Chapter 61 Thorin's Welcome Home.

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"Mahal, I have missed you so much, woman. I had almost forgotten what it was like to feel you clench around me. You are a wonder!"

"I missed you too, Thorin, it feels so good to have you inside me again. But I need more, Love, please I need you to move." Alina begs.

Thorin smirks down at her and slowly withdrawls until only the tip of his member remain in her, he gave her a shallow thrust.

"Don't tease me, Thorin, please."

She raises her hips trying to get Thorin to go in deeper, but he refuses. He was enjoying torturing her. Though, his need for her was just as great, he's having fun. He continued with the shallow thrusts for a while, until he can't take it anymore. He thrusts in hard and deep, she screams as he enters her. Thorin growls as he begins thrusting into his wife.

"Rukhosh men Azyung. (Scream, my lover) I want the whole kingdom to hear your pleasure." He says as he's pounding into her with all his might, her screams become louder

"Fill me, my love, I need you to go deeper." Alina screams.

Thorin  lifts her leg hooking it to his hip. He thrust harder and slides in even deeper scraping every nerve inside her, she begins to build again. Thorin is in heaven, he can feel her walls spasming around him. He desperately tries to bring her to climax.

"Come for me, my love." Thorin growls out.

He hits a certain spot that has her screaming and digging her nails into his back, making him moan loudly. Thorin continues to aim for that spot as her screams get louder and louder.

"Rukhosh men kherum, azyung (Scream my name, lover). Thorin demands.

"Oh, god, Thorin, faster, harder, I'm almost there!"

Thorin begins to thrust harder into her, suddenly he lifts her off the bed, she automatically wraps her legs aound his waist. He grabs a hold of her backside and starts lifting her and slamming her down hard onto his is member while he thrusts upward. The whole time Thorin is grunting and growling, every now and then cursing in Kzudul.

He sets her down on the setee for a moment, she takes the opportunity to get down on her knees in front of him, taking him in her mouth She can taste herself on his cock. She starts jerking him off, licking and sucking his cock, moaning so the vibrations go through him. Thorin's knees almost buckle, he was not expecting her to start sucking him off, he moves her hair aside so he can get a better view. Loving what he is seeing, Thorin grabs a handful of hair, then starts thrusting into her mouth very slowly. She nearly gags on his long, thick member. Alina pulls away licking his manhood like a lollipop. She licks off the precum from the head, flicking her tongue inside the slit. Thorin pushes her away making her land on her butt, he kneels down in front of her.

"You must stop, my love, before I come in your mouth. I want to come deep inside you, I want to fill you with my essence until it drips from you, I want to feel you come around me. Feel your walls contracting around me." He says and surges foward to kiss her, knocking her on her back on the stone floor.

Thorin has her pinned to the floor, he goes back to attacking her neck, kissing her jaw, nibbling on her earlobe. Alina suddenly reverses the pin, much to the surprise of Thorin. She gets on top of him and slams herself down hard onto his manhood. Thorin lets out a yell and begins cursing in Khuzdul. He puts his hands behind his head as he watches his goddess ride him.

"Ride me harder men azyung, ride me into oblivion."

She pulls completely off of Thorin, impaling herself on him hard, she begins riding Thorin wildly. Thorin thrusting up to meet her. She does a reverse cowgirl with her legs spread wide, Thorin begins thrusting up into her, while playing with her clit. Thorin cries out his pleasure the whole time.

"Mahal, men azyung, you are so beautiful, I love watching my cock disappear inside of your soaking wet, tight, hot, cunt, knowing that your wetness is for me... it is for me is it not, my love?

Alina threw her head back, "Oh god, oh shit, yes, yes, Thorin it's only for you, I am yours for the taking, make me come."

Thorin picks her up and places her on her hands and knees never once pulling out, he immediately begins thrusting into her. Thorin pulls all the way out then thrusts back in hard. Finally he can feel it, her walls contracting on him.

"Come, my love, be my good girl and come for me." Thorin growls out as he continues to thrust into her, his sweaty body glistening in the candlelight.

Alina can't answer Thorin, she can only cry out his name and push back against him, trying desperately to push him in deeper.

"Ah, Thorin, I'm going to…" She didn't even get a chance to finish her sentence when Thorin speeds up his thrust, causing her muscles to contract on him as she has a powerful orgasm. Alina throws her head back and screams out her pleasure while Thorin continues to pound into her until he explodes inside her. He continues pumping inside her as he spills his seed deep within her. It is the best orgasm Thorin has ever had.

When he finally finishes spilling into her, Thorin withdrawls and flops down beside her on the cold floor. His overheated body welcoming the cold. Thorin pulls Alina on top of him, hugging her close. They are both panting from exhaustion, Thorin kisses the top of her head. She looks up at him and smiles.

"I guess you really missed me."

"And you me, Amrâlimê." Thorin says with a chuckle.

"You have no idea, love."

They lay there in silence for a little while longer, then Thorin stands up, holding a hand out to Alina. She takes his, he pulls her up into his arms. Picking her up he carries her to the bed.

"I will be right back." Thorin heads for the washroom, he comes back with a warm washcloth, and begins cleaning his essence off of his love. He tosses the washcloth away, then crawls into bed with Alina, pulling her into his arms.

Thorin sighs. "I have missed holding you, Amrâlimê. I had not realized how much I need you, sleeping without you was the worst. I would wake up every morning expecting to see you next to me."

"It was the same for me, I had to sleep with one of your shirts, just to have your scent." Thorin chuckles into her hair.

"What else has happened in my absence."

"I had another ultrasound the other day." Thorin sits up, he looks at her concerned.

"What is wrong with the babies?" His voice cracks with the emotion. Alina cups his cheek, Thorin leans into her touch.

"Thorin, there's nothing wrong with the babies. Bruce wanted to see how everything is progressing. He says that I'll have an ultrasound regularly since this is an unprecedented pregnancy."

"So, you had the ultrasound with out me?" Thorin questions, hurt showing in his eyes. He wanted to be there for everything, no matter how insignificant it is. He was definitely going to be there for the birth, nothing would keep him away.

"Sweetheart, it was only one ultrasound, there will be more." Thorin pouts anyway.

"I do not want to miss anything concerning our children, Amrâlimê. From now on I shall be informed of any ultrasound or exam that you have." Thorin says in a serious tone.

"Yes, my King, Bruce and I will inform you anytime I have anything done." Alina said, trying to hold back a giggle at the look on Thorin's face.

His pout turns into a radiant smile, "Good, thank you, my Queen." He leans down and kisses her.

He kisses her again, he feels his passion rising again, He moves to get in between her legs.

"Men zirikh menu (I want you)." He says as he kisses her more passionately.

"Again, so soon?"

"That is what you do to me, my love. I want you so bad it hurts" He grinds his member into her stomach to prove his point.

Alina can feel herself getting wet again, just from his words. She shifts underneath him, opening her legs wider.

"Take me."

That was all she had to say for Thorin to plunge back in, though this time he was going to take his time. He kisses every inch of her and slowly makes love to his wife until the dawn.

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