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He chuckled at that, but he didn’t slow.
The fuck train we’d been on before? When we were all swinging so sweetly in the crystal cavern?
That was the kind of train you got to ride to see the animals in the kiddie part of the zoo.
The train we were on now was some sort of dual-pronged bullet train that was going to crash. I just kept making a low moan, taking all the sensations in.
“I’m going to pump you so full, Sloane,” he warned me, without a single break in his stride. “When I am finished, you will be leaking my juices for days.”
My eyes rolled back in my head at the thought of it. I hadn’t gotten to see his pretty cum drip out of me when we’d been in the cavern; he’d made me bathe and leave too quickly, but now I couldn’t wait to see it staining the insides of my thighs in its pearlescent hue.
“I will have claimed you so thoroughly, my love, that anyone who sees you at my side after this will have no doubt.” He punctuated this with a thrust, after which he then rode me against him, keeping us sealed tight.
“Oh God, Nia’n’an,” I hissed, curving forward. His dicks didn’t stop moving, though; they were twisting insideof me—rubbing one another, I realized, through my soft walls. “Fuuuuuck,” I pleaded.
“Relax, my love,” he warned as his dicks worked at getting himself offin-fucking-sideof me with precision.
One of my hands flew up to my mouth so that I could bite my fingers rather than scream. His dicks twitched and jerked and plunged and spun—now that he wasn’t thrusting with them, they moved on their own, seeking their release, one by one, using me and each other, everything building.
“Oh my God, Nia’n’an,” I hissed again, probably for the fortieth time this evening.
“I’m so close,” he said, throwing his head back. “So close to making you my mate.”
Just hearing him say those words was such a fucking turn on. “Yes,” I begged him. “Please—please—p—pp—ppplease!” I howled, forced to have another orgasm.
I cried out and ground myself against him, feeling fluids spray from between my legs and down his hips. One of his dicks was right-the-fuck on my G-spot hard, and he’d made me squirt.
“Oh God!” I shouted—and at that he began to snarl.
Forty-Nine
NIA’N’AN
Sloane had gonefrom tasting likebelongingtodestinywhich was something I knew I would never manage to explain to a human man. Yet my tongue had found it in her nonetheless—and it was time to claim it.
Up until that moment, I had kept my last pair pumped by circulating, sending fluids in, and pulling fluids out—but right then, as Sloane clamped down on me again, spraying her own juices everywhere with the force of it, things changed.
Valves became one way, stiffening, and everything I poured into my last pair stayed there.
I groaned such a groan then, it echoed all around us, and surely had any other of my kind heard, they would have known that I was close to coming.
It felt like I was going to burst inside her. Her walls werepressed all around mine. I was so full I could neither push myself in further nor retract myself out.
I both wanted this moment to last forever, because I had waited for so long for it to happen—but almost as much, I wanted to be safely on the other side.
To live the entire rest of my hopefully long life with my love, my Sloane.
My hands clasped her hips and beat her against me, making her feel how full I was, for her, all for her, and then I could take it no longer, and my abdomen twitched, and I was coming.
Coming for as long as it would’ve taken for an echo to reach the very heart of Threadstone.
I bellowed again and again, my abdomen pulsing hard, forcing her full of me, so full she couldn’t take it anymore and my cum leaked out around my locks and spattered on the floor, and I was?—
Still.
Coming.
“My love,” I crooned. “My Sloane.”
