Page 116 of Crown of Chaos

I felt the change more than I saw it. His nails grew and bit into my flesh, and the huge round tip within me expanded. Lennox grew until I was whimpering, fighting to take the agonizing intrusion of his substantial cock that was swelling to seal my entrance. He chuckled at my distress, forcing my legs excruciatingly wide, and began driving into me with punishing thrusts.

Lennox yanked me back, sliding his hand against my throat. His mouth ghosted over my arm, and he didn’t stop hammering into my sore, stinging pussy. The hand collaring my throat tightened. His heated lips skimmed over my shoulder, kissing his way to where Knox had marked Aria. Then his teeth broke through the skin.

It sent me careening over the edge and slamming onto his engorged cock, which was wrecking my soft flesh. His clawed hand slid to my clit, rubbing the lengthened nails over it until I was a mewling, whimpering mess.

Releasing my shoulder, he licked over the wound before speaking. “It’s about time you allowed me to fuck you, Ember. You take me so eagerly, and this pussy is gushing to take me deeper, isn’t it? It’s as ravenous as you are, clamping on to my lengths to steal what you need. Open your womb for me and let me in, mate. I need to be deeper to fill your haven with what you crave. Open for me or I’ll make you, and you won’t like me when I do,” he snarled.

Clearing my mind and shielding Aria from what was happening, I opened for Lennox until he made a keening sound that had me mirroring him.

“Fucking hell, that’s so perfect. I’m buried so deeply in your needy, starving cunt that I feel it begging me to fill it more. Do you want me to fill your womb and tight pussy until you ache from being stretched on my cock?”

“Yes, fuck, yes. I need you to wreck it and satisfy my hunger. I am finally in control and here for this shit! I almost wish Aria could see you so she could understand my need to be fucking savaged, Lennox. I’m going to need you to shut up and fuck me now!”

Lennox chuckled coldly. “I don’t think your gentle host is ready for that, Ember. Aria barely took a fraction of my cock, and it hurt her. I tire of hearing Knox’s incessant whining about how delicate she is. He fears I will rip her delicious, tender cunt open. He’s yet to understand that you’re mine as surely as Aria is his. You were made to take me here, and I hope you’re not as whiny as she was because you’re about to take me into that snug, blistering channel.”

“Fuck, yes! Show me how wicked you are, and I’ll sing while I ride that dick. Now stop talking and ruin it for real, okay? Limited time here, and I want my vagina to rejoice and scream your praise before my host wakes and begins screaming at the sheer size of that monstrous cock.”

He lifted, sliding his hand around my belly to ensure I didn’t move or feel the pain of his cock leaving, but it still ached and created a sensation of loss. I whined, bucking my ass for him to mount me, and lips brushed against my flesh before his tongue jutted out, licking my skin.

He gently nipped my shoulder where he’d already bitten me and began rubbing his girthy lengths against my pussy. I groaned, not willing to peer between my thighs to see how red or swollen my core was becoming.

Lennox recalled his claws before pumping his fingers into my opening. A groan built in his chest and slowly turned into a purr of approval as my body released its scent for him. Arousal coated my pussy, and the walls clamped down with impatience. I rattled for him to return and fill me with his essence.

“You’re such a needy thing, Ember,” he growled, pushing his fingers deeper into my core until I was fucking them hard. “You’re sucking my fingers, and your womb is weeping for my come and begging me for more, isn’t it?”

“I’d suck on more if you’d start fucking me, mate.” I pushed against his fingers, clenching around them, knowing it would drive him wild. He growled loudly, the sound vibrating right into my clit and curling deep inside my womb. “Please, Lennox. I need you to fill me because I ache without you.” I pulled away, which had the razor-sharp tips of his claws threatening to break the skin on my hips where he held me.

Turning, I found him standing over eight-feet tall with tattoos pulsing over his flesh. Inky tendrils began at his claws and covered his arms in a soft, obsidian hue. His hair was darker, but it was still a soft shade of dark caramel. The hair on his body had vanished, making his thick, erect cock appear larger than life. His teeth had sharpened, and they caused my shoulder to throb with the need to have them sink into the meat and claim me brutally. In this form, he was a fierce predator, and I wanted him to hunt me, throw me on the ground, and ravish me until I knew nothing else but him and the sheer dominance he exuded.

His scent was much more noticeable in this form. The spice was yummy, but the masculinity, hint of whisky, and sin collided, pleasing my senses. Lennox didn’t move, simply allowing me to take his form in leisurely. I allowed my features to shift, revealing my form to him. His mouth lifted on one side, and his eyes grew hooded with lust and pride.

I had similar nails and black coloring that moved up my arms, stopping just below my elbows. His ravens had spread out as if they surveyed the surrounding area and were prepared to fight for their beast.

He reached up, testing the softness of my hair between his black talons. The raven-colored tips at the bottom of the silver strands pleased him. His palm touched my cheek, and he purred with satisfaction as the mark Aria had revealed reflected brightly in his eyes.

“My beautiful mate,” he growled, lowering to kneel before me.

“Our babies, Lennox. I rid them from our womb and feared it would anger you,” I admitted carefully. Aria had said I’d been cold and indifferent about their passing, but she felt with human emotions I lacked. I’d wondered if he was like me and hadn’t minded them being lost because of the taint they’d held.

“You did what you had to do, Ember,” he reassured in a soft tone, pushing my thighs apart to stare at the proof that his host had truly and thoroughly fucked Aria. “Such pretty, soft flesh you offer me to feast on.”

I smiled while reaching forward and sinking my fingers into his hair. He licked the inside of my thigh, uncaring that his essence painted my skin. Creatures like us? We didn’t care about such things.

Lennox tasted his way up one thigh and then the other before I felt him nudging against my core, scenting my need. Fear that he’d not approve of our scents mixing exploded through me, and his deeply rich laughter vibrated against my pussy, forcing my eyes to narrow.

I struggled to sit up, but his tongue slipped through my sleek slit, and I panted with need. A rattle slowly turned into loud purrs of approval as he ferociously tasted my cunt. His tongue grew longer, wider, and more brutal as my body released arousal for him to taste. Knox was good at this, but Lennox was the fucking king. He fucked and nipped, sliding his tongue straight to the one spot within me that shot pleasure rushing along my nerves.

My fingers pushed through his hair, and he growled his approval, sating his hunger to feast on my core. The noises he made were predatory and raucous, but I didn’t care. He could take it all and never leave where he was. Aria would get over it after he made us come for days.

Withdrawing his tongue from my depths, he lifted his mouth higher, flicking my clit before sucking it between his teeth to nibble on it teasingly. Lennox watched as my hands lifted to my breasts, pushing them together, and he climbed my body as if I were luring him.

My foot lifted, pushing him back. “You promised to tell me what you know. You’ll provide me the information of what we are and what you know in exchange for me opening her womb for you to fill, Lennox.”

“You’re a dragon or a phoenix. Now spread your pussy and let me fuck you as they created us to do, female.”

I snorted. “I knew that, but that doesn’t tell me what I am. Tell me, Lennox. What are you?” He was losing his patience with me, but I wasn’t backing down.

“I am what Knox is, and when he’s ready to tell Aria, he’ll do so. You’re not naïve enough to think I’ll betray my host any more than you would yours, Ember,” he warned, forcing my leg over his shoulder while he rubbed his cock against my opening. “Now lie back, and don’t think to stop me, either. The first time will hurt, but you’ll grow accustomed to it eventually. I suggest you prevent your host from awakening because I no longer intend to shield her from what she’s been fucking.”

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