“It’s perfect,” she said against his lips. “Should we…”

She bit his lip seductively and watched the way his irises flared. In one swift movement, he gathered her in his arms and stretched his wings, flying a foot over the ground until they were at the sturdy stone door.

There were no furnishings inside, just a wide-open ceiling and a long hallway, the floor plan very similar to Ana and Ryuu’s. Not that she had much time to look around through Rathym’s smoky kisses and roving claws.

Rathym hitched her legs up and carried her to the back of the house, his mouth only leaving hers to nibble her earlobe with his fangs. She pressed sloppy kisses along the scales of his neck, their texture making her lips tingle.

“I hoped you’d respond this way.” Little furls of smoke puffed from his nostrils as he spoke. Every glimpse inside his mouth sparked with cinders. “Just in case I was right, I came prepared.”

He turned around, allowing Dana a full view of the enormous urns with the Xerald’s Interspecies Elixir logo. The sight filled her core with excitement, her hips rolling against Rathym’s abdomen of their own accord.

“You know me so well,” she mewled.

“Yes. I know how my treasure likes to be stuffed past capacity. I know that she loves when I fuck every one of her little human holes. She loves to be more full than her poor little body was designed to be.”

Dana groaned at the sound of his voice saying everything she wanted in this very moment. She fumbled with the hem of her shirt—which was more like a tunic due to the style in the kingdom—as Rathym pinned her against the wall. He held her firmly and tore her panties underneath her skirt. His loincloth fell easily, and then she felt the ridges of his top cock against her slick folds.

They groaned in tandem. The ridges of his cock teased her clit, and she quickly became wet enough that he easily slid back and forth between her thighs. Rathym lifted his saturated cock and slipped his next one through her liquid heat. She gripped him and used her fingers around his cock to guide it in little circular motions against her clit. At the familiar caress of his tail along her cheek, she tilted her head against the wall and opened wide.

“Show me how far you can take my tail into your throat, little treasure.”

He spoke with a sultry voice, but she knew it was a command. She loved when he used that tone, so saccharine and yet unforgiving. It made her want to do anything he asked, to give her body to him like the strings of a marionette. So she opened wider and softened her throat muscles, allowing him to push farther inside until tears formed in her eyes.

“You’re doing so well,” he cooed as his tail pushed past the barriers of her throat. “Swallow.”

It didn’t seem possible. But he was using that tone, so she tried, and somehow her throat contracted around him, making her breathe frantically through her nose.

Rathym groaned. His bottom cock was slathered in her juices now and his top one dripped a trail of pre-come on her fingers. He pulled his tail from her mouth with care before sinking his smooth bottom cock into her pussy.

“Your cunt was made for my cocks. Can you feel how it wants to swallow me whole?”

“Y-yes. It’s yours.”

“What’s mine, treasure?”

“My cunt is yours,” she gasped as he jammed another inch inside her.

“What else?”

“My mouth. My asshole. My body.”

“That’s right. You are my treasure. I love to fuck my little treasure, to see how much her body craves my seed, swallows me completely in every tight hole.”

Dana moaned. His bottom cock was close to filling her up to her guts while she held on to his horns for dear life. No matter how many times they’d made love, the first few strokes were still a little painful. Rathym was always gentle and slow until her body adjusted. He’d once used the oil before any penetration, but she found she liked to savor his entry the normal way, despite the discomfort. The pain was part of it, a part she didn’t want to give up.

He retreated and easily slid her up the wall as he kneeled before her. Her legs crossed around his neck and he dangled his tail just out of reach of her tongue as he covered his face in her slickness, then ran his long tongue from her dripping slit to her taut bud. She whimpered and squirmed against his face, clinging to his horns.

“That’s not fair.”

Rathym’s claws pressed into her thigh as he held her still, ignoring her complaint. He licked her seam again, this time ending with his mouth suctioned against her clit. He sucked rhythmically, his groan vibrating through her like a tuning fork.

When he lowered his tongue to lick her again, he plunged it deep inside and licked her inner walls like it held the last drop of water in a desert.

“Rathym,” she cried. “Fuck me. Please.”

Just like that, he was standing before her again, his ridged cock replacing his tongue. Dana moaned, and he took advantage of her pleasure by sinking the rest of his cock all the way inside, forcing her body to accommodate his great size.

Once her breathing returned to normal, he slowly rocked his hips back just an inch, then sank into her again. She glanced down at where they were joined, where her pussy clutched his cock desperately. When he rocked his hips back again, she watched the bulge in her belly move lower, then surge back up, visual proof of how deeply he filled her. She placed a hand on her stomach to feel his cock fuck into her through the layers of skin.