Page 111 of Zirkov


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A hand covered her mouth from behind. Lips settled on her neck and planted kisses until they reached her ear. “You lost, female,” Zirkov said as he removed his boots and then unlatched his pants. “I will claim my reward.”

“Here?”

“We’re camouflaged. No one will see us. But then you knew that when you chose this location, my clever Magdalena.”

“I chose it because I didn’t think you’d smell me way up here, especially with all the people and food down there.”

“I told you, I will always find you. And I have. Time to claim my prize.” He ripped her t-shirt down the middle with his claws.

“The bet was I’d return to work with you.”

“That was before I changed the terms.”

“You can’t change the bet like that.”

With another two swipes, her bra fell off, leaving her upper body completely bare.

“We can’t do this here, Z. They’ll hear us,” she whispered. “And you need to stop shredding my clothing. I’ll have to leave here naked.”

“You’ll wear my shirt.”

“I’m starting to think you enjoy me in your clothing more than mine.”

“My clothing carries my scent. Other males will know to stay away from you,” he said as he flicked his tongue along a very hard nipple.

His every touch wove a spell through her that made her forget the outside world. She couldn’t keep her hands off him any longer. Maggie caressed the pleasure nodes on his head as his lips moved lower.

Zirkov kissed a path between her breasts down to her navel before flipping her skirt up. With another two swipes of his claws, her panties fell off. Her legs automatically spread for him.

He buried his face in her pussy, circling her clit before sucking on it. It was all she could do to keep quiet with each stroke. This was going to happen here, with everyone she knew feet away.

The noise from the party below filled the air. No one conversation stood out as Zirkov brought her to the edge of an orgasm, then broke off.

Silver eyes peered up at her, a devilish look on his handsome face. “You’re doing well, my mate.”

Fuck that. If he was going to toy with her, she could do the same. When his head lowered and he flattened his tongue, slowly running it through her sensitive folds, she sank her fingers into his pleasure nodes. Any thoughts of torturing him disappeared as his fingers fucked her and his blessedly gifted tongue played with her clit. Each time he changed the motion against her engorged nub, she mimicked the motion against the bumps at the base of his horns. His moans filled the air better than any symphony because this song had been written for her.

Her body arched, and she contained the scream as the orgasm lifted and held her, making her see stars in a tree with nothing but leaves and branches overhead. Zirkov pulled his face away, but not his horns as she continued rubbing the nodes. He seemed powerless in her grip.

“Drekk, female, what are you doing to me?” he said, breathless as his body began to shake.

“Remove your pants.” It wasn’t an order he needed to hear twice. He shoved his pants below two enormous, hard cocks. “On your back, Commander.”

“You’re supposed to be on your hands and knees.”

“Not this time.” Maggie straddled his hips and ground against his mating and pleasure cocks together.

“Krike, female, that’s good.”

“It’s about to get better,” she said as she guided his mating cock into her.

He bucked upward, driving himself in until their hips crashed together. She pinned his arms to the ground. “I’m in charge.”

“You’d like to think that.”

Her hands moved up to the base of his horns, holding them like handlebars. The tips curved back on instinct to protect her. She lifted herself slowly at first, then slammed down on him. “Something’s missing.”

“My pleasure cock.” His hands parted her ass, but she swatted them away.

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