29. Chapter Twenty-Nine

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Calliope

I had Valpar's attention on me, which is what I wanted. My heart was racing, and I was trying my best to keep his nervousness away, by not thinking about the crowd that surrounded the courtyard.

Valpar's tribe would remain, obviously. The Golden Light Kingdom's subjects were thinning out, mostly taking their children away. At least some did not care to witness this tent ceremony, but there were still quite a few that were still here. Freshly mated and single souls that were used to the debauchery of a kingdom that was freer with their sexuality.

Valpar and his kind were not—at least, this generation from what I could tell. His tribe wanted to experience this because their parents did, and I wasn't sure if they knew what they were getting into.

I had to be strong for my mate, because the tribe did a lot for me as well as the kingdom. We got a peek at what it was like to be an orc, and the males also took their time to sniff around and check for females.

It was a win-win for both, right?

As Vapar and I settled into the tent, a wave of nausea twisted my stomach into tight knots. The interior was adorned with a plush padding, giving the impression of being enveloped in softness. Blankets and pillows were scattered in every corner, creating a cozy and inviting atmosphere. The air was filled with the comforting scent of freshly laundered fabric. In one corner, a delightful assortment of snack foods awaited, their aromas tempting.

We weren't here for food, though, were we?

Valpar's hand sought mine, his touch grounding me amid my rising anxiety. I could sense his own apprehension, his grip a little tighter than usual when he lifted me up and set me in his lap.

"I don't like this," he whispered.

I knew he didn't. He said it the entire time we walked over. His glare was to the crowd, mostly those not of the tribe. Some of Osirus' subjects left, not really feeling the orc tradition, thank the goddess.

Even Ivy, who stood with her arms crossed and shot daggers toward us, didn't stay, and she was the only person I wanted to.

I wanted her to know that Valpar was mine.

I straddled over Valpar's waist. He sat up straight in surprise and I cupped his face. "Let's just pretend they are not out there," I whispered.

The tent was situated toward the center of the courtyard, while Uncle Osirus ordered the crowd to be pushed far back to not disturb us. The orcs were complaining they wouldn't get a better view or be able to listen very well, but Valpar argued that we should have time alone.

"How can you be alright with his?" my mate grumbled, his forehead kissing mine. He took his calloused hand and pressed it between my breasts. "You are scared."

He pulled away but kept his hand on my chest. "I can feel you." Valpar tilted his head. "You are worried, excited and aroused." His lip tilted up, and he took a tentative lick of his tusk. "I thought you wanted this. I thought you were going to devour me?"

I swallowed heavily, my hand running up his chest. "I do. You keep forgetting I was raised around these crazy fae that do the nasty. Besides, am I not allowed to have other feelings?"

"You have many. All at once." Valpar pulled me closer, my pussy feeling the warmth of his abdomen. "Does it not hurt your head?"

I snorted. "No? Women can have many emotions at once. Can you not?"

Valpar scratched his face with one of his claws. "It makes my head hurt. It makes me want to hit things, to push all feelings out."

"Is that why you go outside so often when we were in the cave? To let out all your emotions?"

Valpar hummed. "Yes. Amongst other things. I have many thoughts. I am used to one at a time, one problem to fix. With you, I have many."

I frowned and played with the strap on his thigh. I could see the knot where he had it tied tight. Melina said that Valpar had kept his dick tied up so I wouldn't be afraid of him and his constant desire for me. I don't know why he was so concerned about that. Not once have I ever been afraid.

I fiddled with the knot, trying to undo it while he spoke.

"I don't want to hurt you, and I want to be a suitable mate." He swallowed. "I want to give you these spankings you desperately want, but not hurt you."

I blushed and leaned my head on his chest. "Sorry, I speak my mind. I think that is why people don't like me so much. I should not have overwhelmed you, it's just… I like the idea of you being rough with me. Flipping me over, slapping my butt, digging your claws into my hips…"

Valpar's eyes widened, his breath heavy with want. "W-why? Why do you want me to be rough? Is this why you defy me? To get yourself in trouble?" he growled.

I grinned and patted his chest. "With you, yes. I enjoy pressing your buttons. With Mom and Dad, it was more to get attention. When you stuck me in that corner, and stayed with me, that was the first time I didn't feel alone. You were there. I know it only happened one time, but for the first time I felt like someone would stay and call me out, then still care about me after."

Valpar's chest rumbled. "Of course, I will always be there. You will never be alone again."

My face heated. "With my parents, I just wanted them to notice me. They protected me, sure, but too much. They stuck me in my room and left me alone, because it was like they didn't know what to do with me. And I don't blame them, they were newly-mated when they got me, I guess." I wrinkled my nose in thought.

Valpar's jaw flexed and the muscles in his neck tightened. "I felt like I was doing poorly, so I sought the king and queen's advice today. More about these spankings—"

I gasped, trying to hold in my laughter. "That's what you wanted to talk to them about?"

Valpar's cheeks turned a deeper shade of green. "Yes, I didn't want to hit too hard. I didn't understand this game they play."

I giggled and wrapped my arm around Valpar's neck. The strap knotted around his leg came undone and his dick stood up to attention.

"Fuck! What in the gods' names?" He tried to push down his junk, but I shook my head.

"And no more hiding yourself. I'm not scared of anything from you. We need to talk more—communicate." I tapped his nose like he often does to me. "Let's do that, okay? That way, you don't have all those feelings stuffed up in you like some hard tummy dumplings and have to go bang on a tree."

Valpar groaned, fell into the bedding and rolled me on top of him.

"Now, is there anything else bothering you? Any feelings you want to get rid of? Any way I can help you?" I tilted my head and let my hair cascade around us.

I felt my mate's dick beneath me. I couldn't get how thick he was. The bulges of his shaft rubbed up against my pussy and I let out a breathy, involuntary moan.

I needed this. He needed this.

"Female, the only feeling I want is to have your slit rubbing against my cock."

I can do that.

He pulled me closer, the soft breeze caressing our faces as his warm breath tickled my lips. His strong hand gently found its place at the back of my head, tangling in my hair, and he pulled me tightly against him. I suppressed my whimpers, the faint sounds of distant chatter reminding me of the presence of others.

Valpar's hips swayed, causing a tantalizing friction between my clothed core and his body. The tips of my blunted nails pressed into his chest, eliciting a soft gasp from both of us. As the fabric of my dress inched upwards, I could feel the anticipation building.

Gods, I wanted him to touch me.

Valpar was not patient. Instead, his claws raked down the side of my body. I gasped when I felt it nick part of my skin. The ripping of the clothing sent shutters down my body, and he growled into my neck reaching for my underwear.

"No cloth between us," he snarled. "Nothing."

His razor-sharp claws ensnared the delicate thong I wore, causing it to snap with a swift motion. The sudden release exposed my bare buttocks to the cool air, igniting a shiver down my spine. In a reflexive gesture, his hand landed on my backside with a slap, promptly shielding my exposed flesh.

"Is this what you wanted?" He growled and pushed me lower, the head of his dick so close to my pussy, and I whined when it missed it entirely and slid past. His shaft was slick, and it wasn't from me. His cock was leaking. It was all over his stomach and now my pussy had gathered it and was using it as lubricant.

The tent quivered with each swift motion, casting dancing shadows around us. The flickering light abruptly plummeted, its brilliance now nestled in a distant corner, enveloping us in the shadows.

Groans from the outside were the last thing I thought about.

"Valpar?" I whispered, my nipples scraping against his happy trail.

"I want you to rub your cunt all over me. I want you scent on my body, female." Valpar leaned forward pulling my pussy over his bumpy shaft. I whimpered when my nipples dragged over his stomach.

Valpar groaned, his hair cascading in front of him as he helped me rub against his cock. But damn, it felt so good. His thick bulges rubbing against my clit, the constant leaking of his come was coating the both of us.

He chuckled deeply, the sound sending a shiver down my spine. "You are so wet, so aroused. I can feel it, dripping down my shaft, a slick present for me to enter you with one day."

Hummed loudly, my body trembling under his touch. He silenced me when he took his clawless finger and stuck it inside my mouth. "Suck, I don't want anyone to hear you," he rasped.

As I sucked his finger, the bulges in his dick grew. I could feel them beneath me growing the more I rubbed myself on his body. We started off slowly, but Valpar was becoming erratic as he tried to rub me faster along his length.

I tilted my hips to another angle, rubbing my clit just right. I felt our arousal mixing together. I moaned as the sensation enveloped me, the friction of his swollen cock rubbing against my clit driving me wild.

"So greedy." Valpar's chest rumbled, his eyes hooded as he watched me riding him. "You're such a sinful temptress, female. So wet and needy. You're driving me insane with your desire for me."

I sucked his finger harder when I felt myself tip over the edge.

"That's right, female. Rub yourself against me," he ordered, his voice rough with desire. "Show me how much you want me."

I groaned, arching my back and speeding up my movements. The sounds of our skin slipping and sliding together filled the tent, along with our heavy breathing and whimpers. I felt his come completely coating my entrance when he stopped me.

My head dropped to his chest as I listened to his rapid heartbeat. "Valpar, I want you inside me," I gasped, my voice barely more than a whisper. "Please, fuck me. I need to feel you."

He groaned, his cock pulsing between my legs. He dug his claws into my backside and let his hot come shoot between my legs and drip down my slit.

"Please...fuck me," I begged, my body trembling with anticipation. "You are so close you are right there." The thick head of his cock nudged me, and I swear if I moved just a little lower I could have had the head inside.

And he was still hard, despite him getting his release. I knew he could go again. I just knew it.

Valpar emitted a low, menacing growl as he forcefully flipped me onto my back. His eyes roamed appreciatively over my form, his hand, adorned with neatly trimmed claws, gliding smoothly across my skin, leaving a faint tingling sensation in its wake. "Your cunt is swollen, just rubbing my cock, my little fairy. Do you really think you can take me now?"

I licked my lips and nodded.

Valpar chuckled deeply. "I will not brand you here. Not when we are being quiet so no one else can hear, but I will stretch you further."

His hand traced down my stomach, his fingers rubbing against my clit.

"Valpar, please," I whimpered.

He smirked and leaned down, his mouth capturing mine in a deep kiss. His tongue sliding against mine, tasting me and begging for more.

Slowly, he lifted his body, hovering over mine. I felt his thick finger rub over my stomach, gathering his come and placed it at my entrance. I moaned into his mouth, my body trembling with anticipation.

Valpar pulled away from the kiss, his nose trailing down my neck. "You like any part of me inside you, don't you, little fairy? Any way to fill up this greedy little cunt?" he said as his eyes narrowed.

I nodded, concentrating on his thick finger slowly sliding easily inside. It was much easier this time, it didn't sting, and I felt my insides contract around him.

Valpar hummed, pulling his finger out of my body. "I like filling you with my come, even if I can't stick my cock inside you yet. I will do this more often, so you smell of me."

He gathered more on the outside of my leg and pushed it inside, my body shuddered.

"Valpar." I squirmed, and he moved the rest of his body on top of me.

"Do you fear me?" He paused the thrust of his finger, and my pussy contracted around it.

I shook my head.

"Speak, I need your words, little fairy. Do I frighten you?"

"No," I whispered. "I-I just. I don't want to have a baby—not right—"

Valpar leaned in and kissed me gently on the lips. "I've taken care of that. You will not carry an orcling until we decide. This is just the primal part of me wanting to paint your womb with my seed."

My throat bobbed, and another finger probed my entrance. "Be my good little female and take another one of my fingers. I want you stretched you to receive me."

His face went to my neck, his tusk grazing my collar bone until his lips attached to my shoulder. He nibbled as he pushed the second finger inside. It didn't burn. I felt myself stretch and felt the sweet fullness my body was being given.

Cheese and crackers!

With a low growl, he thrust the full length of two fingers inside with one powerful movement. My eyes widened in surprise and my breath caught in my throat as I was stuffed.

I gasped as he withdrew and then thrust again, a little deeper this time. My hips bucked slightly, adjusting to his size. He continued to fill me, his chest heaving with each thrust.

"Calliope," he rasped. "My miresa, my mate. You have taken two of my fingers." He said as I watched the rise and fall of his back, his muscular shoulders heaving. "How?"

I wrapped my arms around his head, keeping him in place. The room was filled with the sounds of our bodies moving together as I felt his dick rub up against my leg. Valpar's took his free hand, cupping my butt and steadying me as he continued to pound into me.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into me with each thrust. My nails dug into his back and my hips matched the rhythm of his hand.

"I can't wait to put my cock into you. Feel your warm cunt around me, milk me of my seed and coat you on the inside," he snarled and sucked harder on my shoulder. "I want all of you, Calliope, my little fairy. I want to tuck you away and let no one gaze at you, let no one touch or harm you ever again."

My fingers threaded through his hair, and I threw my head back in a silent cry. Valpar didn't stop he continued to pump his fingers inside me.

Valpar lowered himself, his lips enclosing around a sensitive nipple while penetrating me. A deep moan escaped my lips, my trembling body succumbing to waves of intense pleasure. "Please, I want the real thing." I begged, my voice a thick whisper.

Valpar's tongue swirled around my nipple, his thrusts slowing. He looked through his messy, tangled hair, his eyes wild with lust and I knew I looked just the same.

"Female, do not tempt me." He pulled his fingers from my weeping core and slid them into his mouth, not caring if his own come was on his fingers.

"Please, a little. Just the tip?"

Valpar snarled, pulling me lower into the blankets and spreading my legs wide. "Fuck, you are making this difficult."

My hair and arms were fanned out above me, my body completely bare and exposed to him. "Just the tip," I begged again.

He groaned, his eyes rolling to the back of his head, and he hovered over me. "You know that won't happen. You know I will want to fully sheath myself into you."

Yes, that was the idea.

While he stared into my eyes, he took the broad head of his angry cock, which still dripped with his seed and played with my clit. I squirmed as he played with me until he parted my folds and nuzzled it inside.

"I will not last." He huffed as my body took him inch by inch. I felt the head and then the first and second bulge until he stopped, and pulled it from my body and inched back in. "You feel far too good squeezing the life from me."

Instead of complaining he had not put it all in, I sunk my nails into his back. "Then, my male must come inside me."

Valpar let out a noise between a grunt and a roar. One hand cupped my back side so he could angle my hips just right and the other dug into the blankets. I heard them rip and tear beneath his palm while he held in every last restraint.

In one swift, powerful thrust, Valpar entered me. The sensation was exquisite, a mix of pain and pleasure that sent me over the edge. I cried out, his mouth slamming against me to hide the noise. My body convulsed as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me.

Valpar groaned, his hips pumping rhythmically, yet shallow.

"Mmm, you coat my cock so well, female." He said against my cheek. "I… ah, fuck."

He filled me completely, his body tensing with pleasure as warm streams of him coated every inch of my insides. The weight of his body pressed against mine, his powerful arms trembling from the effort. Eventually, he shifted to the side, allowing his semi-hard cock to slip out of me. But his desire was still clear as he skillfully plunged his fingers back into my quivering body, intensifying the sensations that consumed me.

I squeaked when he rolled me, so my back was to his front. His fingers securely inside me, not letting any of come escape. "Sleep," he commanded. "Do not tempt me more with your cunt or tits, or I will brand you here."

I smirked, grabbing a pillow and holding it to my front. "And that is supposed to be a threat?" I whispered back.

"Female. I will know if you leave, my fingers will become cold. It is for your safety you remain. I will brand you in a more romantic setting."

My smirk turned into a smile, and I buried my face in the pillow. "You know about romance? But you are an orc. And you want to be all romantic with me?"

After you rutted me in the tent with a crowd outside?

Which, actually, I didn't hear them anymore…

He sighed heavily. "Yes, the queen said it was important. I will make it special. For my miresa I will do anything."

"Crowd of kinky people outside or not, this is special," I muttered. "It's special because all of it is with you.