He obeyed me, pressing his face against his forearms with a groan. I licked my lips, enjoying the way his tan muscles rippled. I traced his spine with the tip of my finger, all the way to his hole.
I was going to mate him. I’d been waiting for this moment for so long, waiting to finally know what his sweet heat would feel like pulsing around my shaft.
“Who do you belong to?” I asked again, slowly unbuckling my kilt.
I’d slipped a bottle of lube into one of the pockets and pulled it out before letting it hit the ground.
I let my cock slap his ass, enjoying how small he looked next to it.
“I belong to you, Daddy,” he whispered.
“You’re mine,” I said, popping open the cap and squirting some on his ass.
I spread it with two fingers, slowly dipping them inside of him.
His breath hitched, a moan leaving him. He cursed beneath his breath, his body shivering with need again.
I squirted more onto my cock, knowing we would need it to help him take me the first time.
Once my seed entered him, it would help his body take me in the future. But for his first time…
I heard a rustle and looked up to see several orcs emerging.
“I’m taking him,” I growled.
I was met with several cheers and grunts of approval.
I was going to claim Alex in front of my brethren, the moon, and the goddess.
Mine.