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COLOSSUS

Astra grips the half-wall tightly as she shoves herself back into me, her body trembling as I fill her holes in tandem. I feel myself through her thin internal barrier. My cock and tail are both textured for her pleasure and my own, so with each thrust, I hit the sensitive bundle of nerves inside her and stroke myself with my rounded bumps.

How dare Astra think she is not enough for me? How dare I give her reason to doubt?

Astra was enough the moment I saw her in the courtyard in Pittsburgh. She would be enough if I never met another gargoyle, no matter how desperate I am to know my past. There is time to figure it out, but right now, I want to make her feel every inch of my love for her.

My star.

My little human.

“Mine,” I roar as my balls tighten and pressure builds to bursting.

As Astra’s orgasm rages through her, shaking and tensing every inch of her, I surround her. Wrapping my arm around her waist, I pull her up and back until she is flush with my chest. My cock and tail are held deep inside her as her feet dangle above the ground.

My body stiffens and twitches, my balls tight to my painfully hard cock as her cunt spasms. She grips me so tightly, I can no longer hold back and, with a long groan of release, I empty myself into her tight little pussy.

My cock jerks inside her as she contracts and releases her inner muscles, milking me. She pulls every last drop of cum from my balls, as if it is her right to take it from me—and it is, because all of me belongs to her.

“Mine,” Astra repeats back to me, her voice barely reaching above a whisper.

“Hold on to the wall,” I say gently asher body goes limp, and I lift her from my cock and tail, placing her feet back on the ground.

Her legs are weak, and her breathing is so shallow from her corset that she doesn’t bother answering. She simply bends at the waist, resting her forearms against the wall. With one swift pass of my claw, I cut away the laces, and the corset drops. She inhales deeply and lets out a shuttering exhale.

“Thank you,” she gasps, clinging to the wall, her inner thighs slick with wetness and streaked with my cum.

I lift her once again, cradling her in my arms as I move us back to the padded lounge chair. Pulling her into my lap, I pick up the warm, damp cloth I set up earlier when I grabbed the lube.

“Are you sore?” I ask, pushing her thighs apart.

She whimpers as I gently wipe up the mess we both created.

“Yes, but it’s in the way I like.” She smiles softly, her eyes half closed as she nestles her face into my chest.

My shoulders jump with light laughter. I know how my Astra likes a bit of pain and exhibition when I fuck her, and she knows how I like to give it to her.

I finish cleaning her and toss the damp towel to the side before cradling her tighter to my chest. We are both silent, staring up at the full moon and twinkling city lights. I listen to her breathe, so steady and relaxed now.

“I will find my community,” I murmur, pulling at her curls and watching them bounce back. “It’s here, I know it, but don’t for one moment think you aren’t enough, Astra. Even if I never meet another gargoyle, you are enough.”

She sits up abruptly in my lap, her delicate brows furrowed, her blue eyes narrowed on mine. “I know there are more gargoyles out there like you. I just know it.”

She doesn’t, not really. After hundreds of years alone, I’ve accepted that I may never meet someone like me. I’m not even sure what memories of mine are accurate, but with Astra, I’m okay with the uncertainty.

She doesn’t push the subject any further but relaxes back into me. She curls up in my lap, and I wrap my arms around her as we both return to gazing up into the night sky.

“Will you come by the studio tomorrow?” she asks after a while. “We could make something together.”

She has a private space to work at the museum and the ability to work whenever she wants, even late at night, when I can sneak in without being seen.

“Of course, my star…” My words trail off as I see movement in the sky.

There are multiple odd shapes flying over the ocean. They move in formation, seeming to head towards land. Instinct has me shifting forward in the lounge chair to get a better look.

“What is that?” Astra jumps into a seated position, following my gaze to the watch as the dark shadows fly over the waves.

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