigger than any human man I’ve seen in pictures or videos. I haven’t seen that much, but this is next level genitalia and my orgasm starts to build, my toes beginning to curl. But before I can crest over the edge, Mol manhandles me, digging his claws into my hips, his teeth at my neck.
He’s sexier than any man I’ve ever met as his cock thrust all the way inside, the pointed tip easing the way as I tumble into another round of bliss. The room disappears, and all I hear is Mol’s deep groan as his knot pulses and another round of cum spurts against my cervix.
He releases my tit and then nuzzles my neck as I float in the euphoria of both my entrances being filled. I’m satiated, another orgasm tumbles over me as I pant, the knot pressing and pulsing against my g-spot, and I drench Mol and the bed below.
His teeth bite down as I come, his hot come filling me as he growls and his lower cock slams into me, deeper and deeper, as I realize the consequences of what I’ve done.
I’ve just bareback double fucked an orc five times my size. And called him Daddy.
Stick a fork in me, I’m done.
“Selthe.”
I’m dreaming. I know that word somehow. Black ravens dance behind my lids as my body throbs. I’m warm and floating on white clouds.
“Selthe, please, if you do not open your eyes I will die.”
The voice is familiar, the scent as well. Something is cool on my forehead as I swallow and come back from the strange dream.
“Wake up.” Fingers pull at my lower lids as I blink and the rush of the last few hours returns.
“Mol,” I croak, my throat dry, the flicker of the fire dancing on the logs of the ceiling. He looks frightened, it’s the only time I’ve seen an orc show fear. “What’s wrong? What’s happened?”