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Then he pressed deeper still, impaling me like meat on a skewer; I felt so full I could burst.

I let out an undignified sob.

“Shh, Terry. I love you.”

He stayed inside me, lodged in me to the root, and stroked my ass and tail, claws skimming my skin.

Wound up tighter than I’d ever been in my life, I was about to lose my freaking mind.

“Fuck. Me. Hard!” I managed, my voice muffled by the pillows. “Fuck me!”

Lothair growled.

He held me by my tail and retreated. Then he slammed into me so our skin slapped together.

It was what I needed.

I gave myself up to him. My muscles loosened, my head emptied, and I melted into the mattress with my legs bent and spread like a damned frog.

Lothair railed my ass with his big, ridged dick, his wings flapping, and I flew into the stratosphere.

“That’s what you want, baby? A rough dicking into your alpha hole? You’re so tight and strong, but you’re mewling like a horny omega boy. Want me to breed your ass?”

I couldn’t answer. Every thrust knocked the air out of my lungs, and I gasped and whimpered.

“You’re going to come, baby. You’re going to come just from my dick in your alpha asshole.”

I wailed at the thought. It felt impossible. My cock tingled all over, untouched, the upper half brushing the sheets under me in the most unsatisfying way. I’d sooner pass out.

“I can do this all night, Terry. Youwillcome on my dick.”

He leaned over me, changing the angle, and suddenly, his ridged cockhead rubbed along the front wall of my hole. The pressure was indescribable.

I was about to explode. It was too much, too intense. The pleasure was too sharp, contained in that one spotwith nowhere to go, and Lothair pushed the button over and over.

Desperate, I roared, but he only sped up. He drilled into me, using his shifter strength to nail the place faster than my galloping heartbeat. Itburned.

And then it didn’t.

White noise in my head, light in front of my eyes, fire and ice in my muscles…

The sudden wave of ecstasy rearranged my fucking bones.

I spread-eagled on the bed, snapping my hips, smearing my cum into the sheets, and Lothair rutted against my ass, deep and huge inside me. My torso felt too small to contain us both.

And I loved him—so much that my eyes burned with tears. I laughed, a strangled sound that bounced off the walls.

God, I was high.

Lothair fucked me leisurely, still hard, sliding his cock through my loose, cum-filled hole.

“Mm-hmm. You’re so soft. All fucked out.” He kissed my spine between my wings. “Did I hurt you, baby?”

“Yes. I loved it.”

He chuckled. “Good, because I’d like to do this again.”

“Uh-huh. I might let you.”