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I prop both hands behind my head again.

Eyes still closed but all of her flush, Zenya closes her little fist around my godhood and eases the crown between her lips, positioning my member at her opening.

That’s right, Zenya. Now, sink down, bury me inside you, little wonder.

She slams down, impaling herself on my cock. Fuck! Now, that we’ve bonded, she feels even more miraculous.

“Wake up,” I growl.

Her eyes open.

She gasps, deadpanning. I grin as she clenches, surveying the sight around her.

“Morpheus?” she whispers, her breath stunned, her bold eyes watering as she adjusts to my size. “What…?” She looks around, puzzled before turning back to me.

I raise my hand and finger a loose lock of purple hair. “You followed me wondrously, Zenya.”

“Mmm.” She glances down at where we are joined, all her pink flesh stretched and dripping over my cock. “And I suppose I conveniently walked in my sleep right to your bed and just happened to wake up with your cock inside my pussy.”

I snicker and tuck her hair behind her ear despite how it simply falls again. “What can I say? Your subconscious has great taste.”

“You think you’re so charming,” she huffs, but I see that cute little smile right before she clenches all her muscles.

“Fuck!” I harden my jaw. Dastardly little creature. I touch my thumb to her plump lower lip, loving how she bites the lip for me. “I can’t help it if you’re drawn to perfection, Zenya.”

Glancing around again, she turns back to me and tilts her head with a coy smile. “Can you…?”

I sift my fingers through her hair. “Yes, love. I see you. Every beautiful shard of you. Now, do you plan to move or would you rather climb off my irresistible cock?”

Rolling her eyes—a gesture for which I will soon punish her in my own beautiful way—Zenya locks eyes with me, and that smile crooks with mischief. “Well, since I’m here…”

Her flawless cunt squeezes again, and then she slides up, ejecting me to my tip before ramming her hips down. A whimper escapes her throat at the same time that I growl with deep-seated hunger for her.

“Gods, woman, you feel so goddamn unbelievable.” I grip her hips and urge her upward, taking control, commanding her. “Take off that sheet you’re wearing and show me your glorious artwork.”

She blinks but then lifts the sheath over her head, casting it aside like a bridal veil. Fuck, all the tattoos on the right side of her body swirl to life. Tiny unicorns clip-clop, stars twinkle, the moon waxes and wanes with its cycle, and the cotton blossoms burst, tingling the hairs on her skin.

I thrust upward, stabbing my cock deeper. She gasps and throws her head back, her hair swinging around her. Her chest thrusts, and I cup her breast and palm the flesh. Perfect tits. Small C-cups, plump but perky with upturned nipples of dusky rose and silver-dollar-sized areola.

Unable to take the pace any longer, I swing her to one side and pin her beneath me with my cock still seated in her. Bobbing my brows, I thrill in her laughter and how she skates her fingers along my back. My shadows play with her, frolicking along her skin.

“Fuck, sweet girl.” I thicken from the sensation of her fingers, her nails digging into my ass.

“Fuck me, Morpheus.” She lowers her lashes in a seductive plea.

Tilting my head, showing her how I am still a predator, I cup her brow, grip her throat where the hyoid bone rests, and lower my voice to a husky tone, “With pleasure.”

Wings fanning to give me more leverage, I thrust my hips and crush my mouth to hers, devouring her moan. I deepen the kiss, grinding my jaw while pumping slowly and deeply into her.

I love every inch of me inside her.

MORPHEUS!

Zenya locks up because she can hear him within our now triune bond. He has no speech outside our mind. No ability to roar at the nightmares of his realm.

I should have known it would be short-lived.

Pressing my lips to her cheek, I whisper in her ear, “Brace yourself, Zenya. For after he sees us, I will carry you away, my little wonder.”

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