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She wasn't sure how much information Jared wanted. Sure, he'd felt their sexual energy and knew very well what the selkie and her had been up to, but the whole dynamic of being with four men and all of them being okay with that, was still new to her. Waves, it was new to all of them.

"You're changing," Jared mused but it came out as a groan as Macey increased her rhythm. "I think I like this new you. You're more intense. Feral."

"Feral?!" She jerked her pelvis forward abruptly, signalling him that she did not approve of his choice of words.

"More kelpie while you're human," he explained, taking his hands off her breasts and pushing her pelvis back until she was sitting perfectly on his cock again. "Maybe you're more human while you're kelpie, too."

Jared suddenly grinned. "Stop," he groaned and Macey complied in confusion. Didn't he want her anymore now that she had scales?

He lifted her off him as easily as if she weighed nothing, and rolled her onto her back, before spreading her legs and kneeling in between them.

"I want to see where else you have scales," he said, his voice full of heated desire.

She smiled, then moaned as his tongue explored her. He expertly licked over the sensitive skin, flicking his tongue against that precise po

int that made her shiver and want to come.

He ended far too soon and resurfaced, grinning. "Yes, you've got scales there too. Tiny ones, though. Exquisite. They're all shiny now that you're aroused. I think I need to lick them again to make sure they're real."

She returned his grin. "Yes, I think you should."

He spread her legs a little further and continued his exploration, his tongue finding ever new spots that made Macey quiver and moan. The scales seemed to make her even more sensitive to his touch, and it wasn't long until she had to beg him to stop.

"Get inside me," she said hoarsely, need lacing her voice. "I need you inside of me."

"Are there scales-"

"Don't."

He grinned but did as she'd asked, driving his cock into her with one fluid motion.

"I'm not going to last long," she moaned. Her nerves felt like they were full of electricity, making her skin tingle every time Jared touched her. His hands landed on her breasts again, squeezing her nipples.

"Your eyes are glowing," he whispered, and for some reason, that drove her over the edge. Her hands gripped the bed sheet as the orgasm ripped through her, while Jared continued to press into her, groaning with desire.

She met his eyes and saw the flecks of gold flashing in them when he came inside of her, his incubus powers feeding on their combined energy. He stayed in the same position for a moment and she savoured the feeling of him, still large and thick in her, not wanting it to end. Was she really this insatiable now that two times weren't enough?

He bent down to kiss her and she met his lips with hers. A shiver ran over her body, more than just goosebumps. It felt strange and she broke the kiss to look at her arms.

The scales were gone.

"You're pretty with scales and without," Jared whispered, claiming her lips again. She smiled and returned the kiss, pouring as much love and adoration into the kiss as she could.

Macey cringed at the knowing smile Smal gave them when they returned to the living cave. They'd had a quick nap to regain their strength, but now Macey was hungry and they'd decided to rejoin the kabouters.

"Any news yet?" Jared asked.

"Jerimiah is talking to his contacts just now," the kabouter woman explained. "He might be another few minutes. I made you some dinner. You need to eat more, dear, you're thin as a stick." That last sentence was aimed at Macey, who was having a hard time not to laugh. She wasn't a stick exactly, unless the stick had curves and boobs.

Jared sniffed the air and his eyes widened slightly. "Do I smell waffles?"

Smal laughed. "Of course. How could I not make your favourite dish when you finally come to visit again. First, some soup though, you need some vitamins."

The incubus sighed. "I could eat some fruit with the waffles to get those."

The kabouter put her hands on her hips and stared him down. "No, veggies first, then you can have your waffles."

Macey suppressed a grin. Smal was treating him like a boy despite the fact that he was over a century old. Oh well, if they had to eat soup to get waffles, that was fine by her.

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