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I felt it in my blood. It was a flood, raging behind my ears. I’ve tried my best to be calm, but I had no ability to make my shaft… still.

I had no control even before the poisoning incident.

“Simon, you're, uh, having a problem again?”

I felt the heat rise to my cheeks. I could not hide from her.

“Goddess, I’m so sorry, Simon. Going through a rut, and you can’t do anything about it. Your extra fur is all damp. Are you suffering?”

A rut? Was that what this was? I thought it was my need to bond with her, not a rut. Then again, wouldn’t it be the same? My soul wanted her, and my body. Wasn’t it all relativity the same at this point?

I felt her warm grasp around my shaft, and I involuntarily groaned. When she tried to suck my cock inside her mouth last time, I could not hold back my release. It was downright embarrassing how quickly I expelled my seed.

“Simon, are you in pain?” Her lips brushed my ear.

I thought I was getting some of my movement back, but not enough to tell her I wanted. She could do whatever she wanted.

Suck my cock again, my sweet mate.

Her thumb twirled around my cockhead and my hips bucked.

“Ellie was right, the poison didn’t hit you as hard as I thought it would.”

Ellie? Curse her. I would have my shaft buried deeper into my mate right now if it wasn’t for her.

Lucy giggled. “I wonder if orgasms heal you faster?”

Orgasms? Does she mean my release?

“I really want to do something else, something we haven’t tried, on land anyway.”

My heart stopped when I felt her straddle my thighs. Her hands held my cock firmly.

I was going to break her if she took me like this.

“I talked to Ellie over dinner; she said that orcs have magic come.”

If I could snarl, I would. I did not need my female hearing about magic orc seed. The onlyseedshe would get would be mine.

“She said it had properties that can soften the muscles and change the inside of a woman so they can take their partner. I’m thinking that yours might do that, too.” Her thumb went over my cock head, and I heard her pop it into her mouth.

Sweet Moon Goddess.

“I think the reason I couldn’t accept you in the beginning was because of my self-doubt, lack of belief. I think if we do it this time… it will work.” Her voice had gone raspy. I could smell her arousal heavy within the tent.

She rose on her knees and rubbed her clit along my veiny shaft.

“I don’t know why, but I’ve never been this turned on before. Staying in this tent with you just makes it worse. It’s like your… smell has changed. I want to rub myself all over you.”

I smiled inwardly. My scent was calling to her. She wanted me, my cock.

“So, hoe Lucy is here, and why the hell not? I’m sure you’d like it too. And we are mates, so it’s fine,” she told herself, I think more than me.

Yes, yes, female.

Lucy grabbed my shaft. It was wet, and I felt the distinctive tug as she positioned the head at her entrance. I felt the heat of her gaze on me. My cock slipped inside, and by the gods, it was tight.

With a deep breath, Lucy sank down onto me, inch by inch, her walls gripping me tightly, causing my heart to pound in response. A soft moan escaped her lips as she fully impaled herself on my throbbing shaft.

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