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“I need you inside me,” I pleaded.

“I know, sweet mate,” he whispered, his breath tickling the tiny hairs of my ear as he kissed me gently. He pulled his hips back a little, nudging the head of his cock against my entrance and making me quiver with nervous anticipation. My core pulsed with need, and I spread my thighs wider, welcoming his advances.

With gentle thrusts, he pushed the head of his cock inside me bit by bit.

I opened my mouth to cry out, the burning stretch almost too much for me to bear even though he had prepared me as much as possible. His mouth swooped down to mine, swallowing my sounds with a sweet kiss that left me breathless. I arched up into him as his hand threaded behind my head, his fingers twisting through my hair roughly. He tightened his fist, and I cried out, but he only deepened the kiss, his lips bruisingly hard.

My heart pulsed with magical connection as he slowly thrust the full length of his cock inside me. He felt so much bigger than I remembered, every thick ridge forcing itself inside me as I arched beneath him. Eventually, he pushed the entirety of his shaft into me, and I gasped, feeling fuller than I had ever imagined possible.

It was a glorious feeling, and I hummed happily even through the delicious pain that came with it.

“That’s it, sweet girl. You can take it,” he purred, and my pussy clenched down hard on his cock. His eyes danced as he stared down at me, revealing he had felt every moment of my pleasure, and my face reddened.

With a knowing smirk, he pulled his hips back and slowly pushed inside. Building a steady cadence, he slowly increased the pace, every thrust painfully perfect and immeasurably delicious. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on, knowing that he was just getting started. My nervous anticipation only compounded on itself when he snapped his hips punishingly hard, and I cried out.

He fucked me hard and fast, every delicious thrust forcing me to moan and cry and expose myself for just how much I was enjoying his claiming. His pelvis ground against my clit, forcing my pleasure to a head faster than I was prepared for, and my cries slowly transformed to more desperate screams.

“That’s my good girl. You’re taking my cock so well,” he growled.

“Roken…” I breathed.

“You’re taking my tail in that pretty little ass so well, too,” he purred.

His tail pumped into me roughly, every ridge torturing me in the most delicious way. His tail was narrow at the tip, but he kept forcing more and more of the wider base inside me. Slickened with my own wetness, I couldn’t help but enjoy every last sordid thrust.

Taking both his cock and his tail at the same time was even more incredible than I remembered. A deep, shameful part of me wanted it to last a long time. An even more embarrassing part of me wanted to do it again, only with his cock inside my ass instead. I cried out, blushing at the direction of my own wicked thoughts. My desire spiraled even higher, and I knew I wouldn’t be able hold out for much longer.

He snapped his hips especially hard, and the head of his cock bounced off my cervix. It was painful and pleasurable in the same breath, and then he did it again. I felt myself hurtling towards orgasm, and I tried my best to hold it back, but nothing I did worked. Instead, I felt myself surging forward, and all of a sudden, I was sailing over the brink. I screamed.

Ecstasy and agony came together as one, vivid and so vibrant that I had to squeeze my eyes shut from the blinding light that came along with it. My inner walls clutched at his cock, and my asshole tightened so hard around his tail that a fierce volley of pain cascaded up and down my spine. My hips bucked, rocking forward as my body sought out every inch of his cock. My pussy seemed to open even further for him, taking more of him as I shivered with immeasurable bliss.

“More,” I pleaded.

He listened. He fucked me harder than I thought possible, punishing me with the length of his cock in smooth, even strokes. My body rocked and I shuddered hard, my pleasure peaking. Stars dotted my vision as every nerve inside me came alive all at the exact same moment. My screaming increased in desperation and pitch. There was no way it wasn’t echoing all around us, but I didn’t care. I just wanted more.

He gave it to me.

Before I knew what was happening, I was sailing over the edge of another, more powerful orgasm than the last. My legs started to tremble moments before it started, a warning tremor that told of an even bigger quake to come.

My screams began again. In the ensuing seconds, my climax followed.

My entire world shattered.

Ecstasy.

Agony.

Pleasure and pain, delicious and wrong and perfectly right.

My eyes rolled back in my head as I broke beneath the man I loved. He picked up the pace with both his cock and his tail, fucking me through another orgasm before he roared with his own pleasure.

The moment his seed seared my insides, I came for a last and final time, harder than all the rest. I screamed and moaned, thrashing beneath him as my pleasure took hold. One spurt after another burst into me, bouncing off my cervix and coating my channel with his come.

“I love you, my Sophia,” he purred.

“I love you too, my Roken,” I whispered.

A faint glimmer of light pierced through the shadows from over our heads, casting a soft radiance upon his form. The moment it began, I knew what it was.

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