Page 66 of The Warrior's Oath
Korvin tightened his grip around her body, squeezing her close as he finally gave in, driving his cock deep into her hard and fast.
“Now,” he commanded with a primal growl.
She felt the head of his cock swell even larger as he exploded inside her just as his words unleashed her own orgasm ripping through her body like an earthquake, sending her trembling and shaking in his arms as they rode the climax and crested that peak in unison.
Korvin was still rock hard when he finally pulled out, both of them slick and coated.
“More,” she begged, pushing back against him until she felt the head of his cock nestled against her asshole.
“Is this what you desire?” he asked softly, pushing the tip forward as she relaxed into it, allowing him inside as she had taken no other man before him.
“Yesssss,” she gasped as he gently slid his cock forward, their juices lubricating it as he buried his length deep in her ass. “Oh, ffffuuuu—” She groaned as his fingers reached down and teased her clit while his cock pumped slowly, tenderly inside her from behind.
“You are mine,” he growled in her ear. “And I am yours.”
“Yes. All yours,” she moaned, her head spinning as she nearly passed out as a new kind of bliss rose up hard and fast inside of her. Korvin began to thrust faster, working her clit with his expert touch, tingling pleasure spreading though her body yet again as she felt like a pressure cooker about to burst.
Her orgasm hit hard, a variety she’d never felt before, his cock stretching her ass in the most wonderfully filling way, causing every nerve in her body to come alive in an instant.
She jerked and thrashed, climaxing in a way she didn’t know possible, the overwhelming sensations of pleasure and pain washing over her, tumbling her senses in a spin cycle of bliss. A burst of heat suddenly shot through her as he somehow came inside her yet again, his body twitching hard as his seemingly endless reservoir of cum had perhaps finally tapped out.
They lay there, breathing hard for a long while before finally pulling apart, dazed in their bliss. At long last, they collected their wits.
The pair wiped themselves off, then picked up their clothes, making their way to the small stream nearby to properly clean up. They held hands as they walked, passionate glances cast between them threatening to interrupt their progress with yet another round.
Miraculously, they reached the water’s edge without stopping. Once in the water, the cool splashes seemed to calm their raging hormones, at least for the moment. Somewhat rational and quite sated, they made their way back to their shelter, packed up their gear, and tore the whole thing down, making its parts blend back in with nature, leaving no sign they had ever been there.
Nyota stepped up on a rock, bringing herself level with him, planting a kiss on his sensual lips.
“Where to?” she asked, deliriously happy and not afraid to show it.
He smiled at her and gave her ass a little squeeze. “We go this way, following the tracks of the Nimenni. Hopefully, it is my general.”
“For your sake, I hope so.”
“Thank you. We should move quickly. The Raxxians do not like to travel in the cooler air of early morning.”
“So, we’re safe for a bit.”
“Hopefully. We will need to be on our guard, though.”
“I’ve got faith in you,” she said with a happy grin, then hopped down with a cheerful bounce and slid her pack over her shoulders. “Lead the way.”
Korvin picked up his pack but not before he bent down and gave her a scorching kiss. “Follow me.”
The two trekked for a few hours, following the Nimenni bootprints through the woods. It was only when they reached a small clearing that things suddenly became confusing.
“What is this?” she asked, staring at the jumble of tracks. “Wait a second.”
Some of the imprints she was quite familiar with by now—the markings of Nimenni boots, as they’d been following all morning. But there were now others as well. Also familiar, but in a far different way. Bootprints, as well as a few bare feet. And all of these prints were human.
Korvin bent and examined them closer. “It would seem two parties of survivors came together in this clearing. I do not, however, see any Raxxian or Dohrag tracks.”
Nyota was overflowing with excitement. “You know what this means? There are human survivors out there! Korvin, there are people from my world still alive!”
“Yes, it would seem that way, and they apparently headed away from the area we encountered the Raxxians,” he noted. “The Nimenni headed that way,” he added, pointing to a different trail.
“Well, obviously we have to find the humans. They’ll be lost without help. Your general sounds more than capable of evading the Raxxians.”
