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Except it’s not Phineas. It’s his Hyde. He’s seven feet tall and covered in fur. His tail whips behind him and clouds of green vapor rise around his muzzle as he sniffs in my scent.

“Beastly fucks you now too,” Puck says to me with approval.

Phineas’s Hyde growls, sounding every bit as wild as his name, and it sends an exhilarating shiver of fear straight back to some primal part of my mind.

But that primal part doesn’t just feel that ancient fear of facing a monster. It’s also aroused as hell at the idea of being claimed by the monster, and the combination is confusing and overwhelming all at the same time.

A low chuckle leaves Beastly. Even if he has the head of a wolf, I swear he grins.

Without preamble, he picks me up off Puck’s cock, turns me to him, and thrusts himself into me.

Oh, holy gods…

I shriek as his thick cock stretches me, and I’m grateful Puck got me off first because I’m not sure I could’ve taken Beastly without being at least somewhat relaxed already. Instinctively, I wrap my legs around him too and grip his furry back, clinging to him for dear life as he rocks his hips back and then forward again, pulling out and then thrusting into me. His body is so much bigger than mine, I’m just pressed to his chest with his massive arms holding me in place, but the position means I hear and feel the thrum of satisfaction and approval that goes through his chest as he buries himself deep in me. It catches on a grunt of pleasure and then returns as he drives himself into me again.

I flush warm with pride that I’m doing this to him. That Phineas’s Hyde wants this as much as his Jekyll side did.

Beastly’s massive, clawed hands take my sides. He leans me back, supporting me as firmly as if I were lying on a hammock, so that he can see me in front of him while he controls how hard he drives himself into me.

Something teases at my ass, and I look down sharply to see his tail has curved around his side. The long fur at the end brushes between my cheeks, adding shivers of pleasure to what he’s already doing.

Gods, these Hydes…

I tighten my legs around him, returning my gaze to his wolfish face. The mist still rises from him in huffs, but the vibrant green liquid I’d originally seen when he first shifted for me earlier now hovers around his fangs.

A tiny bit of worry nibbles at my arousal. Is that venom? Will it poison me if it drops onto my skin?

Beastly lets out a low growl, and my eyes snap back to his. That glint is back in his gaze. I swear he grins again.

Gods, the devil himself couldn’t look more devious than these Hydes.

Leaning forward a bit, Beastly lets some of the green, viscous liquid drip from his fangs onto my abdomen.

It hits my skin and I come. Hard and fast, like I’ve been hit by the two-by-four of an orgasm. The blinding wave of pleasure rockets through me, blasting my mind to pieces while I arch my back in his grasp.

Sweet gods…

Orgasm after orgasm crashes into me in rapid succession as he drips that amazing green liquid onto my skin, making me writhe and buck and moan like a wild thing in his grip. Just when I think I can’t take anymore, he begins thrusting into me harder, holding me while my body sags. His cock feels even bigger in my pussy now. I don’t know how it’s possible. But it makes me gasp and rock as I try to match his pace even though my body feels made of putty.

He grunts one final time and slams his hips into me. I swear his cock stretches me even wider than before, just to the border of being seriously painful.

I’m delirious with the afterglow of everything he’s done. Holding me in place, Beastly stops moving, but I feel him pulsing inside me, pumping his cum into my body. Breathless, I lie in his grip, reeling.

But he doesn’t pull away as the seconds tick past, and his cock still feels huge inside me. I hesitate, not sure what to say, but Puck seems to read my expression.

“Knotted you,” he says, running his fingers along my side and making me shudder all over again. “Keeps his cum inside you to breed you.” His hand swirls over my middle like he’s imagining little Jekylls and Hydes growing inside me.

I swallow hard. So that’s what Phineas was talking about. His Hyde and what it wanted.

What Puck wants too, from the look of it.

“We’re not breeding right now,” I tell them.

A pout flashes over Puck’s face, but Beastly only pulls my hips tighter against him, growling as he grinds my clit against his body.

Creepy tingles through my skin. She doesn’t mind the idea of having a family with these Hydes. But she won’t have them thinking they get to decide when that happens.

“Not… now,” I repeat, and her voice carries through mine.

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