Page 17 of Embraced By the Orc


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"No," I interrupted, surprising myself with my boldness. "Don't apologize. This is... nice." I let my fingers trace the muscled contours of his arm, feeling a thrill at the contact.

A look of wonder crossed Krull'rak's face, his lopsided tusks catching the dim light as his lips curved into a smile. "Indeed, it is, little warrior." His hand moved to my hip, his touch sending a wave of heat through me.

We lay there for a moment, just looking at each other. All the tension, the unspoken feelings that had been building between us, seemed to crystallize in that moment. I found my gaze drawn to his lips, wondering not for the first time what it would be like to kiss him.

As if reading my thoughts, Krull'rak's hand came up to cup my cheek. His touch was surprisingly gentle for someone so strong. "Rayna," he murmured, his voice low and intense. "May I...?"

I nodded, not trusting my voice to speak. Slowly, giving me every chance to pull away, Krull'rak leaned in. When his lips met mine, it was like nothing I'd ever experienced. His kiss was gentle at first, mindful of his tusks, but there was an underlying passion that took my breath away.

I pressed closer, my hands finding their way to his broad shoulders. The kiss deepened, and I felt a growl rumble through Krull'rak's chest. It was alien and familiar all at once, strange yet so very right. His hands roamed over my body, exploring every curve with a reverence that made me ache for more.

When we finally parted, both breathing heavily, I couldn't help but smile. "Wow," I breathed.

Krull'rak chuckled, the sound sending pleasant vibrations through me. "Indeed," he agreed, his eyes shining with a mix ofaffection and something more primal. His hand slid down to my waist, pulling me closer.

I felt his arousal pressing against me, and a wave of desire washed over me. I reached down, my fingers brushing against the hard length of him through his pants. Krull'rak's breath hitched, and he let out a low groan. His body was a masterpiece of raw power, and I was eager to see more.

"I want to see you," I whispered, my voice barely audible.

Krull'rak's eyes darkened with desire, and he nodded. Slowly, he rose to his feet and removed his clothes. Each movement was deliberate, revealing more of his muscled form. I watched, mesmerized, as he unfastened his shirt, letting the tattered fabric fall to the ground. His chest was a landscape of scars and muscles, each one a testament to the battles he had fought and won.

When he reached for the fastening of his pants, I held my breath. He hesitated for a moment, his gaze locked onto mine, before slowly pushing them down. My heart pounded in my chest as his hard cock popped up against his abs, and I couldn't help but gasp.

It was unlike anything I'd ever seen—thick and long, with a series of metallic rings and bars adorning its length, glinting in the dim light. Each adornment bore intricate carvings on the metallic surfaces, adding a savage beauty to his already impressive form. The sight of it sent a thrill of anticipation through me, a mixture of excitement and nervousness.

Krull'rak stood before me, naked and proud, his body a testament to his strength and power. I couldn't tear my eyes away from him, the sight of his pierced cock filling me with a desire I had never known before.

"Your turn," he murmured, his voice low and intense.

I nodded, my hands trembling slightly as I began to undress. Krull'rak watched me with an intensity that made my heart race.Each piece of clothing I removed felt like a barrier falling away, revealing more of myself to him. When I was finally naked, I stood before him, feeling both vulnerable and empowered.

Krull'rak's gaze roamed over my body, taking in every curve and line. I could see the hunger in his eyes, the raw desire that matched my own. He reached out, his fingers tracing the lines of my body with a reverence that made me ache for more.

"You are beautiful, Rayna," he said, his voice thick with emotion. "More beautiful than anything I have ever seen."

I blushed at his words, feeling a warmth spread through me. I reached out, my fingers brushing against the hard length of his cock. Krull'rak's breath hitched, and he let out a low groan. The sensation of his pierced cock in my hand was overwhelming, the metal rings adding a unique texture that sent jolts of electricity through my fingertips. The series of bars on the underside made me wonder how they would feel when Krull’rak was inside me.

Our bodies pressed together, the heat between us building. His hands were everywhere, tracing patterns on my skin that left me breathless. Krull’rak followed me to our makeshift bed on the floor as I sank to my knees. He knelt before me, his eyes burning with a primal hunger that sent a shiver down my spine.

He leaned in, his breath hot against my skin as he trailed kisses down my neck, over my collarbone, and lower, exploring every inch of me with a reverence that made me ache with desire. When he reached my breasts, he took one nipple into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue and drawing out a gasp from deep within me.

His hands moved lower, tracing the curves of my hips and thighs, before settling between my legs. I shuddered as his fingers brushed against my clit, the sensation sending a bolt of pleasure through me. He circled the sensitive bud, applying just the right amount of pressure to make me moan.

"You're so wet for me, little warrior," he growled, his voice thick with need. "I can feel your desire, taste it."

He slid a finger inside me, and I arched my back, pressing myself against his hand. His fingers moved expertly, exploring my depths and preparing me for what was to come. He added another finger, stretching me gently, his thumb circling my clit in a rhythm that had me panting and writhing beneath his touch.

"Krull'rak," I gasped, my voice barely recognizable. "Please... I need you."

He looked up at me, his yellow eyes filled with a mixture of tenderness and raw lust. "Are you ready for me, Rayna?" he asked, his voice low and intense.

I nodded, unable to speak, my body on fire with anticipation. He positioned himself at my entrance, the tip of his cock pressing against me. I could feel the cool metal of his piercings against my heated flesh, sending a thrill of excitement through me.

The sensation of his pierced cock inside me was overwhelming. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body, the metal rings adding a delicious friction that heightened every sensation. Those bars did things to my insides that were wickedly delicious.

Our bodies moved in sync, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through me. His piercings added a unique sensation, heightening every touch, every movement. I clung to him, my nails digging into his back as we climbed higher and higher. The sound of our bodies coming together filled the room, a primal rhythm that echoed our shared desire. The smell of sex permeated the surrounding air, ramping up my desire. I loved this, the scent of us mingling together in one sexy aroma that drove me ever closer to my climax.

"Rayna," he growled, his voice thick with need. "You feel... incredible."