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Chapter Ten
REMUS
I freeze at her words. Does she truly mean it? Is she ready to mate? But then, as if hearing my unspoken question, she reaches between us for the button of my pants. She seems to struggle with the button, though, and I am no fool. My cock has been straining so long against my leathers. I reach down eagerly to help her.
I am only sad her glorious hips pull back to give us space to work the line of buttons, especially difficult because of my swollen member. She giggles, and it is such a musical, sexy sound. Every bit of her drives me to the point of being undone. I only dreamed of what it might mean to have a consort, and still, I could never have dreamed up Lo-Ren.
Finally, my buttons are undone, and I am not sure what to do next. But Lo-Ren, my glorious, gorgeous Lo-Ren, boldly reaches down.
I hiss as her fingers close around my shaft, tugging me free from my soft leather pants. Her eyes widen as she pulls me out, and for a moment, I fear I am too different from what she is used to. “Am I. . . normal to you?”
She squeezes me harder, her leg coming back around me so her moist warmth cradles the tip of me. “You’re perfect.”
Her curled hand moves up and down my shaft, and I jerk in her hand, feeling light burst outward from my spine in a manner that takes my breath away. Behind me, I feel my tail start to whip back and forth furiously. She giggles again and bites her bottom lip.
Is she nervous? My own heart pounds in my ears. I want to recapture her trust in case it is wavering.
I lift my hand to cradle her jaw. “Beautiful Lo-Ren, my Lo-Ren. Are you here with me?”
Tentatively, her eyes lift to mine, and I see her soften. She nods. “I’m with you,” she breathes out. “I want to be with you in every way.”
Eyes locked, still holding my shaft, she positions me so that my tip nestles against her drenched, tight little opening.
We both react at the contact. I gasp, and she shudders, shuffling closer so that I slip a little ways in. Her body grips around me, holding me and inviting me. My cock stiffens even harder, a thing I wouldn’t have thought possible.
Her brown eyes seem greener now, with little flecks of gold, as she looks at me with such trust and glowing need. I want to answer her need with my own. I want to satisfy her and discover this intimacy and wild, giddy pleasure between us.
As if of one mind, our hips shift, hers widening to allow me in further, right as I’m seeking entry.
“Fuck,” she hisses out, “you feel so good inside me.”
My fingers clutch at the back of her skull with need as my cock stretches inside her tight little pussy. I imagined a thousand things about what sex might feel like. Usually quick, horny scenarios involving careless whores over the centuries, even though I never could bring myself to go through with it, picturing the disgust in their eyes after they accepted my coin. I imagined the way they would laugh to their fellows as they retold the story of the misshapen monster they’d charged extra to fuck that night.
I never thought consummation could feel like this—so natural and with such connection to the woman receiving me. It’s overwhelming as she gasps, her face straining in pleasure as her fingers scrabble at my waist, tugging me to her like she wants even more of me.
I feel like I’m splitting her open, even as wet as she is. I pull back and thrust forward, and she moans in pleasure. So I do it again and—Fuck, that feels so good.
I grit my teeth with pleasure. Then I stretch my neck, my whole body clenching tight as my cock fills to bursting with my next thrust.
Which is when I realize that, dammit, this pleasure has me on the edge of losing control.
I shake my head to gather my senses. No. No. Not now. I can’t lose control to my twin brother now. This moment is mine.
She is mine.
I ignore my worry and open my eyes, focusing on Lo-Ren. My Lo-Ren.
I blink and kiss her again, drowning myself in her taste and our connection. This is ours. Hers and mine. No one can take it. Not even him.
I shift us, rolling so that she’s on her back.
“Yes,” she moans, rolling with me and opening her legs even wider. Surrendering even as she puts one hand on my ass, pulling me into her. Her hand travels further and finds my tail. She doesn’t even hesitate. Her hand wraps around the base of it, and she tugs, just like she did on my shaft.
It drives me mad, making me thrust in with less delicacy, which makes her moan beneath me even louder. She’s so tight. So fucking tight, clenching all around my cock. I never imagined—
“Oh,” she cries with my every thrust. “Oh, oh, oh,” each one higher pitched than the last. “Yes. God. There. Right there.”
She tightens around my cock and, with the hand not squeezing my tail, squeezes her own lush breast. She’s the most astonishing, sexy sight beneath me as our bodies come together and apart.
