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She looked up to see him shaking his head. Instead, his shorter arm nudged her head to the side and she could just barely see his fingers moving as he spoke, her head rocking as he sank even deeper.

“Home. It feels like home.”

He sank deeper, that ever present stretch making her see stars. It was more and more, but he kept going. Every time he paused, she thought that was it, but there was more every time. He consumed her. Every inch of him sliding deep into her body until she didn’t know where he began and where she ended. It was so much and then she felt the heat of his scales pressing between her legs, spreading her thighs so wide they burned.

His deep exhale filled her lungs, and then they just stared at each other. They’d done it. She was certain every bit of herself was crammed full of him and...

“Please move,” she whispered.

“We don’t?—”

“I don’t care what undines do. I want to feel you moving inside me.”

There was the faintest hint of confusion before his hips flexed and he started to pull out. When he got to the point where she was certain he was actually going to withdraw, she locked her legs around him. With one quick clench of her hips, she pushed him back inside her with a long, slow glide.

They both groaned at that, and she stopped being able to see. All she could do was feel him as he did it again. Then again. Each time grinding into her a little harder, a little more forcefully.

His head came down, catching one of her nipples between his teeth and biting down on it so hard bubbles blew out of her lips. Eyes flashing open, she felt that tight coil building again.

“Daios,” she whimpered. “Please, I’m?—”

“I know, kalon.” He released her nipple to catch her mouth with his. Those sharp teeth nipped at her lips, sipping at her mouth as though he were drunk. “Gods, you take me so well.”

“I can’t... I’m—” She couldn’t think straight as he slammed into her again.

His arm flexed, tilting her head so he could better reach to kiss her. And then she wasn’t sure what happened, but one moment she was fine and the next she came so hard that she bit down on his lip. Hard.

The low growl that vibrated through him went straight into her heart. That sound was not one that she would ever forget. That sound lived inside her now.

Anya hadn’t realized she could come again. Not this hard, not this soon. He came with her, flooding her with a heat as his cock kicked deep inside her. But her orgasm went on and on until it barely started to wane. Then he pulled out, and she could feel the whine in her throat until she was suddenly filled again. This time with a cock that was even larger, harder, how…

The second cock. Oh, fuck, he had a second cock and suddenly her orgasm burst again. Her thighs started to shake, her toes curling in on herself as suddenly the vibration of his growl grew even stronger and she felt him coming again inside her. A spurt of heat that turned her inside out. He arched, his lower back tightening so much she could feel it before that ragged breath slowed.

“That was...” She didn’t have the words.

“Yes,” he replied as he untied her wrists. “It was, my kalon.”

She wanted to stay awake longer. She wanted to know what would happen if she asked about his second cock, or if she could take them at the same time. But her eyes were already drifting shut. The languid warmth of her muscles made it feel like she was floating on a cloud. And when he gathered her up and dragged her against his chest, she couldn’t stay awake if she tried.

So she stayed limp on top of him, her head pressed to the sound of one heart beating and her hand pressed the other.

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Daios

He could have held her like this forever. Daios had never had such a peaceful morning when he woke to the light of the sun filtering through the water above them. The kelp turned everything emerald green. Spears of light illuminated the small school of silver fish that darted above their heads. Their hair tangled together, floating above them. Strands of darkness and beams of the sun as her gold hair snagged in his.

When he looked down, he was surprised at the beauty of her. She laid on top of him, all long limbs and lean body. Though there were small bumps dotting up and down her body, he knew he had warmed her enough through the night with his own heat.

One of his hip fins had naturally fallen over her waist. The red tinged fin looked like sheer fabric, draped over her body to hide her from any passing glances. Her leg was hiked up over his hip, her foot pressed flat against his tail. One of her arms reached around him and hugged him tightly while her face rested so close to his gills that all he could taste was her.

And oh, he would not forget her taste any time soon.

Sighing, he tailed his claws up her back and everything in him settled as she wiggled closer. Even in her sleep, she wanted to be close to him. That eased some animalistic part of his mind that was so afraid she would wake and scream. Or worse, regret what they had done. But after everything they’d been through together, now he knew for certain that she was his.

Why he’d ever questioned it, he had no idea. Because at every turn of their time together, she had proven that she wanted to be with him. No matter how mad that desire was.

They were together. And that was all that mattered.

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