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His cocks were already half swollen behind his seam. Everything she did, everything she said, every tiny breath, had them jerking.

Needing to separate them before he did something foolish, like attack her with his growing need and affection, he took them to where the ground was a horizontal flat shard of quartz. He found something to hook his tail around to keep them up so he could use his arms.

He let his body and the wall of crystal behind her keep her steady, while ensuring she had space so she didn’t feel trapped.

“Do you want to explore deeper?” he asked, pointing to the back of the cave. “There are other c-r-y-s-t-a-l-s and o-r-e.”

There was more to be seen, although he would need to carry her through all this so she didn’t potentially cut the bottoms of her feet.There are even opals in a deeper chamber.

She wrapped her arms around his neck with her lids low, and whispered, “No.”

Linh shot forward and pressed her soft lips at the very centre of his segmented jaw – right where his tongue could slip forward with ease.

Fuck!Nathair’s arm darted out next to her head so he could let out the aggression that suddenly burst within his muscles. He bashed the crystal ledge. He clawed it as he dragged their bodies closer to the wall and cupped the side of her head to keep her to him while also protecting it.

More,his mind groaned.Just a little more.

His tongue flicked out so fast she didn’t have a chance to stop it from penetrating past her lips, and he whimpered at the sweet taste of her. She moaned in answer and parted her lips, willingly allowing him deeper. Nathair took it and slid more of his forked tongue inside to forcefully brush it over the top of hers.

Claws gouged into the quartz as his pink sight deepened into purple, and he huffed against her lips moving against the bone of his maw. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he squished her against the wall, her arms clinging to his neck and her breasts pressing against his scaled chest.

S-shit,he groaned, jerking in the water as he fought against the hold he had on his body.Shit. If I don’t stop, I’m going to extrude.

Nathair pulled back with strangled chokes. They were nullified the moment she yanked him back into the kiss again.

Fuck, Linh.He quickly gave in as his seam parted and his cocks and tentacles came out in a mess; his profound lust and the heat of the water disorientated his insides. Nathair licked across her tongue as the pressure within released and he panted against her.

He gripped her thigh to shove her against his waist. When she didn’t flinch or react, he grabbed her arse and squeezed. Shemoaned,and he knew he was irrevocablyfucked.

She was half naked against him and kissing him. All he could think was:I want to fuck her so hard I split her in two.He wanted to shove into her sensual, feminine body until her mind broke and she did nothing but scream in relief.

With his claws latched onto the crystal and keeping them together, he released her head to sign, “Stop.” Stop as he twirled the forked tips of his tongue around her flat, softer, singular one. Stop as she danced it with his, as her lips moulded and brushed the bone of his maw like he had lips to play with. Stop as every urge, every instinct, demanded he cut the crotch of her underwear, rise up, and slam one of his cocks inside her.

“Nathair,” she moaned in an airy tone, giving him just a sliver of a chance to back his head away from her.

He obtained a second of relief before she lowered and dipped her head to lick across his gills.

Once more, Nathair signed, “Stop,” but he realised her fucking eyes were closed.

His cocks swelled and released bubbles of precum when she sucked and kissed the sides of his neck, over the flaps that tickled his lungs and around his heart.

With a curt whine bursting from him, he rose up while grabbing a fistful of both her hair tails and yanked her head back. Her eyes, half-lidded and almost delirious, peeked up at him.

Fucking stop!He signed both words, and her lips pouted into a devious curl. She was killing him with her wiles, and she didn’t seem to realise how much a Mavka didn’t like to be beaten.

A hand descended their bodies, and he instantly bucked into her soft, wet palm when she grabbed the head of a throbbing cock.Oh fuck, so soft.

“Inside me, Nathair,” she rasped, before licking at the seam of her mouth. “I want you inside me,please.”

His entire body pulsed. With the last tether of control over whatever sanity he had left and his hand shaking, Nathair asked, “Are you sure?”

Shit, even his fingers were trembling.

She caressed her free palm down the side of his skull. “The fact you asked means I know I’m making the right decision.”

Nathair released a growling purr as a heavy pant fell from his maw. He released her arse so he could pull on one tie of her underwear, then the other, and let it slip away to wherever he would find it later. His cocks thrummed in unbearable anticipation, as weeks of need made him feel like they’d turned as hard as the very quartz around them. They jerked so much, pressing apart and curving slightly from being this engorged, he felt the vibration of their movements against his scales and frills.

Sheathing the claws of his right hand, he grabbed her arse while dipping his fingers into the slickened slit of her pussy. Even in the water, she was so wet that her arousal clung to her.