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“Yes, I will.” I moan softly as his tail pushes deep into me.
Slyth leans down until his breath brushes over my ear, only heightening my senses as he thrusts in and out of me and twists my nipple. “Good,” he breathes. “Because the healer released my eggs earlier this week, and I’m going to fill you up ineveryway.”
A shiver wracks my body as my climax starts to build. He’s told me recently that naga have eggs, something I didn’t know about. He said that they don’t naturally release anymore, but they are there. Most don’t use them, but I can’t say the idea of him being lodged deep in me – and a guaranteed pregnancy – doesn’t appeal to me.
I break apart as I think about it, shattering around him as he withdraws his tail. I’m still reeling from my orgasm as Slyth pulls me closer, angling my body so that he can slide the tip of his cock against my entrance. With one thrust, he pushes deep into me, my body spasming against the new sensation as the barbs along his cock stroke my walls.
“Fuck, you look so good like this,” he grunts as he pushes deep into me. “You were meant to take me like this, weren’t you?”
“Yes,” I moan, gripping the sheets as his tail slides between my cheeks. It’s not the first time he’s come to my second hole, and while he hasn’t used both his cocks on me yet, I’m ready for it.
He swirls the arousal on his tail around my hole, pushing gently as he thrusts into me. I cry out, and my body must relax because he slips deeper inside.
“More,” I gasp as I shift my hips to get him deeper. “I want all of you, Slyth. Please.”
“Oh, little killer, I’ve been waiting for you to beg to be properly used.” His tail withdraws immediately as his hand grips my thigh and pulls it up, exposing me to him. “Now you’ll really be pumped full.”
The head of his second cock presses against my hole, and I breathe as he pushes in. It takes me a second to adjust, his shaft being much thicker and harder than his tail, but when his hand comes around to stroke my clit, he slips deeper inside.
Slyth groans as he bottoms out, his hand coming around to my stomach, which is now bulging out. The pressure is intense but not unbearable, and I would be lying if I said I didn’t like it.
“You are squeezing the life out of my cocks,” he pants, withdrawing slowly. I can feel every individual barb as they drag along inside of me. “Fuck.”
He thrusts into me, stealing my breath away, and slowly, he works me open. When it’s no longer such a struggle to move in and out, Slyth starts to pick up speed.
Instantly, stars burst behind my eyes, and he rolls me beneath him so that I’m on my knees. Gripping my hips he pulls out slowly, grunting as he runs a hand along my back.
“Little killer,” he moans as he pushes back in. “I’m not going to last much longer.”
“Me, either,” I whisper through clenched teeth as I push back into him. “Please, Slyth. I need it harder.”
A deep groan rips free of him. “I love when you say shit like that.”
His hips slam into mine as he drives home and I choke on my gasp. I have to brace myself against the bed as he continues his violent onslaught, my toes curling from the pleasure of it.
“Yes!” I scream, my body sagging into the mattress. “Yes, Slyth, please.”
“Come for me,” he grunts, and I know he’s getting closer. “Squeeze my cocks and milk me dry, little killer. Make this pussy earn my cum.”
“Fuck.” My eyes roll back in my head as my orgasm slams into me harder than I ever thought possible.
I barely register that Slyth is still going, fucking me ruthlessly until, with a loud roar, he pushes deep into me. I expect to feel the swell of his cock and the warmth of his cum painting me. Instead, I feel the pressure growing in my lower abdomen.
It's tight and heavy, rubbing deep inside of me pleasurably, and I don’t realize at first that Slyth has already pulled out of me until he speaks.
“Pumped so deep it’s not coming back out.” His words are soft, almost revering, and my pussy squeezes at the praise. I jolt at the way that it tightens around the eggs, which I can feel bulging against my stomach.
I flip on my back, looking down at where there is a swollen bump. Slyth grins as he runs his hand over it. “How does it feel?”
“Tight,” I say softly, shifting to better understand. “It kind of feels like you didn’t leave me at all.”
He leans down and kisses my stomach. “Because I didn’t,” he tells me, his tone prideful. “I won’t ever now. You are my mate, and I have marked you as such.”
I giggle. “Yeah, you worked hard for that.”
“You were always willing to submit,” he murmurs as he kisses lower, bringing his mouth to the insides of my thighs. “We both know it.”
“Maybe.” He licks up my inner leg, the roughness of his tongue making my hips jerk up. “But it took you a while to force me to.”
