"I...no, ah!" My words cut off in a strangled gasp as the king's tongue lapped at the base of my throat.
Agonak chuckled again, deep and low. "Do you want me to be your monster? Do you want me to make you scream? You humans are so simple...so easy to manipulate."
His tongue licked over my neck once more, and I let out a shaky moan. "Stop messing around and do whatever you're going to do." I couldn't look at him. "Then just...leave me alone."
There was no getting out of it now. He was going to have his way with me, but that didn't mean I had to enjoy it. And that certainly didn't mean I would developfeelingsfor the brute. The sooner this was all over with, my delirious mind reasoned, the sooner I could plot to get out of here. The sooner I could return to my people, and try to forget this had ever happened...
Because the alternative was unthinkable.
I had been brought up to believe that orcs were evil beasts who should be driven out of our lands. They were too barbaric, too violent. And what was he doing now, if not proving his point?
"What's wrong?" Agonak asked, pulling back. "Afraid?" His hand moved from the bare flesh of my arm over to my chest. "Or perhaps...eager?" With that, he pinched my already pebbling nipple and I cried out, bucking into him.
"Oh, Rosa," he breathed. "You're so beautiful. So delicate." His hand slid down my torso, over my stomach and thighs. "So...vulnerable."
I trembled, unable to speak.
"I had planned to take my time with you. To show you just how intense, how sensual an orc's lovemaking can be..." The orc king smirked, his eyes locked on mine. "But if you are so insistent on 'getting it over with', I cannot help but oblige."
His strong arms wrapped around me. Pulled me closer. With a growl and a ripping of fabric that echoed through the small room, he pulled away the nightgown and I lay there, naked and shivering, before him.