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One that had her heart feeling as though it was brimming with love and adoration, but overflowing with sadness. Sadness she never had time to truly register with Ingram pounding away at it and pushing her to further heights.

She let out a near-silent moan, her voice too tired and overused to truly muster anything more than a whisper of sound.

Her obsessed partner, on the other hand, was full of them. It was his noises she truly wanted to hear. The lewd sounds of their bodies joining, the wet squelching, and the pwap of their hips and thighs, were just an added bonus.

Even his growl, which he released while pointing his beak towards the tent flap, had her nibbling on her bottom lip. She would have been concerned by the ominous noise if he hadn’t emitted so many pleasure-filled ones throughout the night.

She reached her hands out to him, and he gave her exactly what she wanted. He placed his palms against them so she could use them as leverage, unable to link their fingers with their size difference, but she did dip her fingertips between the gaps of a few of his own.

His growl deepened, his orbs flaring bright red when grass rustled outside the tent.

“Emerie?” Mayumi called, a mild hint of concern in her tone.

Emerie’s only response of life was her eyelids fluttering as Ingram’s cock kept stroking the nestling flesh of her most tender spot.

“Leave us,”Ingram snarled with a ferociousness she only ever heard when he was in his monstrous form.

Perhaps she should have blushed or stopped moving. Instead, she moved faster at the booming depth of his voice. She bit her lip, finding it kind of sexy. Then again, she foolishly thought everything about him was sexy right now.

“Are we doing this today, or not?” Mayumi asked. Emerie could almost picture her hands on her hips with a sharp glare in her brown eyes. “I need to know if I should round up the others.”

Whether she realised what was going on, or she just simply didn’t care, it was obvious Mayumi wasn’t leaving without an answer.

The moment Emerie turned her face towards the tent flap to respond, Ingram gripped her cheeks with one hand to force her eyes on him. Then he rolled them until she was on her back, making sure her gaze stayed on him the entire time.

His orbs flared a dark green in the empty, dark eyeholes of his raven skull, and she shivered at the possessiveness of them. “Only look at me, little butterfly,” he whispered menacingly.

As if he went unheard, Mayumi exclaimed, “Fucking hell. Is she even alive in there?”

Ingram yanked himself from her, causing her to gasp, then he stood. His cock dripped with excess lubricant, remnants of his prior releases, and probably her last orgasm. Just as he was stomping to the exit, Emerie rolled over with her hand out.

“Your dick!” she shouted, only for it to come out as a pathetic, broken croak. “Hide your dick!”

He must have heard whatever garble truly came from her because he yanked the flap open while keeping his groin covered.

“Fuck. Off. Little female,” he snapped out, lowering his head at her.

Emerie met Mayumi’s concerned eyes. She should have been horrified she was caught bare-arse naked on her stomach, and had obviously been this Duskwalker’s plaything for the last few hours, but she absolutelywasn’t.

Honestly, the worst part about this whole situation was that her interruption meant Ingram had let all this fucking sun in. It was too bright, and her eyes squinted in dry pain. She wanted the dimness back, where the only light she could truly make out was his glowing orbs.

Mayumi’s features crinkled into humour, and... pride? Yes, she seemed pleased that Emerie was a sexually satisfied heap still laying upon the floor. Emerie’s lips parted as she gave her a mischievous, toothy grin in return.

Mayumi threw her hands up at the Duskwalker towering threateningly over her. “Fair enough. Sorry for interrupting.” She winked at Emerie. “Enjoy.”

Then she turned and left.

Tomorrow then.She’d gained a day.

And, when Ingram spun around, his erection bobbing as he came back over, the sense of urgency she’d been experiencing before dwindled.More time with him.She had more time to enjoy every piece of Ingram.

His knees heavily thudded against the ground as he knelt behind her. She didn’t move, letting him put her into whatever position he wanted her in.

He just lifted her hips in a way that had him sliding in to the base in one go, like he couldn’t wait another second to be inside her. Her thighs pressed together at the sudden intrusion and being filled again, her knees firmly on the ground but her feet kicking up between his legs.

He did pause, though, and lean around her on straightened arms. Brushing the curve of his beak against the back of her ear, he licked down the side of her neck. She glanced back to find his red orbs had turned yellow for a moment in joy, before they morphed back to the purple she’d been looking into all night.

“Emerie,” he started, before leaning back once more. He grabbed her arse cheeks and spread them with harsh kneads. “I want to try in here.”