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Over the next few hours, I’m going to worship her body in the way she deserves. I’m going to touch her like it might be the last time. Not one second will be taken for granted.

“Sit on the bed,” she orders without hesitation, like she’s been fantasizing about this scenario.

Still holding her in my arms, I get onto the mattress sideways. With her straddling my lap, I scoot until my back is against the wall and wait for her next command.

“Take off your shirt.”

I do. I unbutton it quickly, wanting to rid myself of anything coming between us. After I’ve tossed it aside, Hannah’s ready with her next order.

“Get your wings out.”

Even though I haven’t used my wings since yesterday, I can tell they’re fuller. I can feel the bulk of the fast-growing feathers inside my flesh.

Proudly, I release the appendages, finding new appreciation for them as Hannah’s breathing quickens at their appearance.

Since my backside is pressed against the wall, I spread my them out on either side of me. I stretch them, unfolding all the intricate bones so every part of them is visible.

Looking impressed, Hannah lovingly combs through my feathers. She leans forward, and her mouth ends up by my neck as she showers my wings with attention.

Her breath tickles my healing wounds, making them throb with the desire to have her sucking the blood from me again.

My cock is so hard it hurts. I’m painfully confined beneath the fabric of my pants, and Hannah senses what I need before I can voice it.

She runs her hands down my bare chest before unfastening the material over my crotch. When she gets my erection out, she wraps her fingers around the girth, pumping a few times before squeezing the head.

I groan huskily, my head falling back as my eyes shut. “It’s ridiculous how amazing your hand feels on my cock.”

“You think that’s good? Watch this. Watch me while I ride your dick.”

There’s a naughty twinkle in her eye as she hikes up the bottom of her nightgown. No undergarments are in the way, and she rises on her knees, positions my tip at her slick entrance, and sinks down.

A rough sound comes from my throat as I’m halfway sheathed in her wet heat. As usual, it takes some effort to get my cock into her snug channel, but she’s determined to make it happen.

Using her weight, Hannah bears down on me until she’s fully impaled, until our pelvises are flush.

I love the way her nostrils flare at the stretch. Whenever she first takes me in, she gets these little creases around her eyes from the intensity of being filled. Then her face relaxes as her body adjusts to my size.

She unties the ribbon over her chest. The cinched material loosens and falls, exposing her shoulders first, then her perfect tits.

“Play with my nipples.” Arching her back, she offers the stiffened peaks.

Cupping one breast in my hand, I bring my mouth to the other. Her flesh is a bit salty from sweat, and I find the taste tantalizing. I suck on the bud between my teeth while rolling her other nipple with my thumb and forefinger.

Unable to resist, she starts to move. Rocking, she bites her lip, her enlarged pupils peering at me with unfiltered lust.

She’s so beautiful like this. Confident. Strong.

For now, she isn’t in any pain from her symptoms. I don’t know how badly her illness is going to be affected by having sex, but I don’t want to think about the consequences.

Her cunt flutters around my hardness.

“We’ve barely begun.” I chuckle darkly against her tit. “So close already?”

“No,” she moans out her protest. “I won’t do it. I won’t come.”

I start circling her clit with my middle finger. “I’d like to see you try and stop it.”

“I’m serious, Ellister.” She pushes my hand away. “I don’t want it to be over yet.”

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