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“Yes, sir.”

“Good boy.” Krumm kissed him. “Are you ready to be mine always, my love?”

“Yes, sir,” Max replied without hesitation. “I’m ready.”

He was excited, and more than a little nervous, but he did trust Krumm.

He loved him, totally and completely, and he couldn’t wait to be his forever.

Krumm undressed him, and that in itself was fun and exciting since Max had always come here naked in his dreams. He loved how Krumm removed each article of clothing with the utmost care, lavishing the revealed skin with soft caresses and sweet kisses. He helped Max into bed, having him pose on his hands and knees before he put a thick collar around his neck.

Max was pleased that it looked like the one Krumm had given him before to wear in his dreams, and he wondered if it was somehow the very same one.

Krumm’s claws slowly traced over Max’s jaw, and he smiled. “You are so beautiful, love.”

“Thank you, sir.” Max loved the praise so much.

Krumm’s claws continued down Max’s throat and then over his shoulder. They moved over the line of his spine to the top of his ass. It was there Krumm paused, and he climbed into bed behind Max.

Max shivered.

Both of Krumm’s clawed hands were palming Max’s ass now, spreading his cheeks wide to inspect him.

Max blushed, loving the thrill of being handled like meat and the faint crackle of shame it brought along with it. He was so exposed, and he could feel Krumm’s dark eyes right there on his hole, burning into him.

“I want you to open yourself up for me,” Krumm said. “Can you do that, sweet boy?”

“Yes, sir.” Max didn’t question how his fingers were wet when he reached back to touch his ass. “I’ll do it, I promise.” He knew Krumm was watching, and he took his time sliding his fingers around his hole. He slipped one in, pushing deep before adding another.

“Good boy.”

Max smiled, and he pumped his fingers slowly. He’d done this for Krumm many times now, and he knew not to rush. The magical slick flowed, easing the way as he fucked himself, and he let out a soft moan when he added a third and fourth finger. The angle was awkward, but he fought to shove as much as he could into his hole, spreading himself wide.

Krumm rubbed Max’s hips, making quiet sounds of encouragement, and he finally said, “There. That’s enough, sweet boy. Present yourself.”

Max dropped his lower body so his face pressed into the soft sheets and reached back to slip the index fingers of both hands into his hole. He was so soft, wet from all the lube, and he opened his hole wide to show Krumm. “I tried really hard, sir.”

“You did wonderfully, love.”

Max groaned when he felt Krumm’s tongue slither over his asshole. Another groan was prompted when Krumm’s tongue pushed inside to intimately check Max’s preparations. Max had learned that Krumm really loved the taste of the magical lube, whatever it was, and he wasn’t surprised that he was now dripping with it.

Krumm thrust his tongue in deep, giving Max but a taste of what he knew would come.

But later.

Tonight was more than that…

It was really like their wedding night in a way, and the thought made Max smile.

Krumm withdrew his thick tongue. “Mmm, you did very well.” He noisily licked his lips. “Roll over for me, love. On your back.”

Max did as he was told, stretching out on his back and smiling up at Krumm.

“Perfect.” Krumm kneeled beside Max’s hip, and he dragged his claws over Max’s chest with a soft sigh.

Max was worried he was upset. “Is something wrong, sir?”

“No, love. Not at all. I’m taking one last look at you before you’re mine.” Krumm smiled. “We’ll start very slow, all right? We may not finish it all tonight.”

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