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Aizor

My mate was infinitely precious. I’d do anything to make her happy, to make her want to remain with me forever.

So after her lovely body found pleasure in mine, and I released myself inside her with a groan that echoed throughout the caverns, I held her. I stroked her back and told her how amazing she was, how much I adored her.

I lifted her off my body, hers sucking on my cock in a greedy way that made me want to arouse her once more and stake my claim on everything she had to offer. But showing her I could offer her more than good cock was in order.

I placed her on a high seat, still within the pool, and she leaned back on the smooth stone. She mumbled something, and the heady smile on her face as her head tilted back made me want to climb all over her again. Instead, I knelt in front of her, lifted one of her feet, and gently placed it on my thigh.

“Ticklish,” she said, her eyes still closed.

I began massaging her foot, using broad strokes up the bottom of her foot and a softer touch on her toes.

“Pink,” I said.

“Hmm?”

“Your toenails are bright pink.”

“Polish. Gels. I don’t suppose your crystal gods could arrange for something like that, could they? Because the gels won’t last forever.”

Since I didn’t even know what pooleesh or jules were, I shrugged.

I continued massaging her foot before lowering it and doing the same with the second. She groaned through it, and frankly, each hissing sound of pleasure she made shot straight to my main cock, making it stiffen once more.

Finished with her second foot, I began on her legs, savoring how lovely they felt beneath my palms, how tiny she was, and how nicely her gods had made her. Her body was lush in all the right places, such as her plump ass and her belly . . . She truly was a gift from our gods, and I’d thank them every day of my life as long as she remained with me.

“Mmm,” she said as I made broad circles on her flesh, the natural balm in the water making her skin slippery.

I kept going, stroking her knees and teasing the backs of them even when it made her breathing hitch with laughter. Her smile only grew as I moved up her thighs.

When she spread them wider, I accepted her invitation and rubbed her inner legs in broad circles, slowly making my way higher. When I ran my thumb up her crease and across her clit, she jerked up her hips and moaned.

She was incredibly responsive, and I was honored that she wanted to give her body to me. Each time she did, I’d make sure she found pleasure, not just take it myself.

I slid a finger inside her, groaning at how soft her inner walls were and how they sucked on the digit. She took two fingers just as easily, and my hands were huge compared to her petite size.

When her lips parted and she panted with each thrust of my fingers, I moved over her. I’d die if I didn’t kiss her, if I didn’t suck on her nipples so unlike a Zuldruxian’s nursing tubes.

What would it be like to watch her feed one of our young? Maybe she didn’t want younglings herself. That would be alright. As long as I could look at her pretty face each day and grow old by her side, I’d be the happiest male alive.

She melted off her seat and into my arms, and I caught her.

“Would my pretty mate like another taste of my cock?” I purred into her ear as she ran her palms across my chest.

“Your pretty mate is going to snarl if you don’t give her your cock very soon.”

My grin widened. “Far be it for me to make my mate snarly.”

“Aizor.” She bucked against my rigid cock. “Now.”

“You’re a greedy mate.”

“Aizor!”

I spun her around and laid her across the smooth area beyond the pool, presenting her ripe ass to me. When I ran the head of my cock between her legs, she bucked back, whimpering.

I fed my second cock beneath her, guiding it to her clit, grateful it could stretch to reach, because the thought of not taking her from this position made me want to lash out and growl.

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