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Absolutely, I can,Nathair thought while shaking his head a final time to reassure her as he caressed the straight hair of her pubic mound.However, I would need to consume your soul, and make you like me.

Even though he’d hated it at the time, he was now rather thankful that Weldir had been a constant source of information about the living world. Nathair was aware of this possibility, since other Mavka had bred their own younglings. It was not something he thought he’d long for until he found this female he wanted to lay his claim on.

So, until she gave him her pretty soul, he could come inside her cunt until his heart’s content, and there would be no reason for her to fear.

Now that the issue was settled, one that should benefit him in the future should she swallow his body within her core, he lowered his hand. He sheathed his claws at the last moment.

Mmm, so wet for me,he thought with a rumble, as he greeted the drenched slit of her pussy. She parted her thighs further inwelcome, and her pussy lips spread, allowing him easier access to graze her clit. He resumed petting her with his tongue, while he gently nestled the bud between his thick fingers to touch it everywhere.

“Nathair,” she breathlessly whispered, tilting her head back.

He took that as his opportunity to lower his head and lash one of her nipples with his tongue. He rubbed back and forth around her clit at the same time, and she melted for him.

She hugged his head and used it as an anchor to wave her hips back and forth.

He picked up the pace ever so slightly, while pushing the fork of his tongue directly over her nipple so it split around it, only to dip forward so he could nestle it between the junction. Then he pinched it.

His large hand felt unwieldy petting her clit. His fingers were too thick and long for such a delicate place, and he worried that her bucking hips meant he wasn’t doing well on his own. This was his first time touching any female, and he wasn’t sure if he was applying enough pressure or too much.

He pinched his fingers around it a little harder, and she choked out a breath and moved faster.

The flooded pool of her arousal beckoned him lower.

I want to touch inside. I want to know what she feels like.He yearned for her to swallow up any part of him within her.

He slipped down between the lips of her folds. The moment the leaking pool of her entrance dabbed against his finger pad, he pushed inside to the second knuckle. She tightened around him, rasping, “Wait,” which was the only reason he paused.

Was that too fast?He may have let his curious excitement get the better of him.

Her features twisted up, and his lust-addled mind was a little lost as to why.She was soft.Despite the thickness of his finger,she’d easily swallowed it. Her deep arousal made it slippery, and she had stretched herself from playing earlier.

He pushed in slower, and she didn’t soften. So, he wiggled his finger, doing thatdiggingthing he remembered from his fragments.

“Ohhh!” she cried, her hot cunt quivering as it instantly let go.

Like this?He thought, pushing the pad of his finger harder against a textured spot inside her. Perhaps a little too hard for a human, as her back instantly arched, her hips lifted, and her eyes snapped open wide.

More wetness greeted him, and he realised he’d found the special, pleasurable spot for females.

Pride swelled in his chest, as did a rather dark and mischievous emotion. Now that she was soft, although very much snug, Nathair let the naughtier side of himself come to the front.

She had accepted him, seemed to be enjoying the way he was penetrating her, and now he wanted to see this female fucking lose it for him.

He shoved his finger in all the way, hooked it, and viciously attacked the same spot.

Her cry was unhidden, instantaneous, and exactly what he wanted. She didn’t even have the strength to move her hips, yet she hugged his head even tighter until he couldn’t lick her chest.

He happily nuzzled between both her breasts with his entire skull.Mmm. Soft.I like being here.They moulded around his hard head like two warm pillows of feminine curves.

“Oh gods. Ohgod,” she moaned, her legs shaking and jerking as he wiggled his finger.

He’d never heard her moan so loudly before. Her legs had never kicked, nor had her body twisted and contorted. Liquid heat dripped from her pussy as it quivered, clenching and spasming like it wanted to crush his finger as she came. Nathairpanted against the cuddle of her breasts, his cocks lewdly swelling repeatedly in blissful contentment.

Fuck me. She would feel amazing around my cocks.Hot, wet, snug, while her naughty scent messed with his senses.

He may not even need to thrust. He thought just the way she came would rip his own release from him.

When she eased, coming down from her blissful high, Nathair wanted her to do it again. Repeatedly. He wanted her to orgasm until she had given him every drop and could take no more.