Summoning the Orc (The Kingverse Orcs #2)

Chapter Twenty-Four

Rok

It was everything I could do to not come inside her right away. My eyes were rolling back in my head as I pushed deeper into her, my cock throbbing at her silky heat. This was the most pleasurable thing I’ve ever done in my life.

My brain was fuzzy as I tried to hold back my rut—that wasn’t something that I could afford to do with my female until I’d fucked her enough times that she was used to the size of me. I groaned, running my tusks along her skin, pressing gentle kisses to her throat.

I barely had the head of my cock inside her, but I was already feeling my balls tighten. This didn’t bode well for my lasting power.

I nipped her throat with my fangs, leaving a mark on her delicate skin that I wanted other males to see. With this, she was mine, and no one could question it. This final step was all we needed in the claiming.

“You’re mine, Becca,” I murmured to her, and her fingers dug into my shoulders. I pulled away enough that I could see her eyes—which had been lust-filled before—held a smidge of worry.

She was nibbling her lower lip, but gave me a hesitant smile. My heart melted for this female—so brave and perfect—as she tried to hide her discomfort.

“We can stop, my mate,” I whispered, tucking her hair behind her ear where it was stuck to her face with beads of sweat. “We don’t have to—” I released a grunt of pleasure as my female moved her fingers down my body, digging into my ass and pulling me forward—deeper inside her. “Wait,” I gasped, trying to stop her, but my eyes crossed as she took almost half my cock into her.

Her own cry wasn’t pleasure-filled the way I wanted it to be. It held a tinge of pain that made me want to cut my cock off. I shouldn’t be hurting her.

“It’s okay,” she told me, her beautiful eyes squeezed shut. “I knew it would be like this at first. Let me get used to it.”

I trailed my lips over her jaw. “We can still stop,” I groaned, but she shook her head and tried to tug my hips forward again. I was ready for her this time, holding myself still. “No, my Becca,” I gasped, her sweet pussy squeezing my cock until I thought I would come in her right away. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Fuck me,” she begged and it took everything inside me to not obey her.

“I can’t hurt you,” I murmured against her overheated skin. “I can’t ever do that to you.”

“Please,” she gasped, rolling her hips against mine until I thought I would explode. “I need more.”

My arms trembled as I braced myself above her. No matter what, I wasn’t going to fuck her like a ravening beast. I would not pin her under me and plow into her until I came inside her like an animal.

She was my cherished mate and I was going to harness as much control as I could until I did right by her. I exhaled a broken breath, curling the fingers of one hand under her luscious ass, squeezing her to remind myself of how soft and delicate she was.

“Rok,” she moaned, kissing along my face and making my chest go tight with love for her. “I want you. I need you.”

Those words soothed me enough that I knew I would be able to give her what she needed. With slow, careful movements, I brought my hips back and started moving in slow, shallow pumps. She cried out, keening as she held onto me, clinging so tight I felt like we were a part of each other.

Yes. This. This is what I’ve needed.

Her nails raked down my shoulders and I could barely feel it, but it made my cock throb with the need to come. My female was going wild under me. I was doing that to her. Me.

“I love your cock, Rok,” she gasped, and pride filled me as I gave her a firmer thrust, pushing in another inch.

My female loves this. Loves my cock. One day she’ll love me .

She squeezed tighter against me, every nerve ending in my body alight with pleasure as she shook in my arms. I gauged her reaction as I thrust harder, and her wonderous cry filled my ears.

“Yes, more,” she screamed, and I moaned as I continued to thrust, moving both my hands to her ass, using my knees to balance us as I fucked her. After long moments, I bottomed out inside her, bellowing as she took all of me.

I laid my precious mate back on the bed, watching with awe as she tried to stay plastered against me—but I needed to see her. I needed to be sure she wasn’t in pain. What I found was a tousled goddess, lying on our bed.

Strands of her long hair clung to her face and breasts, the sheen of sweat making her glisten for me. Her eyes were languid pools of pleasure and her kiss-swollen lips were parted. Her breasts were moving with her gasps as she writhed on my cock, and I was frozen in awe.

“Fuck me, Rok,” she begged, and I was incapable of doing anything but obeying.

I can’t believe she’s mine.

But I would count my blessings later. For now, my mate needed what only I could give her. I began moving, thrusting in and out of her again, and I almost lost my balance. This felt so good. She was so tight, and I’d never even imagined something could feel this good in my wildest dreams.

The growl leaving my chest was involuntary as I stared down at the rapture on my female’s face. I adjusted my hold on her, bracing my knees on the softness of the bed, ensuring that I had enough leverage for a solid thrust forward. The force that I used pushed us both upward along the bed.

If I’d been worried about hurting her with the move, I realized I was wrong right away. My female’s pussy almost squeezed the cum out of me as she cried out, arching her back, and trying to dig her little nails into my forearms. The difference in our sizes was all the more apparent from where her tiny arms couldn’t even get a good hold on me.

I looked down to where we were connected and groaned, the tingle starting in my spine that told me I was going to come.

Fuck, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

My mate’s pussy clung to my cock and it was glistening with her juices as I pumped in and out of her. With every inward thrust, I saw her soft stomach move and my lips spread in a feral grin.

My seed’s going straight into her womb.

I wanted her pregnant this first time. I wanted my son or daughter inside her, binding me to her without a single doubt. The image of her swollen and pregnant with our child was enough to shove me off the ledge I’d been teetering on. I stopped being careful now, instead fucking my mate. She screamed, her pussy strangling my cock as she came, my name a garbled sound on her lips.

I felt the first spurt inside her, a yell leaving my throat as my balls throbbed, tightening almost to the point of pain. My orgasm was like a blow to the back of my head as my hips snapped forward. I filled her, falling forward onto my female and she gave a muffled scream, coming again, her legs shaking as they wrapped around me, squeezing me close and rolling her hips, riding out her orgasm before melting under me.

It was long, exhausted moments before I realized I was squashing my mate. I scrambled up at once.

“Becca?” I asked, cupping her precious face in my hands. “Are you okay?”

Her eyes blinked open in a lazy display before a contented smile spread across her face. “Never better,” she murmured with a happy sigh before her eyes closed again and she fell asleep with her face still in my hold.

I released a disbelieving laugh, nuzzling my face against hers before looking down at where my cock was only just deflating, slipping free from my sleeping female in a gush of cum. I grinned as I dipped my fingers inside her, tucking some back in, as she squirmed against me with a low moan.

If this is a dream, I never want to wake up.