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“Mine,” he roars, and then his fangs pierce my shoulder, pinning me for him to rut. The feel of the steel running through his massive body as he pounds into me is too much.

He stills as his scorching cum fills me, and then he pulls out and sprays it across my ass, legs, lower back, and everywhere he can reach as I whimper and push back into the air. He slams into me again, still hard and thick despite his release, and continues to fuck me like he doesn’t plan to ever stop.

“Mine, mine, mine,” he snarls.

“Yours,” I scream, pushing back to take his massive cock.

His fangs slide back into the same bite, trapping me as he fucks me harder. I collapse from the force, but he holds me up for him as another release explodes through me. He still continues to fuck me, coming twice more and filling me until I’m crazed, unable to speak or think or move.

I let him use and abuse my body in the best way as he breaks me and reforms me for him.

My mate.

Suddenly, he releases my neck. I feel blood running down my body from the bite, but I only cry out when his tail traces it and then his name on my back. “Yours!” he snarls. “Mine.” The beast fights inside of me as he swells again, and I whimper only to scream when his tail traces down my slippery ass and thrusts into my asshole.

I come so hard, I black out.

I only wake up when I feel him slipping from my body, his cock still hard against me. He traces every inch of me with his fingers, massaging his release into my skin again, but I’m unable to speak as he curls around me, purring.

“My mate,” he says. “My beautiful Aria. Sleep, you will need it.”

FORTY-THREE

ARIA

The next few days are spent locked in our nest. His fangs pierce every inch of my body, marking me. His cock fills me and sprays every inch of my skin. He’s wild and unstoppable, and I eat it up. I know the changes in my body are accelerating. I feel stronger. I should be sore and exhausted, but I’m not, and even the smell of the bloody meat that is delivered doesn’t disgust me anymore.

I don’t care, though, not when I’m in his arms with his lips on mine.

If he noticed, he doesn’t comment on it. “I love you so much, my mate,” he growls, brushing his lips down my naked chest.

“Oh god, not again.” I groan, even though I don’t mean it, and despite my protest, I wiggle my hips to give him better access. He pauses above my pussy and grins cheekily.

“No? Would you rather we just cuddle?”

“Fuck cuddling,” I snap, wrapping my legs around his face. “I want you to lick me.”

Laughing, he buries his head between my thighs and tastes me. I’ve never met a person who loves to eat pussy as much as Akuji. He acts like it’s his favourite thing and he might die if he doesn’t get to eat me, and when he does? He rips me apart with how much pleasure he gives me. I’d be a fool to turn that down, even though I act like it’s a hardship and I whimper at how sensitive and sore I am.

He notices, he always does, and instead of his usual, bestial attack, his tongue is soft as he licks me. His saliva heals my ache, and when he dips it inside of me, he heals that too. He kisses my clit tenderly as my eyes slide closed. My hips lift in a slow roll as he basically makes love to my pussy, and when the release rolls through me, it’s soft and sweet. He kisses me before crawling up my body and covering me. He takes my hands in his and holds them above my head, his big hips between mine.

Lifting my legs, I wrap them around his waist and rock into his hard length. The soreness is gone, thanks to his magical healing saliva, but he still goes slow. He rocks against me, getting his cock nice and wet, and he kisses me lovingly, praising me with his tongue and lips until he eases into me.

He doesn’t fuck me.

It’s not a claiming.

He’s making love to me.

He’s treasuring me.

His kiss is so sweet, I can’t help but moan, and when he pulls back, pressing his head to mine, I stare into his red eyes. “I love you,” I whisper.

“I love you too, my mate, more than anything in this world,” he vows, flexing his hips with each soft thrust, making me lift my own to match him. Both of us move in sync. Our moans and gasps are caught between our mouths, and our eyes remain locked as we move together like we’ve been doing this forever.

In that moment, I realise one thing—Akuji was always meant to be mine, and I was always meant to be his.

In this dark, depraved world, I found something good, and I plan to hold onto it as long as I possibly can. I don’t know where we will be tomorrow or the next day, but right now, he’s with me and I am with him.

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