“Lysi,” I rasped, lunging into her, feeling mydevabegin to tighten underneath me, heavy with hot, thick seed. Seed for her. Seed that would fill her cunt and mark her as my own. “Vok, that’s what I want.”
My eyes slid shut as my body jerked, as her cries of ecstasy filled my ears and her dull little claws dug into my forearms, where she clung to me. Pleasure rippled up my spine and I bellowed to the domed ceiling as the first of my seed burst from my cock.
Mindlessly thrusting, I filled her to the brim as her cunt gripped me greedily.
“Voookkk,” I groaned, never feeling pleasure quite like this. Pleasure that bordered on pain it was so intense.
When it was done, I collapsed forward, though I was careful not to crush her under my weight. The motion thrust me inside her deeper and I held there as my cock twitched.
I shuddered, grunting as she squeezed the very last of my seed from me.
Mina was warm. My head was pressed between her breasts and as if she couldn’t help herself, her hand drifted to my hair. Stroking through the strands as we both came down from that dizzying high.
Her skin was slick with sweat, as was my own. Her chest heaved as I reclaimed my own breath and got my thundering heart under control.
“Is it…” she breathed before huffing out a small sigh. “Is it always like that?”
Her voice was husky and soft and damn near the most erotic thing I’d ever heard. But what really struck me was the innocent curiosity I heard in her tone too. The disbelief.
“Nik,” I murmured into her flesh, her tight nipple pebbled right before my eyes. I brushed the tip of it with the backs of my fingers and she jerked, oversensitive. “It’s not.”
And already, I felt my cock stirring within her.
Madness, I thought, closing my eyes.
As the pleasure was slowly fading from my orgasm, as my lust began to prick again, I realized that she had too much power over me. Because afterthat, I thought I’d do anything for her, if only to be able to slip between her thighs again.
How often had I hearddarukkarsjoke and jest about the all-consuming power of females? Even inDothik, the war general during our training had always forbid us from mating.
You’ll only find destruction between a female’s thighs, he’d often chided,when you need to be focused.
And of course, I’d had many females in my bed. In thesarukwhere I’d grown up, inDothikdespite the war general’s warning, and here, in my own horde. I’d enjoyed them all, enjoyed the pleasure with them because it helped release the tension I’d always feltbuilding, and yet…
Yet, I’d never felt thispanicrising within me when I’d lain with them.
I’d never felt this deep, all-consuming satisfaction and fear and bewilderment and need.
And I only wanted her again. With her soft, gentle hands in my hair and her legs still wrapped around my waist, I only wanted heragain. Andagain.Andagain.
I wanted her until I lost myself with her.
And I realized that that couldn’t happen.
It had happened before with her.
I’d vowed it wouldn’t happen again.
That single moment where desire and need had overshadowed everything. This was another of those moments and I needed to be on guard.
Lifting my head off her chest, where I’d felt the gentle thundering of her heart, I pulled away.
Mina’s eyes were half-lidded. The wine had relaxed her but now she was drunk off pleasure and the aftermath of mating.
Her eyes widened when I stood, however, and tracked me as I strode to the water basin to splash my face. The cool droplets ran down my face, focusing my mind, helping me remember my duty. She was myMorakkarinow but I still felt the sharp prick of wariness when it came to her. Not that I believed she weaved her magic over me. Not anymore. But because IknewI was vulnerable when I was with her.
If she sensed the sudden change in my demeanor, she didn’t voice it. However, when I turned to regard her, with my cock still half-hard and covered in her essence, those eyes were observant and she knew that something had changed.
I could still hear the drums pounding from thetassimaracelebration. When I walked to my chests, I pulled out a fresh pair of hide trews and I dragged them up my legs, tucking my cock within their confines, though it tented the thick material.
