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Whether it was the type of bed I was used to stopped mattering entirely as soon as Inkiri’s body was on top of mine.Yes, this was perfect.Pillow princess energy for the win, and I had won with this guy.I’d won big.

I surrendered to more kisses, to him paying very close and thorough attention to my throat.It was almost too much, but then he stopped to lick my nipples raw with that tongue of his.That set me to moaning, and I could only hope the walls here were thick.

My own cock was rising to the task at hand all too eagerly, and Inkiri touched it, making an approving noise in the back of his throat.

“Good and firm.It speaks to your health, Sadir.”

I groaned.“Well, thanks for that diagnosis.”

“Don’t be annoyed, sweet thing.You shouldn’t take a cock if you cannot get yours hard.Unless it’s during pleasure and you just spilled, of course.”

Even while his hand ventured lower to stroke between my cheeks, I groaned.“Seriously, you need to improve your sexy talk.”

“Oh, you mean dirty talk?”He rubbed his own very hard and very slick cock over my ass, using his fingers to spread his slickness all over my hole.“I’ve read some of it.I don’t know all the words, and I wouldn’t wish to insult you while we’re together like this.”He paused, and the light was bright enough now that I could see the indigo of his eyes even though his pupils were dilated.“A hangu I would compliment on the lovely color of his nipples.”He pinched the right one for emphasis.

I moaned.“That works.”

“You have beautiful nipples, Rory.I love paying attention to them and making them firm up.Your cock too.I’ll take it inside one day soon.Your ejaculate tastes so good, and I cannot wait to feel it wet and warm inside of me.”

“Cum.Please say cum, okay?”

He clicked.“I can barely wait to see you spill your cum now, sweet thing.I cannot wait to spill my own inside you.”

I groaned when he pushed a finger inside me.“Oh my god.”

He touched me like he was born to do it, and I was getting quite loud.It felt so good to have him touch me and stimulate me.Him stretching me was thrilling, the almost-pain turning sweet with how gentle he was.

“Sadir, you look beautiful.Ripe.I know you’re not hangu, but I swear to the ancients you wouldn’t know it from how you writhe around my fingers.”

Oh, his fingers.His stretching fingers had become methodical now, scissoring inside me, and all I could do was endure.I didn’t think it would take long now for him to be satisfied.

When he pulled out, I whimpered, but all he was doing was repositioning me.He pulled me down on the bedding and hooked my legs over his arms so he had access.

“Ink, I want you.”

“And you shall have me, sweet thing.”He rubbed his own cock to gather the slickness.“But you’re frail.We cannot overdo it, or else it’ll hurt.”

We had to talk about how he kept calling me frail.Or maybe we didn’t.In fact, it wasn’t too bad at all, especially if it meant I would get more of this.Maybe being frail wasn’t too bad if it meant he’d take care of me.I liked that idea.

Inkiri finally,finallyshifted and lined up.“Relax as you take it, Sadir.Bear down.Just like when I opened you up.”

I felt him push into me.He was big; of course he was.It burned, and the pain was bright, but I breathed through it and relaxed.

The next thing I knew, it was getting good.Better.My own precum was pooling on my belly as Inkiri pushed deeper inside of me.His clicks were urgent and seductive, and the sharply sweet joy was almost too much.

I dug the fingers of my right hand into his shoulder, and with my left, I reached out to grab Inkiri’s horn.Soon, he was all the way inside of me, our bodies connected.He stilled, and I relaxed.I focused on feeling, on giving myself.

We looked at each other in the breaking daylight, me on my back, him on top as color bled back into the world.

“You are mine,” Inkiri said in a low, low voice.“Mate.Lover.Everything.”

“Yes.”

That seemed to be enough.Inkiri moved, slow at first, but not for long.Everything was more intense this morning, and my nerve endings were like dry kindling.

With embarrassment washing over me, I ended up coming after only a few thrusts.The orgasm hit suddenly and took me completely by surprise, just like the scream that tore through me as I shot pale stickiness between our bodies.

“Yes, very nice.”Inkiri’s restraint slipped.He was moving faster, deeper, chasing his own release.