Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24908 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
“Yes.”
I brace myself as best I can on the bed, fisting the blankets as I angle my hips, eager for what’s coming.
“Oh shit.” I hiss as the first pressure spreads my opening. Tigor goes slow, letting me get used to what’s about to happen before he drives forward and I scream.
“You are my mate.” His deep voice shakes the walls. “This will hurt, you will bleed. But, you will know, all of you belongs to me now.”
Just when I think I can’t take any more, that second cock shows me what it’s made of. It finds my clit while the big dick goes searching for my womb. It’s like a tongue almost but firmer, flicking and working my clit until I barely remember the pain. Another inch, two, three until I lose count of the darts of pain and the thrusts. He is kissing my back, then slapping my ass, then fucking into me a few more inches until I’m losing my mind. The lust and ache and fire from his palm on my skin weave together until I’m a weeping, languid mess being raw dogged by the orc from next door.
I thrust back. Lifting my hips, giving me another few inches with a new angle as I drop my back, throwing my head back and forth, feeling that knot of his swelling inside me.
“I am coming soon, my mate. My knot is ready, we are bound.”
His fingers dig into my ass as my tits sway and bounce under me. The knot swells then swells some more and Tigor presses his chest to my back, biting into my shoulder as his hands sweep under me, gripping my tits as his second cock pushes me over the edge and I fall into bliss.
White light and sparks take my vision as a spinning pleasure whips from my toes, up the backs of my legs and leaves me screaming and twisting on the two foot dick that’s spurting scorching hot cum into my belly.
The orgasm seem to last for an hour. Tigor roars and comes, and roars and comes. He pumps, pumps, pumps until I’m not holding myself up anymore. His hands grip my waist, my legs and arms dangle as he fucks me like a sex doll, moving as much as the knot will allow until I sob with another shuddering orgasm that leaves me limp and barely conscious.
Tigor holds me like that for a long time, the knot binding us together. When my sight and hearing return, and I can make sense of the world again, he’s walking us into another room down the hall where there is an enormous steaming tub of water six feet across.
He eases us down into the bath, the hot water stinging my torn femininity at first, then soothing me as Tigor gently spins me on his cock to face him and wraps his arms around me, resting my head on his shoulder.
My boobs ache. It’s so strange but again, I just figure it’s some weird orc voodoo. As the bath brings me back to life, I realize, I haven’t checked in with Dominic and Darrell since yesterday.
“I should probably go home—” I start but Tigor cuts me off.
“This is your home,” he says and I know in a way he’s right, but next door is my home as well.
“Okay, well, we can fight about semantics later, but I do need to go see how Darrell is doing. He’s my brother, but I’m really the closest thing to a mom he’s got, so I am obligated to him as well.”
“As it should be. We will dine today as a family. We will tell them about the marriage as well.”
“Yeah.” I swallow. “That’s strange, see, generally you invite your family, friends and people that mean something to you to your wedding. I don’t want them to think I didn’t want them there.”
“Can we have a wedding again? Like that? Invite everyone you like, I will marry you a thousand times, my little one. In front of whoever you like. I love you.”
The words fill my heart. “I love you too.”
“Good. Now, as long as you are still mounted on my cock, my balls have another present for you.”
Tigor takes Dominic outside and tells him about the marriage and the mating and sort of shows him the respect of taking his family member and also, letting him know, we are all family now.
Darrell is absolutely awestruck looking at Tigor. From wanting to shoot him that first day, to now following him around like a little puppy.
It’s sweet. I may never have had the family I wanted growing up, but I’m getting the family I need now that I’m here.
Dominic and Tigor come back into the kitchen from the yard. I have a big bushel of fresh vegetables I picked when I got home before Tigor came over. I told him if he can make me eat liver, I can make him eat a cucumber.