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“You’ve…never been with anyone like this, have you?” she asked.

He tilted his head at her.

“Like this? Using…those”—she gestured to his cocks—“with another?”

“Niset,” he said. “Only Dani.”

If she didn’t have water dripping over her, she was certain she would be sweating. “Okay,” she said partly to herself.

“Only with Dani,” he repeated, growling. “Xia Vassala.”

She wasn’t sure what that meant, but he said it so passionately it had to be something important. “Only me,” she said. “And you.”

She thought she caught him shiver. His blue hands slid off her waist as his red hand circled the back of her neck and gripped it firmly.

“Take,” he ordered.

She wasn’t sure if he meant he would take her or her him. But it didn’t matter. Cautiously, she let her hand drift back to his center and brush against his cocks. She played with the red one first as it was above the blue one and watched his reaction. Carefully she stroked him, feeling how incredibly hard and powerful he was in her grip. Her own body pulsed, imagining what it would feel like inside her.

His eyes narrowed on her, and for a second, she worried it was somehow painful for him. But then he bucked, and his cock pulsed in her hand. Strips of his bluish-white come found their mark along her chest and stomach. His blue cock pulsed slightly as well, more of his load dripping down the shaft.

Kryxis let out a low bark and jerked out of her hand. He looked down at the mess he had made on her. Before it was all washed away, he leaned over and lapped up some of his own release, his tongues sliding across her breasts.

Dani was speechless, uncertain if she should be impressed or grossed out, but her body lit up at the sight either way. His tongues grazed across her nipple and her legs nearly buckled, a moan slipping past her lips.

“Xaka,” Kryxis growled. He pulled her in, pressing her against his body, and she could feel his cocks pulsing against her stomach.

“Holy shit,” she gasped. Her body was on fire now, her center throbbing. She pulled away from him and took one of his blue hands, directing it down between her thighs. “Right here,” she said. His blue hands, unlike his red, didn’t have talons on them. They didn’t seem to have nails at all, which made them easier to work with. She let his large fingers find her opening and press against it. She inhaled sharply, tilting her head back as he slid one finger into her. “S-see?” she said with a shaky voice.

“Xa,” he breathed, his mouth dangerously close to hers, fangs exposed. “Feel you.”

“Yes, that’s right.” She moaned again as his finger slid in and out of her. She could feel how wet she was now. Her core clenched against him. Ah, but not yet. She wanted to explore more.

With a trembling hand, she slipped his finger out of her.

“More,” he demanded.

“I’m right there with you.” She turned off the water and pulled him out of the shower with her. She smacked on the heater and let them dry for a moment before leading him to the bedroom and over to a mirror next to her bed.

“Sit here on the edge,” she asked. When he did, she lowered herself onto his lap, letting his cocks rest against her backside. “Now take hold of my thighs and keep them apart.”

With his red hands, he gripped her thighs just below the knee and lifted them, spreading her. Now they could both see her in the mirror.

She showed him the sensitive parts of her so that he understood. Where he could be rough and where she preferred him not to be. Then she let him explore. Keeping her firmly in place, Kryxis brought his blue hands back to her center, first trailing his fingers along her, stroking and touching, seeing how she responded. Then he circled and dipped inside her all at once, watching her reaction in the mirror.

“That’s good, like that,” she huffed. “Now you…can...play.”

Kryxis growled softly in her ear. “Play.” She felt his tongues brush against her neck and along her ear, making her shudder. She swiveled her hips, arching her back as her head rested on his chest. His finger deepened, sliding in and out, while his other moved with gentle strokes, winding her up. Her muscles tensed, legs trembling as the heat coiled in her center. She watched his hands in the mirror, her mouth clamped shut to try and stifle another moan. She writhed and bucked in his hold, but he held her firm as he continued his excruciating pace. She almost hadto beg him to go faster, until she came undone against him, her cry slipping past her lips as her body shuddered.

When it became too much, she jerked on top of him. He released her, wrapping an arm around her waist and bringing her down on her back onto the bed.

Panting, she wiped the damp hair from her eyes. As the waves of heat began to lessen, she realized Kryxis had curled himself against her, petting her.

“Dani…okay?”

She blinked a few times, then started to laugh. “Yes.”

“Hurt?”