Page 38 of Rescuing Mara (Warriors of Arracate #2)

CHAPTER 38

Mara

O ’Rec doesn’t give me time to recover; he yanks my trousers down, removing them with his tail and catches my wrist before I can retract my hand.

“O no, that sweet cum is mine to taste,” he says before lapping up my cum with one big lick. I squirm under him when he slides down to settle in. He spreads my legs, and I grab his horns, needing to balance myself. He gives me a feral grin before he lowers his head and starts to feast.

My eyes roll, and I throw my head back. His touch sets my nerves on fire as he laps, sucks, and nips at my clit. I’m panting and wriggling under him. It feels so damn good, and I want to cum again, but my orgasm feels just out of reach.

“More,” I huskily command, and he gives it to me. I feel his finger at my entrance, effortlessly sliding inside. His tail wraps around my ankle and yanks my leg around his neck. The angle of his thrusts change, and I cry out his name as wave after wave of ecstasy rolls over me. O’Rec is not done though, instead of removing his finger he adds an extra digit and I feel my inner walls spasm. Slow, shallow thrusts relight my need for him before it can even die down.

“O’Rec,” I croak when he latches on to my clit and sucks, making me cum again.

Tears stream down my face in the afterglow of my release, and he crawls next to me, taking me into his arms. He holds me, and I bury my face in his chest. No words are spoken, but the mutual love flowing through the bond says it all. I am his, and he is mine.

I reach up to kiss his jaw. My body is plastered against his, and I feel his hard cock pushing into my soft flesh. I giggle when I notice we both are semi-undressed.

“You should take off your clothes.”

“Only if you take them off as well,” he replies. I immediately sit up and undress myself. I throw my clothes on the floor, and his trousers land on top of mine. Finally, I have him gloriously naked, and I open my arms to welcome him in my embrace.

He rolls himself on top of me, kissing my shoulders, my neck, and the sensitive spot behind my ear. His hand comes up to caress my breast, and he bows down to take one of my nipples into his mouth. I moan loudly, rubbing my pussy up against him. I can’t believe I’m ready for more - again.

“Please, O’Rec, you are taking way too long.”

“I love you, Marra,” he whispers before he slides his cock inside of me, and I arch my hips to meet him.

I grab his shoulders to look up at him. The utter adoration shines in the stars in his eyes. “I love you too, O’Rec.”

For a moment, we stay like this, him buried deep inside of me, his forehead resting on mine. I close my eyes and feel the connection. It’s beyond the physical. We are connected on every level. I feel him in my entire body; I feel him in my blood.

Then, he shifts his weight, and the ridges on his cock ripple, causing me to clamp my inner walls down on him, and he groans. He captures my mouth in a hungry kiss and begins to move. Small thrusts at first, but they quickly turn into full, deep thrusts. I feel him everywhere. Every glorious inch of his cock hitting me in just the right spot. My legs wrap around his waist, and I meet him, thrust for thrust.

The sounds he makes tell me he is close to cumming, and I cry out when he puts a hand under my ass and lifts it.

“There, right there. That’s-” I pant, but he smothers my words with a kiss. We are both climbing, and I feel his pleasure from the bond. There’s not one single little secret between us. I feel what he feels, and he feels what I feel. He moans my name, and I cry out his, one more thrust, one more ripple of his ridges, and we both shout out at the same time. I feel his cum shooting inside of me, jolt after jolt, and my sex tightens its hold on his cock, squeezing every last drop out of him.

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O’Rec

My mate is exquisite. I have no words for the pleasure I just experienced. I feel like I have left my body, and I am now floating down to reclaim myself. Slowly, I slide my cock out of her sex, settling down beside her. She raises her hand and brushes my hair back. Playing with the loose strands. Sadness shoots through me when I think of how I failed her with the Sternotheri.

“Don’t go there,” she whispers as she pulls my head down for a kiss. “You did everything you could. Yes, they took your hair, but they did not take your life. I’d rather have you alive than with your braids intact.

“You are right, my clever mate.” I sigh as I lazily stroke her back, my tail lodged around her leg. “I love having you in my arms.”

She snuggles into my embrace even deeper. “And I love being there.”

We remain silent for a while before she speaks again.

“I am so grateful to be your mate, O’Rec. All my life, I have known nothing but misery, abuse, and hate. You have shown me love, you have shown me a life worth living. I hope we have children soon to share our love with them. So, they know what it’s like to grow up cherished and loved.”

I lift her chin with my finger, staring into her eyes.

“Thank you, Marra, for giving me purpose in life again. I was lost, and I did not even know it. You give me strength, and your love gives me hope. You give me the confidence that I have what it takes to be a leader to my people.” I lean in and kiss her tenderly.

“You are everything, my star. I showed you the future I want with you, and I will do everything in my power to give it to you.”