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"You—" she panted. "Are youinsane?"

"I'm yours," I countered.

"You carved my nameinto your cock?"She sounded outraged, her breath hot on my chest.

I smiled, running my thumb across the back of her hand. "It's yours; why wouldn't I?" She groaned, those cracks widening. "But it's an old scar, fully healed. I want it drenched in your desire. I want you throbbing around your name. I want you to come all over my scar."

Her back arched again, hips leaving the counter for longer. She was so desperate, her need dripped all down the worktop and coated her inner thighs. I wanted to cover my face in her flavour, but sinking inside that wetness would be every bit as heavenly.1

"Please," she whined, wrapping an arm around me. "It hurts; I need you."

One brush to her clit, and she'd shatter. Hopefully, I'd last longer than one stroke inside her; a hundred years of planning and fantasies, and that would be embarrassing as fuck.

"Hold onto me, Haley," I murmured, releasing her hand so I could stroke my thumbs over the flushed tips of her nipples. I wanted to taste them, but I couldn't do everything this first time. We had more time together. I'd make love to her every day.

Her arms locked around my neck, and she blinked wide eyes up at me, eager for another command, desperate for her pleasure.I love her so fucking much.

"My soul," I breathed, kissing her quickly. "Remember what I said about my shadows?"

She blinked, so needy she was dazed. "Huh?"

A grin crossed my face. "Watch my cock, itzaia. Watch what I'm going to fill your needy pussy with."

She groaned so loudly it nearly undid me. But I panted through gritted teeth and encouraged my shadows to flow, guiding them around my legs, wrapping in circles until I was half flesh, half darkness. They reached my cock and shadows grew from the tip, a long, writhing tongue of velvet dark extending my cock by four inches.

"Inside me," she panted, trembling hard."Now.I want to feel it, I need to feel you, I—"

She dug her fingernails into the back of my neck, and threw her head back on a cry as my shadow cock stroked through her wetness. It was as solid as a real cock but far more flexible. When it filled her, Haley’s eyes glazed over and her pussy clenched hard.

"Oh, it's—oh."

Now, she understood. While my flesh and blood cock stretched her, my shadow cock undulated inside her, finding all the weak spots that made her body buck and her cries fill my ears. I fucked myself into her with shallow thrusts, the sheen of arousal that coated my cock making me absolutely feral.

She was dripping with desirefor me.Wane van Khama. Her mate. Her shadow.

I fed her more of my cock, sinking teeth into my bottom lip when her pussy stretched around my base, taking all of me. Drenching the scar I'd carved into my skin like I told her to. The noise that came from me was wordless and inhuman. This felt … a thousand times more intense than I imagined.

Haley dug her heels into my ass, grinding me deeper, her eyes blown wide. I knew I must look equally stunned, equally needy. My shadow cock writhed inside her, searching, ruthless, for the spot that would make her shatter. I’d watched her body react to her other mates finding that spot to know it was her undoing.

I guided my magic in a slow swirl, applying pressure, and was caught by surprise when Haley’s eyes rolled back. A rush of pleasure deluged my soul from hers. Holy fucking shit, that felt too good—our combined pleasure was deadly.

I grunted, slowly withdrawing and driving back into her heat.Fuck,that felt good. Too good. My balls ached; I panted, holding my orgasm at bay through sheer will, my teeth bared.

"Wane," she whimpered, testing my control with my name in that high, pleading tone.

I screwed my eyes shut and fastened my mouth to her throat, my teeth and tongue obsessing over the taste of her salty skin as I rolled my hips in slow, shuddering thrusts.

"Faster," she pleaded.

I picked up the pace, pleasure boiling dangerously. But whatever Haley wanted, she would have. And the throaty sounds she filled the bathroom with were worth it, even if they made my balls ache, and my cock throb inside her. Her pussy wasincredible,gripping me like a vice but so soft, and so fucking slick. I'd never felt anything this good before.

My hips snapped into her thighs, the sound wet and forceful, and my breathing came faster, heat coiling tight in my gut. My shadows writhed faster inside her, always returning to that place that made her moan, stroking it every time I drove my whole length into the hot clasp of her pussy.

When she rippled around me, her cries louder, I buried my cock to the hilt inside her and roared my pleasure. Both flesh and shadow cocks spasmed, darkness lengthening, thickening until she cried out at the new stretch.

Yes, itzaia, every part of this pussy is full of me now. Every part of it ismine.

"Ah," she gasped out, her hips bucking off the counter, pussy squeezing me so hard my eyes crossed. I kept coming; I couldn't stop.