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I’d brought her here because she was crying—and now I had gone and made her cry again.

“Please don’t, my love,” I begged her.Not because of me.I tried making her name sounds. “Sssssss-oon’n’n,” I said, and she looked up, sniffing.

“Were you trying to say my name just then?” she asked, and I nodded briskly. She wiped her eyes and squinted. “Then what’s that other thing you call me?”

“My love,” I said freely, knowing she would have no way of understanding. “My love now and forever, my one and only love.”

She leaned forward and took the towel from between my legs, used it to blot her face and torso, and sniffed again. Her eyes were still dark with my betrayal—but also with thought.

“You still stuck around, Nia’n’an. Even though I’m not a very good person. And I don’t think it’s all about my dad’s money—because if you hacked out even half of these and carried them up, you’d be set for life,” she said, briefly looking around. “I just want to get laid, Nia’n’an. But Idon’t want you to feel like you have to, I can deal with it—I’ve been dealing with it, this whole time—which, you probably know. Christ, howembarrassing.”

I took several steps forward and clapped a palm across her mouth. I didn’t want her to talk herself out of things when I was so close to beingin.

I felt her lips purse against my skin, kissing me, and a shudder ran through my entire body. Then she moved my hand away and reached for me.

I thought she wanted to be picked up, which I would gladly do—but instead she rested her tiny human fingers on the fissure between my spider and human-ish halves, pulling this area down to her level.

I went with the movement, unsure of everything, until I was kneeling above her at the water’s edge—and then her tongue came out and licked me.

Just the sight of it was exquisite—but then the sensation of her rubbing it against the softest part of my body—a sound I’d never made before ripped from my chest, and she moaned.

“You like that?” she asked, pulling me closer, so she could get at more of me, licking the band of flesh there in an eager stripe. “I know what you’ve got for me, Nia’n’an,” she said, as one of her hands dropped to land between her own legs. “And I want to see them.”

My last pair also wanted to see her. I tensed the muscles of my abdomen in the way I’d learned I needed to for them to come out, pumping them forward without thought. Theyemerged, soft at first, but the sight of them didn’t frighten her, and so I kept pumping, making them so ripe and full it felt like they might separate from the rest of my body.

“OhGod,” she whispered, but it was clear it was a good thing, as she took one of them in between her soft pink lips.

I almost stumbled forward into the pool. If my legs hadn’t ended in claws, I would’ve tumbled in, taking both of us down.

But my mate was fearless, because of course she was. I wasn’t sure what was more magical about the moment, watching her take any part of me, or the soft warm home I’d found inside her mouth—until she began stroking the free one with her palm. I made another unfamiliar sound of satisfaction, and shifted fractionally to move against her, without overwhelming her with my bulk. That made her purr, and I realized Sloane seemed to know exactly what to do to make me feel good already. I couldn’t help but think that that was a sign, that our incipient mating would take.

Her scent rose up between us, fierce and strong, and I knew that I wasn’t going to be able to withstand temptation much longer. I stepped back from her before I burst—she moaned in disappointment before I jetted myself above her shoulder, striping the surface of her bathing pool with my own equally hot cum.

She watched in amazement—and then picked up a fingerful that had fallen across her thigh, and I watched her put it in her mouth to suck on it.

I was still pumping my last pair full, on instinct.

If she kept doing things like that, they’d never retract again.

And her voice was husky when she spoke next. “Nia’n’an—I just really need for you to fuck me.”

It felt like I had been preparing my entire life for just this moment. “Don’t worry, my love,” I promised her. “I will.”

Twenty-Two

SLOANE

Spider cumtasted so much better than normal-dude cum. Like, I didn’t know if it was my spider in particular, but I knew that once I got out of this cave, I was going to heartily endorse it for anyone who wanted to try it.

Wheaties—now, with spider cum!

It tasted so right it was almost healthy.

Oh God.

Never, ever, let Gwyneth Paltrow near any.

And when I realized Nia’n’an was still hard for me?

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