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Driok reaches my two tight peaks and lavishes them with attention as he slides his hand between my thighs, opening me up to him, a thick digit sliding with ease into me as Driok, the fastest of fast learners, makes sure I am already gasping for breath with the complete pleasure overload.

His tongue works at my nipples, the forked ends pulling at them, tweaking them almost to the point of pain before he releases me and laves over them, sending me spiralling. When I’m practically begging him for more, he moves, down my chest, over my abdomen to where my little belly is rounded, not much more than a big meal, but enough for him to cup with one hand and growl.

“Mine.”

Then Driok is on his knees, his head shoved between my legs, his tongue deep in my pussy, shattering me instantly. My arms flail, until I grab hold of something…Driok has horns!

He groans against me as my body throbs, my pussy pulsing at nothing, needing him inside me. I steer him to where I want him, his tongue on my clit, and feel something bigger than a finger probing at me…at my bottom hole.

“I love your tight little hole,” Driok murmurs over my pussy, ticking at my clit and making me hiss with pleasure, grasping at his horns, which curve back over his head, half buried in his long hair. “My tail loves it too.”

He applies a little more pressure and slips inside me, just as his tongue tugs on my clit, and my second climax overtakes me, causing me to convulse over him and make him groan my name as I call out his.

“Little mate, I am going to pluck every last piece of you, and then I’m going to do it some more,” he growls. “Until neither of us can speak or breathe anymore.”

DRIOK

My little mate slumbers next to me, the occasional sweet little hiccup coming from her as I curl my tail around her ankle, a place it prefers to be. Her little stomach is only slightly swollen for the time being, but from what the healer said, and presuming he is correct, her pregnancy is progressing swiftly. She should be twice this size in no time at all, until she is so big, and so delicious, I won’t be able to keep my cock out of her.

I’m paraphrasing his words, but he did warn me how much I will rut for her and how, in his limited readings, it was the way most female Sarkarnii ended up with a second sarkarnling, and more, once they had birthed the last.

Something I want more than ever for my mate and me. I need her to fill my ship with sarkarnlings, like Dante has with his. The whole of Vorostor needs to ring with the sound of sarkarnling laughter and the skies fill with the fluttering of their early shifts.

But in order to do any of this, we have to get my crew and ship back. I’ve wound up the net too tight and it has been used against me.

Never again.

“Driok.” Maggie’s eyes are half open as she contemplates me. “You’re thinking too loud.”

“I’m thinking I need to mate you some more if you are already awake,” I say, my voice a bed of gravel after having roared her name so loud as my cock exploded within her.

A cock which is already awake for her, pressing at my pouch, eager for more.

Maggie rolls onto her side and then pushes herself up on her arms and knees, presenting her gorgeous behind to me, her cunt pink from my earlier attentions, her sweet little pucker still glistening with my spend.

“You tease your Sarkarnii warlord too much.”

“I’ll tease him more if he doesn’t stick his cock in me,” she says, her voice muffled. “And you need to get used to this position because the bigger I am, the more you’re going to use it.”

“Nev!” My cock unpouches violently, pre-seed spurting from it.

And my shift, the one thing I thought I had under control, is upon me, all scales, all tail, all wings.

“Spitfire,” I growl. “What you do to me is not possible.”

Maggie peeps under her arm, her face flushed. Her hand appears between her thighs, toying with herself.

“And yet, I still don’t have a Sarkarnii cock inside me,” she replies. “So, whatever I am…”

Her breath is pulled from her body as I slide inside her with one easy movement. Her sweet, tiny form accommodates me perfectly as she moans my name.

“You do now, mate. Now you know you belong to me.” I withdraw slowly, enjoying the feel of her tight channel sucking hard on my cock, the seed she has already taken from me making my passage so much easier.

I slide one hand under her little body, enjoying the ripeness of her, enjoying her scent and the way she melts into me as I continue to plunder her, watching as my cock slides in and out, her sweet little cunt sucking at me, her gorgeous little bottom hole pursing tighter and releasing as she mewls her delight.

I have an overwhelming desire to see something inside her, right there, staring up at me.

Maggie releases a cry, and her hot little pussy clamps down hard on my cock. I’m not ready, and the deliciousness of her touch surprises me, my cock releasing hot seed and my orgasm turning my vision to red. There may have been a brief flame, cut off before I accidentally set off the fire suppressants within this building, but only just. I could have flamed forever, if we were anywhere else but Xracak City.