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She places her blunt fingers against my lips. “No, don’t speak. Do not break your vows for me.”

My Bound will not let me tell her how I feel, so I will show her.

I lift her in my arms. She squeaks with surprise as I carry her across the sanctuary. Then I throw her onto the altar, not caring how many statues, books or candles tumble to the ground. She is splayed out on the table and I gaze at her with all the lust that burns in my loins.

She tries to prop herself up, “Cabal, no. What are you doing? What about your vows? You can’t do this.”

A low growl rumbles in my chest. Icando this. The thought of her claimed by another male fills me with rage. I will formally revoke my vows on Minos and consecrate our union here. My hips move between her legs and I press my hard ridge against her core, making sure she can feel my conviction.

She lets out a puff of breath. Her palm presses against my bare chest “Oh…we shouldn’t…”

I bend over her, my breath hot against her cheek. Gods, she smells like cinnamon and spice. I groan with need and wrap a claw behind her neck, then I capture her lips with a hot possessive kiss. It carries the weight of all I’ve ever wanted to say to this female, all I’ve wanted to give. I’ve wanted these full lips since the moment I met her. Her glorious taste explodes in my mouth. This is my passion, my testament, my love, my future, my past, my body, soul and heart. It is all hers and I will care for her like no male has before or since.

She moans, so I kiss her harder. I thrust my forked tongue in her mouth and come at her with raw need. I devour her mouth, loving the feel of my fangs dominating her tiny teeth. Lorelei melts in my embrace and sucks wildly on my tongue, letting me know she is all-in. My loyal female does not want to harm me, but she finally understands that denial is futile. We are mates, destined to be together by fate and circumstance. Brought together by the gods themselves.

I brace my arm on the table as she arches her back and wraps her arms around me, clinging to my neck as if she can’t stand a nanco of space between us. Our joining is fierce. My quiet human morphs into a bold female demanding pleasure from her Bound. And I am here to provide.

Full breasts mold against my chest through her robe. The wet fabric and the loincloth are still between us. I want them gone. I break off our kiss to jerk up the offending fabric and she helps me with the rest. In seconds the heavy robe is off and over her head and tossed to the side, squelching in a wet clump on the stone steps. Triangles of white fabric cover her breasts and her mound. I tear them both off easily with my claws.

“Hey, I need those.”

We will make more for her later.

I remove my loin cloth and fist my length.

She gasps, “Is that going to fit?”

A chuckle escapes my lips.

I gaze down at the naked female on the altar. The heavy breasts, the hard pink nipples and the curve of her wide hips. She is so colorless and yet flushed in all the right places. Humans are small and frail but I know she can withstand my Hyrrokin lust.

And that is when I learn that Lorelei also has golden hair on her mound. Then I place my claws on her thick thighs and spread her legs and gaze hungrily at her pink slit rimmed with erotic follicles. I reach out and touch the tight curls that glisten with her moisture. She’s soaked and ready. But I will give her more. This is her first time and even Hyrrokin females consider me large. I have to make sure she is ready.

I bend on my knees and place her legs over my shoulders and move in close. Her ass fits perfectly in my claws. Her curves are lush and soft. I lick her with my forked tongue and wrap my tail around her ankle.

“Wh…what are you doing?”

I lick her clit and she cries out. She tried to do this herself but was unable to find release. Later, I will teach her the joys of mutual masturbation. My tongue moves along the rim of her slit and then inside her channel, exploring all that is mine. Then I carefully slide a finger into her tiny wet opening, careful of my claw. She’s so very tight it causes my shaft to leak more seed. This female is going to be the death of me. I spend more time lapping up all of her juices and discovering just what my female likes.

“Cabal.” And then she’s holding onto my horns for dear life and grinding her hips against my mouth, seeking more. I begin to thrust my finger as I suck hard on her clit. Her back bows off the table. “Oh…it’s, oh my…I’m going to come.”

I grab her hips to hold her in place so I can continue to suck on her clit just as she likes. Her body shivers violently and I know she’s close. Her thighs clamp against either side of my head but I hold on and give her what she needs. And then she throws her head back and screams. She comes against my lips with a gush and I stay on her clit, riding out every tremble of her body. I lick up all her juices, hungry to have all of her. I am proud knowing I’ve given my female her first orgasm.

Her hips jerk forward and I grin, knowing my female wants me. My balls ache to release in her wet channel. I rise and wipe her juices off my face with the back of my hand.

“Please, fuck me,” she begs.

Oh, how I love this filthy language.

Then I brace myself on top of her, grip the base of my shaft and push it along her slit, loving the feel as I spread her slick wetness everywhere. She pants, eager to take my cock. She’s practically weeping with need.

Then I notch at her entrance and begin the slow slide inside of her. I move so very slowly, sweat beading on my brow. The muscles on my arms shake, but I pull in a small bit and then back out, letting her grow used to my width. And then I stop because I’m at the point of no return. This will hurt.

I bend down and kiss her hard as I pump my hips and push past the barrier and fully sheath myself in her tight channel. She sucks in a sharp breath against my lips. She’s in pain. There was no way around it, but I want her with me, so I manage to remain still, giving her time to assimilate my girth. I continue to kiss her until her hips grind on me, letting me know she’s ready for more.

She breaks free from the kiss. “Don’t stop,” she pants. Her hands reach around and dig into my ass as she fights to pull me in deeper.

So I give her more.

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