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Her hips swung in position over his, and she surged downward.
With such force and strength, he bit down a roar as her white hot heat enveloped his cock.
‘Why’d you have to climb on top of me, khany’s?’ he groaned. ‘Damn woman, you’ve got me strung out like a koko user.’
He knifed up, grunting as he’d lost purchase on her nipple and captured it once more, then, with a growl, went for her clit.
Just as her pussy descended once more over his heated length.
They both moaned with abandon, his locks, head, and shoulders dug into the soft sand underneath his head, her hair flying as she rode him hard.
Her pussy was so tight it sucked and tugged so taut on his length.
She twisted in abandon even as their souls leapt out of their bodies and sailed into an ocean of churning shared rapture.
Killen roared as his pleasure hit, hips surging, as he fell off the edge of the universe, soul soaring as his entire being imploded.
Chapter 27
Dawn was peaking under the horizon when hand in hand, they winged into the kíota hours later, wrecked with passion, famished and searching for food.
Killen was so absorbed by the woman in his arms that he failed to hear a flurry of wings over and behind the couple.
He’d just milliseconds to react as a creature fell on him.
A giant snapping and taloned leviathan with crimson cinnabar skin and similar hued rachís.
It scrabbled at him.
Killen kicked out, and it lost purchase.
The Kíríga roared, hurling Sana’a away from the fray, not even seeing when she ended up.
At the same time, he unsheathed his sab?r koya in the nick of time.
The interloper’s pinions created a storm, whipping up small bushes and plants as Killen landed with a heavy thud on the courtyard of the floating palatial platform high above the city.
With a growl, he unfurled his wings and leapt away from the swiping claws and into the air.
He lunged at the monstrous being, his sab?r sword slashing at it.
As the Kíríga grappled with the creature, his training kicked in.
He exploded into a wild, unrelenting series of strikes.
But it was like fighting with a monstrous maestro, for the creature moved so fast and with such cunning speed that it was a blur.
The monster’s claws tore at Killen’s flesh, one swipe leaving a deep gash that seeped blood onto the grass of the kíota’s gardens beneath them.
A long, thick koya arced from its tail like a bow.
It zinged into the sky and, with great agility, changed course, aiming for Killen’s heart.
He leapt aside in time, using his koya to hack it.
By now, Sana’a had joined the fray, unsheathing her two SHärd blades and rushing towards the grappling pair.
Ice-cold precision and adrenaline-laced ferocity fuelled her movements.
