12. Gromnyr

CHAPTER 12

GROMNYR

S he feels better than I could have ever imagined.

My human is soft and warm. Her body is silky smooth and her cunt is tight and wet. The effect it has on me is immediate.

My cock stirs to life, growing thick and hard. It pulsates with pure need. Claire gasps as she notices the monster in my pants. It presses against her soft ass and her cheeks flush pink.

She trembles as I toy with her wetness, rubbing her juices all over her, her powerful scent making me drunk with desire.

Claire is the most precious thing in the galaxy, and she is mine .

My cock aches. This is only the start of her punishment, but it is hard to control myself with such a delicate and beautiful human in front of me.

Claire wiggles her ass as if inviting me in. There is no way in the galaxy that I can deny her. I need to be inside her.

I can wait no longer. The rest of her training will have to wait — I will breed her first. The heat between us is too much, and the tension is too strong.

I undo the buckle of my trousers. The pressure in my balls eases as my hard, green cock springs free.

I line my hardness up with her, teasing her tight, human entrance with my swollen, sensitive head.

"Oh my stars," she gasps as she feels my hardness. "You're too — oh !"

Her entire body quivers and she gasps. I push myself inside of her, inch by pulsating inch. Claire whimpers.

She is so tight, so small, and yet her walls stretch around my green thickness so eagerly and easily.

This is where I am supposed to be.

My entire body buzzes with energy. This is what the universe has been leading me towards. All the fights, the blood spilled, the conquests, the glory.

This is what it has all been for.

My pet and her tight, delicious, warm and wet human cunt.

Her walls pulse around my thick shaft, squeezing me, eager for me to unload myself inside of her.

The sensations are overwhelming, but the need to breed her makes me focus.

Is the only thought in my mind. It has dominated my every waking moment since I first laid eyes on Claire.

I must fill her with my seed.

I grab her hips and push myself even deeper into her. The two of us let out a collective moan as we savor the moment. I wish this moment could last forever.

Right now, there is nothing but the two of us, united as one. This memory, this moment will be etched into my mind forever. This moment alone will fuel all my battles for the rest of my life.

This human is mine .

I will conquer her, the world, and the universe. Nothing will be able to stop me. With her hot cunt wrapped so deliciously around my throbbing shaft, I feel invincible.

Claire is shaking as she moans softly. I run my hands up her body, one hand gripping her round ass as the other one wraps itself around her delicate throat.

I feel her pulse, the softness of her skin, and the suppleness of her cheeks, and I lose myself in the throes of passion.

"You are mine, human," I growl.

She moans something back, her words incoherent.

"Say it. Tell me you are mine."

"I'm yours," she breathes, her voice barely audible.

"Louder," I command.

"I'm yours!" She repeats, louder this time.

"You are mine, human! Mine to breed. Mine to punish. Mine!"

I slam my cock into her. My hips crash into hers, her body jiggling so deliciously as I feed her my orc cock, over and over again.

"You will bear my young!" I growl as I pound into her, eliciting wild moans from her. "You will bear me an heir! Many, many of them!"

"Yes," she begs. "Yes, please!"

I can feel her pulse quicken.

I can feel her walls tighten.

I can feel her entire body tense up.

I tighten my grip on her and slam myself into her, again and again and again. Her walls clamp around my cock as she screams with pleasure, a guttural, primal sound that sends me over the edge.

As Claire cums on my cock, her entire body flushed over, her body trembling and shaking, I feel my orgasm building and building.

"I'm yours!" She moans. "All yours!"

I bury myself to the hilt inside of my delicious pet and fill her with my seed. The sensation is unlike anything I have ever felt before. My heart pounds and my stomach flutters as I fill her, over and over again, until my hefty orc balls are drained of all their potent seed.

We stay like that for a moment longer, both of us breathing heavily, a thin sheen of sweat covering my lovely mate.

That's what she is.

My mate.

As good as this feels, it is only the start of her training…