Finding Her Luck: An Orki War Bride Tale by Isoellen

Finding Her Luck: An Orki War Bride Tale by Isoellen

Author:Isoellen [Isoellen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Reticent Desire Publications
Published: 2021-01-26T22:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER EIGHT

I SEE YOU

She didn't know how long she slept. The daylight had faded, and they had raised a fire to chase off the damp chill.

Smoke went out, rain came in. A water bladder appeared before her mouth, Corrin opened and drank it down, her mouth dry. She found herself with her head in Urku-ri's lap on her side facing him, while he sat up. Skin against skin. With the water taken away there was nothing for her to do but feast on him, to wrap herself around him. Her mouth opened on his chest, licking at those incredible layers of masculine strength over bone. She found his nipple, a tiny hard thing, and bit there without thinking. His hand in the back of her hair pulled her away, her name spoken rough.

Not wanting to leave his heat. Oh, how the Orki's body radiated a marvelous heat. She clawed at him. He pulled her away a little further, wanting to catch her eyes. Instead, she ate him up with her own, seeing something she needed that only this male could provide. Lifted high between his legs, his cock was stiff, thick, and wet.

Wet for tasting.

Corrin lost herself completely to her desire. She knew this couldn't be normal behavior, but the idea was unimportant compared to filling up the churning, empty space inside her. She hurt. He made the hurt less. Touch, taste, smell, presence. Urku-ri with his penetrating blue eyes made her hurt less. He was the source of bone-melting comfort and mind-stopping pleasure.

That smell of his had become mouthwateringly delicious. She needed more. Had to have more. Jerking her head, clawing at him, she fought to get what she wanted, both hands wrapping around his manhood. She'd take this with her if he thought to push her away.

He was different here, the dewy, tender skin a dark black except at the top of the deep, dark red, conical head. He said her name in a string of Orki, his hold loosening as her hands stroked over him, white fluid leaking from the top, quickly spreading everywhere. The essence made his skin slippery, filled her senses with his delicious smell, drugged her.

What was this? Smooth, flawless skin became slippery with it, as her fingers played over the slit at his tip, down the strange inhuman shape of him. He filled her hands and more, thick and heavy. She couldn't wrap her fingers all the way around him. Unable to stop stroking, Corrin explored Urku-ri's cock in fascination, squeezing, testing the ridges.

Nanny said nothing about ridges.

He growled, her body responded by clenching with need, her palms tightening reflexively. His cock trembled, contracting, expanding in reaction.

What would that feel like inside of her? Fill her up and rub against her? She stroked the top of him in curiosity, as Urku-ri filled his own hands with her body, restlessly touching her as she explored this part of him for the first time. His shape was very different from a human's. The first ridge the most pronounced she ran her finger around it.



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