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I gripped the soft flesh at her hip, holding her still so I could power into her. Heat covered me as her muscles strained to grip me. Her petite size struggling and yet simultaneously perfect for me in every way.
“Fuck,” she cursed, her face contorting. “I’m not ready to be a parent. Not even for dick.” She swallowed; face stricken.
I slowed my movements but didn’t pull out. “You won’t.”
She put her hands against my chest. “You’re changing your tune from yesterday awfully fast now. My sister may want a tiny tyrant running around and dictating her life but I’m not about that. I want to be the cool aunt. I like sleep and fucking, not to mention silence.”
I lowered my head against hers, closing my eyes. My cock twitched in impatience, but I held myself back.
“You’re no longer a shifter. You’re a god of this world. My equal in every way.” She jerked, pushing against my chest in a panic. I grabbed both her wrists, holding her still. “No life would be able to grow inside you without your permission now. You can’t get pregnant unless you want to. Think about your past lives. Search the memories. They’re all there.”
Adora stilled, doing just that. The fight drained away about forty-five seconds later as she let out a deep breath. “Oh, thank fuck. I was worried we’d be all oral for life—which isn’t horrible. I mean, there are condoms, but those break and to be honest, I hate them. I might as well be fucking a plastic bag. I’ve done the only oral before when I was with a snake shifter who had a wicked tongue, but I really like dick—”
My chest rumbled as a deep laugh ran through me. “Every life you’ve led, you didn’t want a child. The reasons always varied, but because of that, we’ve never had one. If this life is no different, then so be it.”
She kissed me hard, biting my bottom lip. “I’m not saying never. Just...” She pulled back a fraction and caressed my jaw with her lips. “Give me time. I’m young. I want to live, preferably for a long fucking time before thinking about that.”
“You have all the time in the world. Yours and mine. I’m not going anywhere.” I took her mouth again, slowly rolling my hips to test the waters. She leaned into me, hands curling in passion as her nails pressed into my shoulders.
“Fuuuuuck. You’re so deep like this.”
I groaned, relishing her words. “Tell me what you need to get off.”
“Choke me.”
I wrapped my hand around her throat, pressing my thumb into the divot where it was softer. A slow red spread up her chest as I rolled my hips again, driving into her while pushing against her clit over and over.
Liquid gushed from where we were joined as her first orgasm tore through her.
Her legs wrapped around my waist, bare heels pressing into the small of my back. Crimson stained her skin as her chest rose and fell rapidly. I was on the cusp of release and holding myself off for her.
The next second her pussy contracted, tightening impossibly more. Just as her cheeks started to turn plum-colored, I loosened my hold on her throat. Her lips parted as she sucked in air on a heavy gasp; pure ecstasy written all over her.
I growled, letting the beast in me slip the collar as my pleasure heightened with every second she came on my cock. A scream consumed her, one that I might have thought to be pain, were it not for her shaking legs.
I pushed harder, thrusting till our hipbones slapped. The wet noises of my body meeting hers mingled with my animalistic grunts and her savage moans.
Her convulsing pussy slickened further, and her orgasm sent me flying over the edge. I thrust shallowly twice, before stilling.
“Keep doing that to me, and my pussy is definitely yours,” she murmured, pressing her forehead against my chest while she tried to catch her breath.
“I know it is.” A rumble in my chest made her smile.
“Cocky,” she hummed playfully. Glancing down, she looked back up to meet my gaze. “About my clothes, Mr. God-king seamstress ...”
* * *
As we swam out to the edge of Atlantis, Flora and Fauna sat regally on a stone near the water’s edge.
Upon our approach, they each inclined their heads slightly. “Your Majesties.”
Adora scrunched her eyebrows while she pulled herself out of the water. “I think you’re confusing me for my sister. Which has never happened, by the way. Just call me Adora.”
They chuckled, giving me knowing looks.
“The air is shifting,” Flora said, scenting the air. “I felt the end of the priestesses, but now Arcadia feels it too.”
“Does this mean the shifters that were ... stuck ... are they returning to themselves? Their abilities?” she asked, tilting her head to the side, and wringing the water from her hair.
