The Alpha Elf Lord's Omega by Alanna Lynd

Author:Alanna Lynd [Lynd, Alanna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-11-23T00:00:00+00:00

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Lelyon fled, his breath coming in loud gasps at the exertion, yet still he knew that he would not be able to escape playful wolf—no, the terrible beast, he correct himself with a grin, then redoubled his efforts. It had gained so much on him that he could hear its coarse grunts, could almost feel the foul breath on his neck, and when he felt a large hand grab his shoulder he cried out in panic, wrenching himself free only to be thrown to the ground a moment later. The thin shirt of embroidered cambric was torn from his chest, a knife slicing through the belt and the lacing that kept his breeches closed, and with one last surge of strength he managed to throw the orc off, vaulting onto the lowest branch of a near-by tree.

Yet there his luck left him—there were no other trees close enough to try and flee over their branches, so in despair he climbed higher, hoping that when the branches got thinner they would not carry the monster's weight anymore. His breeches slid down his legs, though, making his attempts clumsy, and before he had reached the safety of the highest branches, a hand closed around his leg and pulled him down. He cried out once more in helpless despair when he was savagely pushed against the tree's trunk, hands scrambling at the rough bark for purchase, but there was nothing he could do faced with the overbearing strength of the orc. A hard, blunt protrusion nudged against his thigh, slick with some vile secretion, and then without further warning he was entered, speared by one hard thrust that pierced him to the core and forced a cry of pained pleasure from him. There was nothing to ease the beast's rutting, and each agonising thrust caused whimpers his throat. Teeth chafed over his skin, then bit down hard—alpha, his mind chanted with joy despite the game they were playing—and when the beast began to lick his blood from his skin, growling with savage lust, for a moment he felt as if he would faint.

Yet then, at another hard thrust, a hideous pleasure bloomed within him, and he moaned with wretched shame when he hardened. "Like that, little elf?" the orc growled, moving faster now, and Lelyon gasped in helpless pleasure, giving in to what was being done to him even though it felt as if the creature's revolting cock was rubbing him raw inside. Each thrust forced tears of pain from his eyes, and yet, in a vile, dirty way, it was so good to be used like this...

He climaxed with a cry of pleasure that sounded strangely lost, clenching around the shaft that filled him with heat at the same time, gasping for breath while possessive arms slid around him to hold him close.

"You gave me quite a chase, my bird," Casphar murmured, breathless himself after their play. "Who knew that a Prince of the Elmwood would have such interesting fantasies?"

"It was your

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