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"From the inside." God damn it! Another wave takes me down again and this time I give up any attempt at keeping the sheet wrapped around my body. Who fucking cares if the whole castle sees me naked?

"I care!"

His voice booms across the room and a door closes some distance away telling me Sofia isn't going to be any help. He seems angry that anyone would dare see me bare. What a fucking hypocrite!

Before I can think about what to do he’s on me, turning me so that I am on my hands and knees and the blanket is gone like it was never there to begin with. I'm too shocked to even cry out when he puts his mouth on me.

"Oh my God!" I jerk my hips away from him but he has a tight grip on them. At the first touch of his mouth on me my body betrays me. "OH!"

My cry echoes down the halls and throughout the castle. Everyone is going to know everything. His tongue elongates as it pries me open and slips inside my tight entrance. It takes him some time before the muscles allow him in, never having experienced anything like what he is doing to me before. I arch my back hard before I have to remind myself not to give in to him. Not to push back against his mouth.

His tongue slithers down to flick at the growing bud of desire and my arms give out. As soon as I touch the ground, I realize what a bad thing this is because it pushes my ass up in the air higher, helping him taste me like a lollipop or an ice cream cone. I open my mouth to protest but the feelings he’s giving me are too good and nothing comes out.

Well, not exactly nothing. Moans are falling out of my mouth and I can't seem to hold them in along with the screams that seem to burst from me. "St...S...So good!" Holy shit! When did stop become...that?

It takes me a second to realize he is lying on his back and I am all but riding his face. I can stop this. I can get up and run from him. But if I stay...he will give me more of this. It's not just physical. It's like he is touching something besides my body. I start to panic at that fact pinging around in my head when his teeth graze me.

My head falls back as my thighs shake and everything tenses up in anticipation. He doesn't keep me waiting for long. He sinks those teeth in and I cum. And scream the castle down. Holy Shit! I'm going to be sore tomorrow from tensing up so hard before my body starts convulsing. Then his tongue slides in.

How the hell? When I gather enough courage to look down it is to find burning gray eyes staring into my soul. His gaze just causes my body to pulse harder. I'm not sure how but he moves so quickly that he's back behind me before I come down from the high his mouth has put me on. He brings me up to my hands and knees once more but this time when he teases my entrance it’s not with his tongue.

His cock...it's not like I thought it would be. It’s not...anatomically correct.

And how do you know that?

Oh God! Did I say it out loud? I've noticed...sometimes we don't have to actually talk to one another. I can feel him sometimes slip into my mind like he's trying to slip into my body. Only my mind seems to be an easier transition than my lower half.

He chuckles but it's in my mind. "Our cocks are a little different from other males."

Different? I find out just how different when he pushes past my tight opening so the first part of his cock slides in...and I can feel...things on it. "Wh..what is that? What's wrong with your..., um...?"

"Nothing is wrong with it." He seems all offended by my word choice. "Just because it's different doesn't make it wrong. You'll like it when I put it all the way in and knot you."

"Not me?"

He laughs again. His hips never stop urging me to take more of him inside of me. The constant pressure wears my unused muscles out and allows him to enter further and further. "No, love. Not N-O-T, K-N-O-T."

He uses the mental connection we share to push an image through my mind of a cock that doesn't look human at all. At the base is a swelling that will expand once he is inside of me to hold his cum in place. Oh my God! KNOT!

I try to pull away but feel him pull me upward so that I am resting my back against his chest as he spreads my legs further apart. I look over to a full-length mirror that runs along one side of the wall and see us. His cock is huge! There is no way I can take all of that. I watch as more and more of it goes inside of me until he comes to my barrier.

He pushes forward at the same time he bites down on the soft place where my neck and shoulder meet. Pain and pleasure explode through me causing me to fall into an intense climax that has cream - from my body - leaking down the remaining length of his dick. If his cock is inside of me...what’s nudging the space between the globes of my ass.

Did I forget to mention that?

I want to frown but the segments are rubbing against spots inside that keep me in a constant state of orgasm. I try to focus on demanding to know what he conveniently forgot to tell me.

My species have two cocks.

Holy shit! I'm in so much trouble.

Chapter Eighteen

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Dorin

She is taking my cock so well. Her little body flutters around it as I push forward. Breaking into her sweet body is like a dream come true. No! I would never allow myself to dream about this.


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