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“I can breathe.”

And she finally allowed herself to sit on his face properly. Her hands went to grab the headboard. She oscillated between closing her eyes and opening them, on the one hand losing herself in the sensations, on the other hand keen to see him down there, buried between her thighs.

His tongue dived inside her, curling against her front wall, searching for her G-spot. He used his fingers to spread her open, gently sliding one into her other entrance. She shuddered, and he caressed her gently with his other hand. When she relaxed, his finger pushed in, and she let out a moan. She’d had no idea it would feel so good and so sinful. He licked her from her entrance to her clit, and swirled his tongue around the small bundle of nerves until she started shaking. He slipped another finger into her pussy, and she felt full in a way she’d never felt before. He didn’t let up until she was a moaning, whimpering mess. When she came with a scream, he held her there, drinking her juices greedily.

“Oh God... Oh... fuck... Uthar...” She needed a moment before she could roll off him. She let herself fall on the bed, sweaty and satisfied.

The orc captain climbed on top of her. As he licked his lips and stared into her eyes, he entered her in one swift motion. She was ready for him. They’d made love so many times, night after night, that her pussy had become accustomed to his massive cock.

“I love you,” he said, his eyes hooded and filled with lust. “My mate. I love you.”

Her heart fluttered. They’d never said the words before... She knew she loved him. She’d fallen for him soon after that first night, when he’d been a little rough with her. Since then, he’d made amends. And she also knew he cared about her. But to hear him say that he loved her...

“I loved you, too.” She wrapped her arms around his neck, and her legs around his waist. “I love you,” she whispered again as she buried her face in his chest.

The way he filled her now... His cock coaxing her pussy to open wider, to receive him... It felt so good, so familiar. It felt safe. She knew what to expect. She knew he would make her come again, and again, until she begged him to stop and let her sleep. So, she let him do everything, let him move at the pace he wanted, knowing that in that moment, his sole purpose was to give her pleasure.

Uthar fucked her slow at first, then started to lose himself in her body, her softness, her wetness. He curled his back to reach her breasts and suck one nipple into his mouth. He was so big, and she was so small, that he had to come up with creative ways to reach the various parts of her body he wanted to touch, kiss, and bite. His hands roamed over her hips and legs, bending her to push his cock deeper into her, making her scream louder.

And she screamed for him. She knew he liked it when she was vocal. Every noise she made told him what she liked and what she wanted more of.

She came hard, her back arching and toes curling. And when he didn’t stop or slow down, she came again, this time tears spilling out of her eyes. She whimpered and cried softly as he finally stilled and shot his seed deep within her, right into her womb that already carried life they’d created together.

Uthar kissed her tears away.

“Did I hurt you, my love?”

“No, never. It’s just that sometimes... it’s so good, so intense that I... I’m sorry.” She chuckled and sniffed. “Trust me, these are tears of joy.”

He kissed her face and her neck until she laughed, and all her tears dried.

“Then I will aim to make you cry every night.”

She laughed harder. “You know, that’s not a bad idea. I always sleep better after a good cry. I think tears contain some kind of sleep-inducing substance.”

“So, orgasms and tears...”

“Yes, that’s all I need to be happy.”

They laughed and snuggled under the covers.

Chapter Fifteen

“Oh my God, Betty! That’s great news! I’m so happy for you!”

Beth grinned as she paced the living room and sipped her tea while Abby gushed at the other end of the line. They called each other almost every day, but for the past week, it had been difficult for Beth to get her on the phone. Either no one answered, and Abby replied to her texts late, or Missy picked up and was vague about what was happening. Beth had a bad feeling, but she tried to play it casual and distract her sister with other things before she began asking the real questions.

Like... how was she feeling? Was she taking her pills every day? Had she gained at least a little bit of weight? What was the doctor saying?

She’d asked Missy a few times, but Missy was an upbeat, positive kind of person, which meant that even when things weren’t exactly peachy, she tended to say that everything was fine. On the other hand, Beth trusted her. If something serious were to happen, she knew Missy would tell her the truth. Even if her main policy was to not worry her.

“I’m so excited,” Abby continued. “Boy or girl? When will you know?”

“It’s super early. And I don’t think we’ll be able to tell. It’s not like I can go to a real doctor.”

“But you have a mage taking care of you and the baby, so everything will be okay. More than okay.”

Beth winced. “Well... Kinna is a great mage, but she doesn’t like me much. I don’t think she’ll take care of me like you imagine.”


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