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"There," I say softly, my voice barely more than a whisper as I reach out and gently cup his square jaw. "Handsome as ever."
"Is that so?" The icy shards of Navik's piercing gaze narrow on me. "I thought you said with a face like mine, I couldn't get laid without a fight."
"I was angry and scared. I lashed out, and I shouldn't have said it. It was a mean thing to say and I'm sorry." My mouth suddenly gone dry, I trail the tip of my tongue along my bottom lip. “Truth is, I think you’re incredibly handsome. Even your sivot half is attractive in a beastly way—fierce and wild.”
The silence between us hangs heavy, charged with uncertainty as Navik continues to fix me with his intense gaze. Finally, he leans into my touch, nuzzling my hand with a tenderness that takes me by surprise.
His breath is warm against my skin as he murmurs, "Apology accepted, starfire."
Before I can even think to move away, Navik snakes an arm around my waist and pulls me closer. I stand between his spread knees, the top of his head reaching my chin. Even seated, Navik commands a massive presence.
My hands settle on the heft of his shoulders as I peer down into soulful eyes, the edges of his icy gaze flashing white, his sivot reminding me he's there just beneath the surface.
Navik cups the back of my head, pulling me down to close the distance between us. I expect his mouth to crash over mine, but this kiss is different—not insistent, but a tender exploration of newfound emotions.
His lips are soft and yielding, his tongue exploring my mouth as if discovering me for the first time. Heavy hands tangle in my hair, holding me close as he deepens the kiss.
Navik's body presses into mine, the heat of him branding me with a million sensations all at once. His need rises up between us like a living thing, his body swelling and changing under my hands as he fights for control of his sivot. Both of them want me and I can feel it in every hard inch of him.
Navik breaks the kiss and sweeps me up in his arms, carries me to the bedroom where he lays me down gently on the fur-laden bed. His eyes never leave mine as he lowers himself down beside me, his body curling around my own.
I'm safe here in his embrace, and in this moment, I never want to leave. The room is a haven piled high with soft furs and plush pillows.
My skin feels alive in his arms, my breath coming in short gasps as his lips explore me. His embrace is an endless cocoon of pleasure, the warmth of his body entangling with mine.
Navik's hands glide down my body, tugging away the silky fabric wrapped around me. His touch gentle, unhurried. Questing fingertips stroke every inch of my flesh with an unquenchable hunger. Every touch a masterful tease until I think I'll go insane with wanting.
Nothing else matters as time seems to slip away.
Firm lips brush against my neck, making me burn before descending to my breasts to set me on fire. There, he sucks my areola into the hot haven of his mouth, swirling a tongue around the pebbled peak to gently suckle. He treats the opposite breast to the same lavish affection before continuing his exploration lower.
I arch, my breath catching in my throat as his fingers dip between my legs. His tongue follows the trail, lips finding their destination. His feral growl echoes off the walls as he hungrily licks me, sucking and eating at my flesh, sending shockwaves of bliss through my veins. Every flick sends me soaring higher and higher, my hips arching to meet each sultry swirl of his talented tongue.
Lost in a sea of desire, my body teeters on the precipice of completion. So close. My hands curl around his nape, keeping him exactly where I need him. Pressure builds within me as Navik locks onto my hips, steadying me on the edge of a white-hot rapture.
Flames spark in my core, my hips swivel in surrender to the sweet, erupting inferno taking me in wave after wave of blinding pleasure. His name a litany as I shatter into a million tiny pieces on his probing tongue.
Navik settles between my spread thighs, his eyes flashing with his combined hunger, evidence how much both sides of him want me.
Navik rears over me, and I brace for the hard joining of a single thrust. Instead of burying himself to the hilt, he moves slowly, sensually, feeding his girth inside me inch by inch until he's fully seated.
I gasp at the sensation of him filling me so completely, every nerve in my body alive with pleasure. The finger-like appendages, what Navik calls his weft, at the root of his cock, are erect and begin to softly vibrate. Each inward thrust, an electric jolt to taunt and tease my clit. The sensation is maddening.
Then he begins to savor me in slow, deliberate undulations of his hips. Curling and rolling into me with full, thorough strokes until I’m mindless with sensation.
A sensual claiming that curls my toes.
All too soon, I’m grasping at the next precipice. Reaching for the next shattering peak. My nails bite into his firm backside, urging him on. Urging him into a faster rhythm to feed my insatiable craving of gratification only Navik can bring.
Soon, his thrusts become more urgent, more frantic, as we reach a shared peak in a chorus of pleasure. His lips find mine. A deep, hungry kiss of untethered passion, as we spiral higher and higher until we shatter as one.
I can’t tell where my body ends and where Navik's begins as the knot at the base of his alien cock swells, locking us together in a shared ecstasy. Shudders of pleasure rip through me as hot jets of blissful rapture drench my womb. Bombarded by waves of searing ecstasy, his weft pulses in mind-blowing vibrations that keep me in a perpetual state of orgasm.
Navik's knot shrinks and he eases out of me. I'm delighted to see him transform into the sivot. I stretch and undulate, a fresh rush of wetness prepping me for the sivot's massive phallus that kicks the second my eyes land on his engorged flesh.
Navik's body begins to expand, his muscles growing and inflating before my eyes. His freshly trimmed hair is now a wild lion's mane around his striking features, his face becoming more angular. Icy blue irises glow a bright white. Long, sharp, black claws protrude from hands I know will never hurt me, and his glossy blue flesh swirls into a liquid azure.
The sivot's veiny cock is more beastly than humanoid. Swirls of ridges stretch out along the length of his shaft as it pulses and throbs in anticipation. I eagerly reach out to take him into my hands, savoring the feel of its girthy weight in my palm.
