Page 5 of To Love A Monster
"Do you miss being a warrior?"
"I miss how simple it seemed to be a warrior. When my father was Chief, all my worries were focused on training and lusting after the maidens of Fairhorn. Now I must worry about every member of my clan. I want to bring honor and pride to the title of Chief as my father did." His words stung me as I quickly realized that Daegon was not a virgin as I was, for he had laid with many others.
" What troubles you, my dear Aylin? Have I said something to upset you?" There was no use in hiding my emotions from him, but a jealous feeling was burning inside my belly. I had never felt a man's pleasure or the intimacy of a kiss. I was foolish to be envious of women who had once shared Daegon's furs.
"How many maidens have you taken to your furs?"
"My dear Aylin, there is no need to worry about them. My heart and soul belong to you, and when you are truly ready, I will take you to my bed. I promise, Aylin, that you are the only woman I will ever take my bed. If it bothers you, my beloved, I will tell you how many maidens I have taken to my furs." I shook my head and rested against him, the hood of my cloak slipping off as a gust of cold wind stung my face. My cheeks blushed as I remembered the vision of him and me in a large wooden bed, my face contorted in the sweet agony of our lovemaking.
"Why are you blushing, beloved?" He whispered as my gaze turned to my mother riding alone on her old mare, my heart sinking as I could feel her immense sadness. She still loves my father, but I know she feared that his love for her had waned.
"I am afraid my thoughts were not so pure. With the elven blood that runs through me, I have certain gifts, as my mother calls them. One gift is visions. When my hand caressed your face, I had a clear vision of us."
"This vision was not pure? Please do not be shy. You may speak freely with me, Aylin. Please do not hold your tongue. I want to know everything there is to know about you, even your darkest impure thoughts."
"We were in a large wooden bed laying atop the loveliest furs I have ever seen, our bodies were—naked, and we were making passionate love." I blushed as my cheeks felt hot, a warm unknown feeling pooling between my legs. I closed my eyes and hoped it would pass. I looked away as he chuckled loudly, garnering my mother's attention, a smile on her face as she looked away and gave us privacy.
"I do not mean to laugh, my dear, but why are humans so shy about something beautiful? Do you think that I would hurt you?" His ordinarily deep and commanding voice was gentler as he whispered, a deep ache forming between my legs as I worried that it would never fade.
"Mother did not speak of such things to me, and I fear I know nothing of what it means to lie with another. Look at your hands, Daegon. They are so much bigger than mine." The moment our hands touched, another vision overtook me, this vision dark and full of sadness as I saw Daegon sitting in the dirt, an older female human in his arms, her eyes void of life as he cried out to the sky.
I didn't dare tell him, for I feared it would cause more harm than good. "My sweet beloved Aylin, I know my size is troubling to you, but I swear in my life that you will not feel pain when my cock is buried inside you." My cheeks turned a dark shade of red as I pulled my cloak over my face hiding my blushing.
"Daegon! Your words are wicked."
"And yet you are responding to them perfectly. Your heart is racing—and I can smell your intoxicating aroma. It is enough to drive me wild with mating lust." I gasped as his words caused the ache to deepen, my eyes closing as I tried to make it disappear to no avail.
"Does my voice alone please you, my beloved?" Another gasp escaped me as he rested his large hand against the corset bodice of my dress, my back pressing to his chest as I found it difficult to breathe. "Does my touch bother you?" His hand covered my entire torso, my thoughts making my heart race as I wondered how big he must be under his loincloth.
"No" The ache deepened as I bit my lip to prevent a moan from escaping my lips." What is happening to me?" I whispered as I noticed my mother was far ahead of us; my body started to tremble as I felt something large and hard pressing against my back. "Daegon!" I whispered as his hand slowly lifted torn and tattered skirt of my dress, exposing the flesh of my legs to him.
"I will stop if this is all too much. If this is all too much for you, we can wait. I have waited so long for you, my sweet mate. I can wait longer if that is your wish."
"It is not my wish." Daegon made a deep guttural groan against my ear as his large hand slowly moved along my thigh, my chest rising and falling quickly as he gently placed my leg over his.
"May I touch you, my beloved?" I gazed up at him and nodded my head; our eyes locked as he moved his hand between my legs, and the sensation of his touch against my core made my body shake. "When I take you to my furs, I will worship every inch of you with my hands and mouth. I can almost taste you now, my sweet." His words were like a warm fire that enveloped me like a blanket, the ache between my legs growing as his fingers moved slowly against me.
I bit my lip as a cry of pure pleasure slipped past my lips, my entire body feeling like it was on fire as I hid my face in his thick fur-covered cloak. "Look at me, Aylin." His voice was gruff and full of lust, everything going blurry as I felt an explosion of pleasure between my legs, his lips capturing mine as my moan filled his mouth.
He slowly removed his hand and unwrinkled my skirt, my face feeling hot as a smile grew over my face. "I have never heard a sound so sweet, my beloved. I crave so much more of you."
"What have you done to me, Daegon?" His lips gently pressed to mine as I felt his thumb caressed my cheek, my love for him growing as I felt so grateful that an Orc as gentle and kind as him had chosen me as his mate.
"What have you done to me, Aylin? Never in all my years have I yearned for someone the way I yearn for you. My heart and my soul are yours."
DAEGON
Looking over my shoulder again, I was satisfied to see that there were no prying eyes or ears, my cock stiff and aching as the bright light from the moon created shadows all around me. I untied my loincloth and leaned against the large rock, my cock hard in my hand as my mind filled with images of Aylin. Orc cocks were far more significant than human males, with prominent veins that ran along our shafts and tip.
The sounds of her moan still lingered in my ears as I wished to bury myself in her. The twig breaking caught my attention as my head jerked, Aylin's body coming into sight as my eyes narrowed on her.
"Forgive me for leaving my beloved, but the ache became too much," I whispered as I stroked my cock, a look of fear filling her face as she saw its length and girth. "You are blushing again, my sweet Aylin." I knew she feared my cock, but I wanted to assure her that I would be as gentle as possible during our first mating.
"Is my gaze bothering you, Daegon?"
"No. Does my cock frighten you?" I whispered as I continued stroking myself, my head tilting down to meet her gaze as she slowly approached me. "You may touch me if you are ready." I watched as Aylin hesitantly looked back at our resting spot, the fire small in the distance, as I knew she feared prying eyes.
The air left my lungs as her hand slowly rested on my cock, my hand taking hers as I showed her how to stroke it. Her fingers could not touch as she gripped it, the look in her eyes almost humorous. "Does this pleasure you?" As the question left her lips, Aylin's sweet voice was enough to make my cock twitch in her hand, making her eyes go wide.
