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Then he felt her hand push against the head of his cock nestled between her arse cheeks. He grunted when it lined up with the tight hole, only to hiss out from the groin-clenching spasm that blasted him when it went deeper.

Nathair parted from her so he could apologise and connected with her gaze. Her eyes flicked between his purple orbs as she bit her lip.

“Y-you said I can claimallof both of us, right?” she asked around airy breaths, never taking her stare from him. Her pink cheeks deepened.

Wait, shewantsto mount both like this?he thought, his mind too muddled and weak to understand clearly.

“You did let me know you wanted this last time,” she continued.

Did I?He could no longer sift through his mind to remember anything beyond what they were currently doing. He was so horny that his entire essence was obsessed with hers.

Seeing as he wasn’t stopping her, she backed onto it more, and his left hand, still gripping her arse, pulled her cheeks apart. The other gently cupped her throat as he began to rock to the tightness that greeted him. His maw parted as he let out feverish huffs.

Her face twinged, as if in uncomfortable pain, and he instantly healed her. He’d take any aches for her so long as she sat that ass around his fucking cock. He barely felt the stings in his spine as she softened and took him deeper, and he continued to heal her even when the head popped through.

Ohhh, fuuuck,Nathair groaned, as his tail twisted and contorted.

The muscled ring of her was so tight it tried to crush him, while her soft pussy nursed the other. Beautiful heat greeted both his cocks, and yet it felt like his body was being split in two.

Holding her with both hands to keep her steady, he thrust up until he bottomed out in her pussy. But Nathair could feel he could go deeper within the tightness of her ass.

Cool, orange magic continued to swirl around them, and her little moans said he was doing everything right. She felt no pain, no uncomfortableness, and was able to just bounce on both his cocks freely.

From the front, he grabbed both her thighs and pushed her back while balling his tail behind her. She gasped as she fell, but he made sure to settle her weight in his palms as he spread her. Then,finally,Nathair saw all of this woman bare to him.

He’d glanced at her pussy last time, but now he took his fill of her pretty pink clit. He lifted her up and down his purple cocks. Although he struggled to see the one that had twisted beneath the other, he felt it.

Thighs wide, her knees bent, he could see her pussy was spread and greedily taking him. The entrance to her cunt looked overstretched as it clung to his purple cock, but he thought by now she may be able to swallow both inside it. Yet, even if he wanted to, Nathair couldn’t pull away from her like this.

The conflicting differences, the textures, had him breaking apart beneath her. Her body was on show for him. She gripped his wrists to keep her torso steady as he worked her up and down his cocks.

Fuck. I’ve never seen anything as erotic as this.Not even the intimacy in his fragments could compare to seeing his own body being mounted this way.

Her breasts bounced and swayed, her long, loose hair along with it. With her back tilted to a half-seated position against his tail wrappings, she looked down to watch how he used her body to fuck his own cocks. She moaned for him, and her insides spasmed and clenched.

She didn’t fight him, and instead spread herself further apart as her feet bounced, toes clenching.

She looked naughty like this, and her eyes crossing on lewd moans had him snarling in triumph.

Nathair knew something with absolute certainty in that moment:I love her.He produced a pitiful moan as his cocks swelled hard. His sight blackened just as her face darted up to him with parted lips, and his head lolled to the side, too heavy to hold up right then.I love her. I love this. I love the way she looks, smells, feels, and how she accepts all of me. I love how sweet she is to me, and how she sings when she comes for me.

He wrapped the tip of his tail around one of her thighs so he could free up his right hand.

“Deeper,” Nathair signed, unsure if he even spoke out loud along with it.

Fuck, I want deeper.He wanted it so much right then, he considered just taking it with how his clawed fingers tingled. Even when his mind had grown hazy with lust, he knew he wouldn’t.

“Y-you can’t go deeper, though,” she answered, barely able to speak properly.

With an annoyed, growly groan, Nathair cut his palm with his middle finger and slapped it against the side of his nest. He opened his sight just as his orange light symbol glowed to life beside them.

Her eyes flicked to it, and it seemed to register in her mind.

“Deeper.” Then, with a pathetic whine ripping his chest, he signed,“Please.”

If he needed to beg, he fucking would. He’d plead, whimper, he’d grovel for it. Whatever would convince her to envelop him so completely he shattered.

“Will it hurt?”