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“You are pretty.” It came out of her mouth before she could stop it.
He looked at her in surprise. “Are you drunk?”
She blinked. “No.”
“Blind?”
“No.”
He leaned in for a kiss. “In that case, I will accept the compliment.”
She ran her hand into his hair and held tight. She felt him smile, and he came down on top of her again. His hands both moved on her, but he wasn’t flat on her. She glanced up, and his tail was holding his weight above her. Clever boy.
Her thighs moved along his, and she arched into him. He slid a finger into her, and she got wet embarrassingly fast. His thrumming took a place in her mind as it moved through her body. It stroked her nerves, so she ran her hands over his chest and abdomen, wrapping her hand around his thick length. Her fingers barely wrapped around him, and she stroked him slowly. He paused, and another finger slipped into her; she arched and lost her grip on him.
He chuckled. “Sensitive?” He slid a third finger into her with his thumb moving through the slick and over her clit.
She whimpered. “Little bit.” It ached like she was recovering from an intense workout.
“I will take it easy.” He licked her chin and lips and coaxed her tongue into joining his.
His fingers pulled out and pressed into her. Despite what she had thought, he suddenly did not feel manageable.
She whimpered, and he crooned to her. He slid deeper, and she arched against him, rocking back and easing forward until he was fully inside her.
He kissed her softly and wove his hands with hers, stretching her arms out at her sides. “Oh, princess, you are so tight.”
“I don’t have a snappy comeback for that.”
He chuckled. “That’s okay. Now we can dance.”
The thrumming took up a different beat, and his hips moved with hers. He was still extremely hot, but it didn’t hurt her. In fact, she thought it felt wonderful.
She wrapped her legs around him, and he grunted when she pulled him tight.
“Loosen up, princess.”
She shook her head. He felt so good where she had him. Ylara undulated against him, and it felt better. The rhythm of the thrumming broke and sputtered.
She continued to roll her hips against his, and she felt herself tightening around him. He growled lightly, and to her astonishment, he pulled out. He flipped her to her belly and thrust deep. She howled and crushed the bedding under her.
He put his hands over hers and brought them both to the end. He groaned, and she yelled into the mattress.
She felt her body contract hard around him, and he spilled cascades of heat into her. She sobbed and pressed her forehead into the mattress.
Riithan reached under her and stroked her clit. She twitched, shivered, and clasped his erection over and over again. When her body relaxed, he stroked her again and licked his mark. She kept cumming until she was limp and exhausted.
He slowly withdrew and dropped to the bed next to her, cuddling her against him. “Oh, princess. I am so happy you are here.”
He stroked her hair away from her neck and nibbled the edge of her ear.
She was exhausted, but she guessed that had been his intent. She mumbled, “Not princess.”
He laughed. “Technically, you are.”
“No.” She sighed, and her lids flicked and tried to glue themselves shut.
He squeezed her. “You are.”
