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His palm is so wide and long that he’s able to use it to hold my breasts together, so the other hand can wander down past my waist and push under and up from the hem of my dress. He teased the supple skin that sits between my sacred garden with his fingers. I began to buck violently, growing more and more impatient by the second.

“Oh, my darling,” he muttered as he rose from my chest. “You are ready for me, aren’t you?”

Overhead, the stars glitter as if in agreement. I hold onto his horns as he lets my breasts go. They flop over naturally, nipples erect and twinkling with his spit. I nodded frantically, biting my lip like the little beast I am.

He roughly split the rest of the dress open, the sound sharp and ethereal. Then he trailed his long, wet tongue down from between my breasts and over my torso. I held onto his horns for dear life as my breathing stuttered. I realize that I’m completely naked under the Protheka sky, waiting for a demon to make love to me like no one ever has before.

It has been a millennium since anyone has touched me in such an intimate, vulnerable way. But I want Varzig, and I believe he’s up to the task.

He proved me right as he arrived at my core, placing light and affectionate kisses on my thighs before placing my thighs on his shoulders as he settled between them.

He watched me from between my legs, my chest rising up and down like a furious sea, and gave me the most luscious smile I’ve ever seen.

“You are so beautiful, Tessa,” he sings up to me. “You deserve to be worshiped like this every single night of your life.”

It’s with that comment this demon from a whole other realm gives me permission to let go. To let go of all the grief and all the horror and sadness brought upon this tragic place and to simply feel without any form of guilt or shame.

He laboriously opens his mouth, and his tongue peeks out, sliding up from the bottom of my folds to lightly kiss the pulsing core.

“OH!”

I immediately transcend into the ethereal universe as he buries his face into my pussy, licking and sucking and shaking his face back and forth. Our eyes lock for a moment as the pleasure moves through me like water, my first climax in what feels like ages soaring through me roughly.

“FUCK, VARZIG, YES! DON’T STOP!”

He did as I asked, and I lost control of my limbs, my mind, my heart, and my soul.

I yelled out his name and the name of the gods, gritting my teeth as I pounded my pelvis into my demon’s talented and willing mouth. I felt my honey juices spill into him, and he groaned with contentment as he tasted me.

I shuddered a few more times, coming back down to this planet from the atmosphere, panting, my bones as soft as rain. I let my arms and legs fall to the side as I stare up at the sky. There has never been a more remarkable moment in my life that I can recall.

“Mmm,” I hear Varzig groan. “Are you all right, sweet lady?”

I began to laugh, feeling his mouth trail back up to me, kissing my neck as I frolic in wonder. I wrapped my legs around his waist, wishing he would be as naked as I was.

“I don’t think I’ve ever been this all right in my life, Varzig,” I whispered, feeling delirious.

I kiss his cheek and neck, the scales a strange sensation on my lips, and he brings his face to me. He pressed his forehead against mine as our lips met again, sweetly, offering his tongue and my unique, sweet flavor.

It makes me feel naughty and invigorated all at once.

“You are just as appetizing as I imagined,” Varzig whispered.

I kiss him, pressing my body against his, floating from the climax and more willing to take hold of what I desire.

“I want you inside me,” I murmured as our lips part.

He lightly nibbles at my lip before sitting up on his knees, spreading my legs out wide and lifting my ankles to his chest line. The cool air brushes against my exposed, damp skin, sending a pleasant shiver up my body. I stretched my arms out over my head and felt it all. It’s magnificent.

“Let’s be careful with this first time,” he said kindly. “I don’t want to hurt you with my … size.”

I grinned, both amused and excited by his trepidation. I could see a bulge in his pants, looking like a rather burly loaf of bread, and I began to feel my mouth watering.

I lay flat, writhing with anticipation as he unbuttoned his front, then he let out a glorious sigh as his cock popped out.

I stared up at his triumphant member with wide eyes. He certainly wasn’t joking when he mentioned his size. Most men I’ve been to bed with have a penchant for exaggeration, but not Varzig.

He held his cock at the base, stroking it as he waited for my response. I bit my lip and spread my legs out farther, thrilled by the challenge.

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