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I kissed him, and it was all that it took to have him purring and rumbling, his body caging mine. He grabbed the hem of myshirt and yanked it up over my head. Then he tugged off my pants, tossing them aside. His loincloth came off next, exposing an impressive and very hard cock.

I licked my lips. Just the sight of it had me creaming myself.

It was just my bra now, or as he referred to it my breast armor. There was a small snick, and a flash of claws. It was all kinds of hot to have my clothes cut off my body, and I’d rolled with it for the past few days because I had extras and I hadn’t been particularly attached to them, but my bra supply was dwindling. And I really liked this one.

“Wait. I’ll do it.” I took it off and tossed it at him. It landed on a horn and dangled there looking absolutely adorable. Imagine a seven-foot tall purple warrior, with more muscles than a bodybuilder, with a baby blue bra hanging off one horn. What a sight!

But I didn’t have much time to appreciate the view because he was already lowering his head to my chest. I felt his breath play over my skin as he kissed and nibbled on it.

“Kan’n…Oh!”

He’d nipped me on the side of the breast. It wasn’t enough to really hurt, but the jolt shot through me, ratcheting up my need. His hands were doing some exploring of their own. He hadn’t yet retracted his claws and the feel of them dragging down my sides and hips had me shivering at the reminder that he was so much bigger than me, and so much more powerful. A true predator.

Then he sheathed his claws so his fingers were dull, and he was lifting me up so he could grab a double handful of my ass and squeeze. I squeezed my hands too, which had settled on his shoulders, cupped over his massive delts.

My fingers dug into the hard muscle while he sucked a nipple into his mouth. He wasn’t gentle about it. He was beyond being able to be gentle. It was like he was trying to consume me.

He cupped my pussy with a palm before his fingers, thankfuckfor retractable claws, slid down from my clit and through my wetness to my opening. He pressed in slowly, entering me with one thick digit. Unable to stay still, my hips bucked as he finger fucked me.

“You’re so wet.” The words came out gruffly, barely more than a growl.

So fucking sexy! Everything about him turned me on.

“More,” I begged. I couldn’t say anything else.

His mouth moved down my body. But as good as his mouth was, I wanted something else. I didn’t need any more foreplay. I wanted his enormous, gorgeous cock, and I wanted it now.

I wanted to feel his thick shaft filling and stretching me wide, wanted to feel the ridges at each of his bumps rub against my insides. It was like he was designed precisely to hit my G spot. Any more waiting was pure torture.

“No, Kan’n.” I urged him up my body and wrapped my legs around his hips. “Fuck me. Please.”

Chapter 22: Kan’n

“Fuck me. Please.”

I could never disobey such a command. Not from her.

Bracing above her on one elbow, I reached down to line us up, the head of my cock sliding in her sweet honey. I gritted my teeth as I pressed into her welcoming depths. She was so warm and tight, and I couldn’t wait to be thrusting into her with abandon.

The panting, mewling sounds she made challenged my self-control. And when she wrapped her legs around my hips, and bucked her own, making me slide a few inches into her, I gave up on taking it slow. Her accompanying moan didn’t help, either.

“Krux! I need you now.” I thrust in, burying myself inside, hitting the back of her channel.

Her screams filled the shuttle as I fucked her. I pumped into her like a wild animal in a breeding frenzy, revelling in her rapturous noises. I wanted to hear them again and again.

Her slick channel stretched to accommodate me, as I was able to seat myself almost fully in her wet heat. She fit me flawlessly, like the most revered armor.

Armor with dull claws, that is. She was scratching them down my back and sides. Her hips bucked, insisting on meeting mine,and her mouth left trails of tiny bites and kisses over everything she could reach. She hungered for me just as I hungered for her. She wanted me. Needed me.

Her channel started to spasm and tighten in that way that told me she was close. I tilted my hips, changing the angle. My cock made loud, wet slapping sounds as I drove into her, adding to the symphony of her cries and my grunts.

“You squeeze my cock so perfectly,” I rasped, the words coming naturally. My instincts must be guiding me right, because my words always made her even wetter. Krux! I could fuck her forever.

Her body jerked under mine, and she bit down on my chest with her flat human teeth when her cunt started to flutter wildly. She was sobbing now as I hammered into her and her cunt milked me.

It was too much. With a particularly throaty cry I fell over the edge. My body shook, and I braced myself so I wouldn’t crush her. Then I was coming, emptying myself into the female I knew now must be my mate.

We stayed there, me still hovering over her as a light breeze began to filter into the sleeping nook to cool our bodies. I thanked Pip mentally, not knowing how he knew exactly what to do and when.

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