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The longer he squashed her nipple, the more her mouth opened...

“Oh. Oh.” Her breath was ragged.

He shoved his wet fingers between her lips then leaned down and growled into her ear. “Suck them. This is you. Every time you deny this, I will dip my fingers in your pussy and make you suck.”

She rolled her eyes toward him and grimaced.

“Suck.”

Her tongue swept across his two fingers—timid, soft, and warm. It made his dick twitch, made him wonder how he’d survived without her.

She sucked, slowly at first then with more enthusiasm. He pulled out those fingers, slowly, let her see the string of saliva playing from her lips.

“Thank you.” He kissed her ear and bit her, listened to her soft moan as his longer teeth sank in, almost piercing. Human skin was thinner than mauleon. He’d make her moan much louder, soon.

“I’m never letting you go, Princess. Or only a small distance. I will fuck you, then you will return to your palace under guard. Say what I asked you to. Say, please fuck me.”

He sat back, still holding her hair. His fingers were tangled in it, her hair taut beneath them.

Drake hardened his expression. “Say it.”

She shut her eyes but said the words. “Please. Fuck me.”

That pause in the words was gold. Reluctance, and such a turn-on. Corrupting her was going to be his reason to exist for some time to come.

“I will.” He switched hands and twisted her hair, so she had to face him. Then he shoved his finger into her sweet cunt again, pumped into her a few times. So tight. All of him was big compared to her.

That cute, unhinged sigh of arousal. That wild look in her eyes, when she dared to meet his, that wet mouth. He couldn’t stop looking at the whole amazing curve of her from breasts to the tousled hair over her back, to the sweep of her spine, and that succulent ass. He wanted to eat her. Gods above and below. She had captured him.

He had his princess. Now to do things to her.

Drake lifted her off his lap then stood. The armrests would be in the way of sex, so he ambled to the table with her in his arms, let her stand, then heaved himself up there and sat with his legs dangling.

She was unsteady on her feet and flushed of face and breasts.

His dry tone belied his utter fascination with what he was going to make her do. “You will climb onto me and take my cock out. Then you will sit on me.”

Any other female, he’d be inside her ten times over by now. This might kill him.

When she only stared at his crotch, lost-like, but with an unmistakable yearning, he frowned. Virgin. Remember.

He reached down, grabbed his naked girl, let her squeak to show she really thought this was revolting, then placed her so she straddled him. Only he was too wide for her and her knees ended up on his thighs. He unbuttoned his pants and let it out. This was his pet monstrosity, as he liked to imagine his cock. Wasn’t pretty but it was big, with a head that swelled enough to make the females squirm when he finally squeezed it into them.

“That’s—”

“Not like a human.” He took her hand and placed it on himself, on the shaft, felt his dick swell at the pleasure of her fingers around him, though they couldn’t quite meet because of his size. He pulled her closer, so she was centered over his erection. The many prominent nodules on the shaft marked a sexually mature mauleon. “You’ll like this. I promise. Put it where it needs to go, near your entrance, and lower yourself. Now.”

Oh, the wriggling of butt and the pursing of mouth that command evoked from her—the little concentrated frown, then her tongue licked across her lower lip. F. U. C. K.





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