Page 70 of Orc's Pride
Stretching and leaning into him, I felt a twinge between my legs—a delicious ache that satisfies me.
I can’t remember how many times I came last night, but it had been enough to lull me to sleep instantly.
“Dana…” Pitha mumbles, ruffling my hair slightly.
My lips find his jaw, kissing along it softly while trying not to move too much and jostle him in case he is still sleeping and had only muttered my name in his dream-like state.If that’s the case, I wonder how often he dreams of me.
His hand moves steadily down my back, curling around my base ass cheek to squeeze in a firm grip.
I laugh softly. “I’m excited for today.”
He answers me with a soft rock of his hips, that large cock of his hard and pressing into my stomach.
“As am I, my love.”
My heart flutters again at his words. As much as I want him to roll me over onto my back and fuck me into oblivion, I know if we start now, we’re never going to be able to get out of bed. And I would hate to make Malik wait around for us like that.
As tempting as the thought is.
Slowly untangling myself and earning a soft groan from my soon-to-be mate, I sit up and stretch my arms above my head.
“Dana…” his voice is hoarse, grumbling.
I drop them to grab at his shoulder, shaking him slightly. “Hurry up. Or we’ll be late for our ceremony.”
“Come lay with me for a few more minutes.” he counters.
I grin. It’s really all too tempting.
“We’ll have plenty of time to lounge after the ceremony.”
He barks out a laugh, rolling onto his back and dragging me with him with an arm snaking around my waist at the last second.
“You drive a hard bargain.”
My hands come up to cup at his pecs, giving me enough of a grip to lift myself up on my arms. “I know. I truly have you wrapped around my finger, don’t I?”
He smiles coyly. “You do. Make no mistake about that.”
“I plan to use it to my full advantage today.”
His hand grips my ass cheek again, squeezing. “An appropriate use of your privilege.”
I laugh. “Good. Then get up and get dressed or we’re going to be late.”
The ceremony is beautiful.
I hadn’t expected anyone to join us for it but when we arrived an hour later, dressed with our hands clasped together and gleeful grins stretching over our faces, we were greeted with a few dozen orcs centered around Malik.
Most of them I hadn’t recognized but there were a few that I knew were close to Pitha. His arm thrown over their shoulders in order to pull them into tight embraces. The comradery andexpressions of love palpable on all of their faces while they congratulated their leader in his happiness.
It warmed my heart, seeing Pitha have such devotion from those that he took care of.
One day, I hoped to have that too.
“Let us gather to bind these two!” Malik’s voice booms over all of us, pulling our attention forward.
He stands in the center of the base’s square, a wide grin set on his face as we make our way through the crowd of orcs over to him. My dress trails behind me, a pretty sage green that Pitha had brought out for me to wear between exchanged kisses.