Chapter 13

KNOT

I kissedNatalee until we were both breathless and drunk on one another. Judging by the glazed-over look in her eyes, I surmised that I was doing a more than adequate job of distracting her.

Her tiny hand, which was still curled around my cock, gave a firm squeeze that drew a growl from my throat. Ecstasy. Her hand on my shaft was pure ecstasy.

I placed a finger beneath her chin, forcing her gaze to mine, as I recalled how wet she’d gotten during our playacting earlier. When I’d played the role of her master. Perhaps similar treatment would not only serve as a distraction, but it would make her quim gush with moisture. It would make her achy between her thighs and desperate to be claimed for a third time tonight.

After rising off the bed, I arranged her on her hands and knees atop the mattress, then stepped close and guided her face toward my cock. Her eyes widened as she stared at my jutting appendage, and a slight tremor ran through her body. The scent of her arousal grew thick in the air, causing my mouth to water. Gods, I wanted to taste her again. I wanted to bury my face between her thighs and feast on her sweet quim. But I also wanted to feel her lips on my shaft, to push deep into her throat and feel her swallow my seed. The thought of my essence filling her stomach made me ravenous, and I sweltered with need as I nudged the wide tip of my length between her lips.

“Open, human female,” I commanded. “Be an obedient little slave and take your master’s cock in your mouth.”

Her breath caught, and an uncertain look came over her, but a few seconds later she complied, parting her lips and taking my cock in her mouth. The feel of her tongue trailing over the head of my shaft made me go momentarily dizzy, and I fought to remain on my feet as I nudged deeper into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged with the fullness of my malehood.

I grasped hold of her face, then withdrew slightly only to shove back inside, causing her to gag. A thrill rushed through me. Tears glimmered in her eyes as she struggled to accept the large intrusion in her mouth, but the scent of her arousal only grew stronger. Faint whimpers emanated from her throat and vibrated through my erect shaft, causing me to groan and tighten my grip on her head. I curled my fingers through her auburn-gold locks and basked in the moment of utter bliss.

“You’re being a good little slave, aren’t you?” I began a steady forward and back thrusting motion into her mouth, all the while holding her head in place. “That’s it, human female, just hold position and let your master use your mouth as a fuck-hole. Keep being obedient and accept each thrust. You don’t want to find out what I’ll do to you if I feel your teeth, or if you fail to swallow everything I give you.”

She whimpered around my cock again, and I breathed deeply of her heightening arousal, savoring the delectable scent that signified her growing excitement. Fucking delicious.

As my vision swirled, I caught sight of Natalee’s reflection in the mirror, and a jolt of pleasure made my cock throb harder. Gazing in the mirror, I had a perfect view of her from behind. Her shapely bottom, and the treasure that rested between her spread thighs. I retracted one hand from her head and reached for her lower back, forcing her to arch her bottom higher and spread her legs wide, which caused her swollen nether lips to gape and reveal the glimmer of her arousal more fully. Fucking starfires, if I didn’t slow down, I would explode in her mouth too soon.

A growl left me, then I drew in a deep breath and held it as I slowed my thrusts into her mouth. Her continued whimpers and moans filled the room, and I watched the reflection of her nether area in the mirror as I gradually drove in and out of her sweet mouth.

I kept a firm grip on her hair with one hand, but with the other I gently stroked my fingers through her locks. “Such an obedient little slave you are,” I said in an overly praising tone. “Taking a cock in your mouth while resting on your hands and knees with your privates on display for me. Your pussy is so swollen and gleaming, I can see the arousal trickling down your inner thighs, as well as my seed.” My body tensed as I admired the sight of my pearlescent white seed coating her flesh. Gods, and soon she would have a stomach full of it too. She would be so drenched in my scent that no other male would dare come near her.

Mine. Mine mine mine.

Natalee was mine, and I would do whatever it took to make her see reason.

I thought of the bloodied form of Mr. Foxthorne I’d left lying in the dirt. Vows of peace be damned, I would fucking kill him if he dared to look her way again. I would kill any male or creature who threatened her. She was my precious female.

My future wife. My… mate.

The word echoed in my head as I increased the thrusts into her mouth. Long ago, before the world became as civilized as it is today, orcs like myself used to hunt their mates. They used to steal unsuspecting females who appealed to them—orc, human, fae, it didn’t matter. And once the stolen female was rutted by her captor, she would belong to him forever as his mate.

While I might not be fully orc, as I claimed the pretty human’s mouth and watched more of my seed trickle from her swollen quim, I imagined I felt as savage as my ancient ancestors must’ve felt as they took possession of the female they desired. It was the only explanation for my relentless need. The only explanation for the bloodlust I’d experienced earlier. I’d beaten a male beyond recognition because he”d tried to hurt my mate.

Part of me wanted to return to the scene and finish Mr. Foxthorne off. And if he wasn’t still slumped behind the abandoned building? Then I would hunt him down and make him pay with his life. I would make him suffer until his final gasping breath.

An animalistic roar left me, and I readjusted my grip on Natalee’s head as I commenced slamming into her with full force, going so deep the tip of my shaft impacted the back of her throat. Tears spilled from her eyes, but I was too far gone in my pleasure to slow the rhythm of fucking. I stared at the reflection of her slick pussy as the winding tension in my body suddenly released.

With a savage growl, I erupted in her mouth.

“Remember to swallow every last drop, human female.” I maintained a firm grip on her head. “Failure to comply will result in harsh, painful consequences.”

She whimpered around my cock, her eyes pressed shut, as she worked her throat and swallowed. It took her several gulps, and I thought she’d managed to swallow every last drop as ordered, but then she gagged and pulled away, and a trail of my seed dripped from her lips and rolled down her neck.

Eyes wide with remorse, she met my gaze with a horrified look. Oh, but the scent of her arousal beckoned to me, thicker than ever in the air. Even though she feared punishment, she also craved it. She ached for it.

A low growl left my throat as I shook my head slowly, not once breaking eye contact with the errant female. Her look of remorse deepened.

I stepped closer and dragged my finger through the trail of seed on her neck, then held it in front of her face, allowing the lights to glimmer on the small amount of my essence I’d just collected. Her gaze flickered to my finger and a shiver racked her body.

“You disobeyed, human female.”

“I-I’m so sorry, sir.” Her eyes widened. “Master,” she added quickly.

“I imagine you are.” I pressed my finger to her lips, and she hesitated only a moment before licking my seed away. I debated how best to punish her. How harsh I should be. Given how apologetic she appeared, I decided a severe beating wasn’t warranted. But still, I couldn’t forgo the consequences. I cleared my throat and backed away from the bed. “Stand up, female. You must answer for your misdeeds.”