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She looked between us as we settled on the bed. “Don’t you need to transform or something?”
I grinned. “Hungry for something bigger?”
“What are you—” Her mouth formed an O as the implication of what I said sank in.
“You forget that little detail?”
I already knew the only time she’d fucked Ash in his alternate form was the night they bonded—and she sure as hell hadn’t hooked up with me after a shift. I wasn’t about to risk forming a bond unless she was ready, since there was a high chance I wouldn’t pull out in time and she might let me have her blood.
She’d only experienced how our cocks changed in our alternate forms once.
“They get bigger,” Zeke whispered, burying his face against her hair, breathing her in.
I licked my lips. “That’s not all.”
I didn’t know how Ash’s cock changed beyond its size since I hadn’t seen him naked in his alternate form, but I hoped she’d enjoy how mine changed.
She chewed her lip, looking adorably nervous. “What do you mean?”
“How about I just show you?”
I sat back against the headboard and closed my eyes, letting the shift take me. My skin rippled and tightened before everything around me came back into focus. When I opened my eyes, I found her wide-eyed gaze fixed on my cock as it twitched, eager for her touch.
“I’ve never let anyone see it like this,” I admitted, glancing away as nerves hit me. I’d only ever fucked women outside of my alternate form.
“Cyn,” Zeke whispered, his gaze fixed on my cock in the same way Rae’s was. He knew it might look different, but since he’d never been with anyone else, his surprise was cute.
I laughed when their scrutiny became too much. “You just going to stare at it all day or touch it?”
Rae was the first to react, sliding her hand up my thigh. Her hesitation was clear as her hand slowed when she neared where I wanted her to touch.
I rested my head back against the headboard, closing my eyes when she touched the asymmetrical ridges that spiraled around the central shaft. I groaned when her fingertips traced over the small knobs running along each ridge.
She gasped when my hips shifted up involuntarily, making the knobs shift beneath my skin. “They move?”
“Yeah,” I rasped, thrusting up against her palm again to show her how the knobs moved along the length of each ridge like ball bearings, though they weren’t piercings.
“Will it hurt?” Her voice softened into an awkward mumble when she added, “You’re thicker than Ash with these.” She held one of the ridges between her fingers, sliding down from tip to root, making the knobs move.
“You’re made to take me,” I whispered, moaning when she ran a single fingertip between the ridges along the more sensitive shaft beneath.
Zeke put his hand over hers, following her movements, but not touching me. “Ash said he told you we weren’t much different from humans—and he’s sort of right when it comes to making babies and all that. Oh, and sex with any other Shyrlivi.” He laughed. “But because you’re our Nyrith, you can handle us in this form. No other Shyrlivi could do that.”
My entire body shuddered with anticipation. Just the thought of stretching Rae’s insides around me in a way no one had experienced before made precum well at the slit of my cock.
She was the only being in existence designed to handle both my size and shape without injury or recovery time.
Shyrlivi women could take it even if they weren’t my Nyrith, but it might hurt until they got used to it—if they ever did.
Still, I’d never wanted to let anyone try. And they’d wanted to. They’d wanted whatever thrill they could get with me, but I’d always refused to transform in front of them when we fucked.
This belonged to Rae.
Rae twisted to look at Zeke. “Is yours different?”
He looked down, a pretty shade of pink staining his cheeks.
“Be a good boy and show her,” I said, grinning when his body tensed and his eyelids fluttered closed. I loved doing that to him.
