Chapter 7

CHAPTER 7

GAROTH

I yank the human female close, a growl rumbling in my chest. Lila's scent hits me like a punch — fear mixed with want.

Fucking intoxicating. I crush my mouth against hers, my tongue forcing its way in. She moans, her hands pressing against my chest.

Lust explodes through me, my cock hard as steel. I shove her against the ship's wall, trapping her with my bulk. She's so damn small. I could break her easy. But those blue eyes of hers light a fire in my gut.

I stop kissing her luscious mouth, using my tusks to graze and kiss the tender skin down her throat. I grab her tit, rough through her jumpsuit. Lila whimpers and arches into me. I growl, approving.

“You like that, human?” I rasp in her ear, raking my teeth over her lobe.

She shakes against me, digging her nails in. “We shouldn't... This is insane...”

I shut her up with another kiss, grinding my hard-on against her. I'm drunk on her taste, her smell, those little noises she makes. Never wanted anything this bad. Fuck the consequences.

Tonight, she's mine.

I unfasten her suit, shoving it off. She stands here naked, perfect. I've never seen anything so damn beautiful. Creamy skin, pink nipples begging for my hands, my mouth.

Lila blushes, trying to cover up. “Garoth...”

I pin her arms above her head. “Don't hide from me. You're fucking perfect.”

Holding her with one hand, I run my other hand over her. Her nipples get hard, and I can't resist sucking on them. Lila gasps as I work her tits over.

I strip down, and her eyes go wide at my size.

“You're... you're too big,” she whispers.

I laugh, stroking myself. “Don't worry, little human. I'll make it fit.”

She's so small, so breakable. Gotta hold back, even though my body's screaming to take her. Never wanted anyone like this. I need to taste her, touch her, hear her scream my name. My instincts roar to claim her, mark her as mine. Her fear's a challenge I'm gonna crush.

I drop to my knees, determined to show her how good this'll be. I lick up her thigh, tasting how wet she is. Lila grabs my hair, panting.

I eat her out like a starving man, savoring every drop.

She writhes against my mouth, moaning my name as I push her to the edge. It's a rush. My cock throbs, ready to claim her.

But first, I want her to scream.

Her breath comes in short, shallow gasps. I lick and tease her swollen folds, savoring the sweetness of her desire.

She trembles, her body poised on the brink of release. It’s intoxicating, wanting to feel her shatter from what I’m doing to her.

“Fuck! Garoth, fuck!” She comes hard, shaking and crying out. I drink it all in, lapping at her until she's done.

I stand up, eyes locked on hers. I grab her hips and lift her like she weighs nothing. Her legs wrap around me, and I line myself up. I'm shaking, trying to hold back, to be gentle. But it’s fucking harder than anything I’ve ever had to do in my life.

With a breath, I push in the tip and she’s shaking. I wait until her body relaxes a bit and I stroke her clit, making her squirm against me. Then slow and steady I inch in until I'm balls deep. She's so tight, so wet, it's fucking unreal. I'm lost in her, consumed.

I wait, letting her adjust again, but the need to move is killing me. It's taking everything not to pound her senseless.

She shifts her hips. “Oh, Garoth. F-f-f-uck.”

That's all I need.

With a growl, I start moving, setting a rhythm. Every stroke feels too good, my control slipping. She's squeezing me like a vice. My thumb strokes her clit, bringing her to another climax.

Lila meets me thrust for thrust, clawing at my back, urging me on.

I pick up the pace, slamming into her hard. Our bodies slap together, echoing through the ship. Her cries egg me on as I chase my release.

I pinch her nipples, grind against her clit. She screams my name as she comes again, setting me off.

“Lila!” I roar, pumping her full of my seed.

For a moment, there's nothing but us, our ragged breathing, our bodies joined. All the bullshit between us disappears.

As we catch our breath, I lower her down. She looks at me like I'm something special and I know I'll do whatever it takes to keep her. No matter what the fucking universe says.

My cock swells, knotting inside her. She gasps.

“What's happening?” She clings to me, trembling.

“It's my knot,” I grunt. “How orcs mate. Locks us together, makes sure it takes.” She tenses up, and I stroke her hair. “It’s okay. Won't hurt you. Saw you've got that implant thing.”

She takes a deep breath. “Feels... intense,” she says.

“Next time, we'll really test it out,” I smirk, kissing her forehead. “For now, we rest.” She relaxes against me, melting into my arms.

We stand there, locked together, my body holding her up. And I can’t stop thinking about how much I want to fuck her again. To hear the little sounds she makes, to make her come again and again all over me.

When my knot finally lets go, I pull out, feeling empty as we separate. She blushes, grabs her clothes, and heads for the showers.

I claimed her, marked her as mine. She has a price on her head. What the fucking shit am I going to do now?