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Chapter Twenty-Five -- The Hut

Mhor snatched my wrists, holding me down. He bent over, biting at my neck as he thrust into me. I let out a squeal as I pushed my hips upward toward him. He growled, my scent now permeating every inch of the small hut. He drove into me, knocking me hard against the thin mat. I couldn't move under his fierce pounding. His grip on my wrists tightened, and his teeth snatched at my shoulder. My heat had driven him into a frenzied state, and I willingly submitted. His cock buried into me, pushing harder, deeper, made me drip with sweat and struggle to breathe. 

"Mhor... Mhor..." I let out a squeal as my legs clamped around him, fighting for more of his penetration. My heat made my head spin, but it clearly had a stronger affect on him. We'd mated many times, but the heat drove us into such ferocity I could hardly take it.

He lifted his head and stifled a roar. Holding my hands over my head, he pushed hard into me, holding in place. My breasts rose and fell as I stared up at him, struggling to breathe. Then, I felt it, the tiredness.

His head sagged and he eased out of me. He released his grip on my wrists, his eyes opening to meet my gaze. A slight smile fluttered across his face as he stared at me. "You're mine. Finally."

I ran my hand up his neck and tugged him down to kiss me. He kissed gently, but with so much yearning.

"I love you," I whispered against his lips.

"Mmm, Zora." He slid down beside me, the tiredness from mating hitting him. He slid his hand over my abdomen as I turned my head to keep kissing him. "I love you more than words can say."

I smiled at his tired, whispered words. Nothing could be better than being with him, to share my heat with him. We both quickly fell to sleep.

Darkness had fallen when he woke me again. He rolled me onto my side and slid down between my legs. With my knee over his shoulder, he sniffed at my privates. "It smells so sweet," he said, then gave me a gentle lick.

I shuddered, feeling the warmth and tingle from my need to mate rising again. He sucked on me, moaning slightly as he tasted my arousal. He slid a finger inside, feeling around. When he hit something, I gasped, bucking slightly.

He pulled out and sat up. "I must be careful to avoid that spot," he murmured and, holding my leg over his chest, he thrust into me.

He rapidly pulsed into me, but with nowhere near as much aggression as before. I twisted under him, my heat making every inch of me ache for him to touch it. My whimpering caused him to grasp my breast, softly stroking my nipple with his thumb.

"Oh, Zora, I can't stop..." He pushed hard into me again, letting out a moan.

He pulled out and bent over to sniff at me. I lay on my back, my legs splayed for him. My breasts tingled, my nipples burning, so I touched them.

"Shh, shh..." Mhor caught my hands and pulled them away. "We must be careful. Rest, I have relieved you enough for now."

I lifted my head and kissed him. "I am all yours. I don't want to be with anyone else ever again."

"I don't want anyone else to touch you again." He brushed his fingers down my cheek and neck, and rested his palm over my breast. "Which is why, despite the intensity of your heat, I need to take this slowly. Please understand."

I nodded, gazing into his eyes. "My body... it aches for more."

"I know." He laid beside me and nestled me close. "Close your eyes, Zora. Rest for now."

Again, I slept, and awoke to my body burning. I rolled onto my front, clawing at the dirt as I moaned. Mhor shot up beside me. He slid his hand over my hip. "Zora, try to control it."