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Reaching down, I roughly tear the delicate strip of lace off her body. She shrieks in surprise as she is rid of her final piece of clothing. My cocks twitch in anticipation as I take in the sight of my mate in my bedroom, bare for me.

“I am flames.”

Retracting my claws, I bring my thick digits to the space between her legs. Rubbing lightly against the outside, I find her soaked. She moans in delight and spreads her legs, allowing me access. I slide my fingers up to her clit and rub small circles around the hardening nub.

“I am yours,” I growl as I lean down and sink my teeth into the soft skin of her shoulder right as I slide my fingers deep inside her.

She screams. The sound causes my cocks to swell further. Her warm, metallic blood coats my tongue as her desire drips down my fingers. I pump in and out of her, scissoring her open and preparing her to take all of me.

“Phoenix,” she whimpers, and she begins to move her hips, writhing against my fingers. “Please,” she whines.

“What is it you want, moya pŭtěnĭcĭ?” I ask as I fuck her deeper, harder. I add a third finger and she mewls loudly. “Use your words, beautiful.”

“I—,” she stammers as I pound relentlessly into her with my fingers, stretching her nice and wide. “I—I want to ride you.”

I swear I black out. Did she just say what I think she said? Maybe I got shot in the wing and it actually killed me. Am I dead? Is this Heaven? Who am I kidding? I’d have a lot of explaining and repenting to do before they let me into Heaven.

“You want to what?” I ask as I remove my fingers and spin her to stare at me.

She looks at me with lust laced eyes. I’ve never seen such hunger before.

“Get on the bed,” she demands.

Who am I to say no?

Swiftly climbing onto my enormous, custom made, fireproof bed, I lay down on my back. Golden feathers splay around me as my wings flatten out. My ember-rimmed eyes nearly bug out of my head as I watch her climb over me and brace herself with a knee on either side of me.

“Marisa, this might be too much,” I argue despite my desperation for her. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

My concern dies on my tongue as I watch her position herself above me, holding both my twisted members in her hands. I place my hands on her hips to help hold her steady. Once in place, she meets my gaze, a look of fiery determination on her face.

“I’m your mate, right?” she states as she slowly begins to lower herself. The fit is so tight I nearly choke as her warmth wraps around my dual heads. I groan loudly as she sinks lower. “I’m made to take you.”

She lowers herself at an antagonizingly slow pace. She’s so tight, so fucking tight. There’s no way I’ll last long when she feels this fucking good.

“Shit,” she moans with her head thrown back as she sinks lower and lower.

“Moya pŭtěnĭcĭ, please,” I beg.

Her blue eyes clash with mine and she nods ever so slightly. “Take me, Pyro.”

Her words snap my restraint. The beast within, the one who needs to claim her, comes barrelling to the surface. My talons dig into the flesh of her hips as I use my grip to bounce her up and down on my cocks. More. More. More. Each thrust, I drive deeper and deeper inside her. Her walls widen to accommodate me, taking me deeper inside of her sweet pussy.

“Phoenix,” she whimpers once I’m fully seated inside of her.

“You love these monster cocks, don’t you?” I goad her as I continue to thrust up into her, bouncing her up and down the ridges of my twisted cocks in a way which has her moaning and whimpering.

“Yes,” she whines as I hit a spot deep inside her.

A smirk pulls at my lips. I fuck the same spot again and again and again. She moans and whines as her body tenses and her walls flutter around my monstrous members.

“Come on, Printsessa,” I bite out through clenched teeth. “Cream on my cocks.”

She cries out as she comes, her whole body going rigid as pleasure runs through her. Her cunt squeezes my cocks so tight that my vision begins to blur. And then I feel the dam within her burst as she begins to cascade release all over my cocks, my thighs, my bed. She squirts so hard that the pressure is maddening. Her explosive release triggers my own. Pleasure hits me so hard it takes the air from my lungs. I roar against her shoulder as rope after rope of release fills her throbbing pussy. I cling to her like a lifeline as both my cocks empty into her womb, filling her so completely that it drips down her cunt and onto my thighs.

“Well shit, Pyro,” she huffs between panting breaths as she falls against me. “That was incredible.”

Pride and satisfaction swirl through my chest as I hold her. I made my mate squirt. Both of us lay there as we come down, our breaths mingling together.