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I didn’t realize how much he’d been holding back until then, because the next thrust caught me off guard, punching the air from my lungs and making me scream against his lips—it was like he’d planned it, because he drank the sound down hungrily.

Nash kept up a relentless pace, fucking into me over and over and over until I was a whimpering, writhing mess beneath him and I was pretty sure I was going to blow my load.

“Nash… Nash, I’m almost there, I want… mmm… fuck… more.”

More.

If he gave me any more, I might actually fly apart, but he took me at my word and stopped, pressing his dick as deep inside me as he could, so the swell of his knot was so much pressure I was seeing stars… and then he pumped my cock until my body spasmed around him and I came on a shout.

My vision was hazy when I realized he’d stopped working my shaft—it took me a second to focus on why, and when I did, I nearly lost it. He held his cum-drenched fingers up between us, licked a small stripe along his thick digits, and then dropped his hand back down. I thought he was going to take hold of my dick again at first… but he kept going lower.

Lower.

Lower, until I felt the press of one digit against the tight stretch of my ass.

“When my knot is in you, it will be so much more than this… but Kai… mmm… I love the thought of us mixing inside you.” Nash rocked one finger forward, sliding just the tip of his digit in alongside his cock and I completely lost it—my back bowed and I felt my body spasm in some kind of orgasm aftershock that shouldn’t have been possible, but apparently orc dick magic didn’t care.

When I felt a splash of heat against my stomach, Nash started to move again in slow, shallow thrusts that worked his finger in alongside his cock.

I couldn’t take it.

I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Fuck… come… I wanna feel it. Nash, Ineedto feel it.”

I wasn’t sure if it was the feel of his finger adding the extra bit of tightness or my begging, but Nash came on a roar I was pretty sure everyone in the camp could hear. It was a good thing I didn’t care—better that I couldn’t think of it anymore when the sudden wash of heat filling my ass completely pushed me over into absolute orgasm nirvana. My body clenched and spasmed while Nash pumped his seed into me, curling over me and kissing me so hard I was pretty sure he drew blood.

I didn’t care.

I couldn’t breathe.

I couldn’t move.

All I could do wasfeel… and all I could feel was exactly how right this was.

Exactly how perfect this was.

Exactly how my body had been made to fit against Nash’s.

I didn’t realize he was slowing down until he rolled off me, pulling his cock free from my ass, though he kept his finger buried inside. He gave me a few more quick, shallow thrusts, rocking the tip of the digit against my prostate until I raised my arm and weakly tried to slap him.

“You’re going to kill me.” The words came out in a slur, and I lolled my head to the side to get a look at him.

Pleasure was painted across his features, but underneath that was a warmth… affection I’d never seen directed toward me before him.

That look made me feel like I was floating even more than the orgasm had.

Shit… this felt an awful lot like…

Fate.

Chapter fourteen

Nash

I’dworriedIwastoo rough with him, that I’d somehow broken my sweet human when he’d urged me to let go, to give him everything I could… but he was still curled against my chest, and the low sound he made when he stretched and I knew he could feel how hard I’d fucked him didn’t seem angry.

It seemed like he liked it. He’d made the same noise when I carefully laid him out on the bed after we’d finished and cleaned him up, first with my tongue and then with a cloth.

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