Page 56 of Romancing the Orc

“I’ll be the judge of that.” He leans over to nip at my lips, and his hand goes to work between my thighs. Brokk pumps handfuls of orc seed from his cock and bathes me in them,slicking my pussy and shoving it inside until all of me burns with need.

Fingers fill me, curling upward to brush over a sensitive spot inside that makes me writhe and gasp. His low, wicked chuckle caresses my ears, sending my heart skipping.

God, how I want this man!

His thumb brushes over my clit, his eyes eating up my every expression as I gasp and plead.

“That’s it. That’s my good girl.”

Brokk brings me to another shuddering climax. Then he’s on top of me, his dear face all I can see as his massive cock fills me completely.

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

Brokk

I thrust into the velvet heat of my mate, the base of my cock tingling with the need to knot her. The same ache she feels hollows my chest, the mating bond demanding we complete it.

Soon. Very soon.

But not before I show Lara how much she means to me.

“I love you.” I thrust into her, then repeat the motion. “I love you so much.”

She moans, her little heels digging into the backs of my thighs as her body strains upward toward mine.

My stud, already split into tentacles, strokes over her, filling her ass and teasing her sensitive nub.

Her whimpers of need drive me wild, her hands clutching at my shoulders as if I’m the only stable thing in the world. I loveit. I love it when she turns off that busy brain and loses herself completely in pleasure.

By the goddess, I wish I had ten mouths so I could kiss my sweet mate everywhere at once, her pussy, her clit, each of her pretty nipples, her neck, her mouth, and a million other places. I can’t get enough of her.

I’ll never get enough.

I plunge forward again, her inner muscles gripping me with the most delightful feeling of pressure. “I love you, Lara.”

This woman I never expected to find, this mate who’s my perfect companion in every way. I’d cross a million realms to have one second of this bliss.

“You’re such a good girl, taking my cock so well, letting me fill you so full.”

Lara whimpers, her breaths coming faster. She’s close again, so deliciously responsive to me that it’s utterly bewitching.

I thrust again and again, hitting deeply each time, loving the way she opens for me, loving the flutter of her eyelashes as she fights to hold my gaze with her beautiful brown eyes.

“I love you, Brokk.”

It’s my turn to groan. Were there ever more beautiful words spoken in all the history of the realms? No. There could not be. Her words are perfect. She is perfect.

She ismine.

The base of my cock tingles furiously. I will not be able to hold off the knot much longer.

I plunge forward, the need to bury myself inside Lara overwhelming.

I don’t even know exactly where we are, but that doesn’t matter. She called this our home, and so it will be, because she’s here.

There was no doubt in my mind where the Door of Dreams would take me. As much as I miss my home in Faerie, Lara holdsall of my heart. I can be nowhere but here, with her, forever and always.

“I love you, my mate, my good girl.”

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