Page 123 of Rebirth

An answering purr comes from his chest, vibrating against me as I wrap my legs around his waist.

“What took you so long?” I tease.

“I cannot make a mistake,” he growls against my lips, tongue flicking out to lap at the skin on my neck as my head tilts to the side. “I can never lose you again.”

“You won’t,” I whisper, a whimper leaving my lips as he runs one of his fangs against my sensitive flesh.

My hands roam over his muscular back, feeling the ridges along his spine and the play of his muscles as he moves against me. His scent fills my senses, musky and sweet, and I find myself inhaling deeply, wanting more.

I writhe against him, my body betraying its needs and He’rox growls against my skin.

He breaks away from my lips, his eyes burning with an intensity that sends shivers down my spine. He pulls back for a moment, his eyes locking with mine, and at that moment, I know he’s about to do something new. He leans in, pressing his lips to my neck, and I feel the tentacles on his back slither up my body, holding me against him as he slides to the floor.

Tilting my head, I capture his lips again even as a tentacle writhes between us, brushing over my nipple and teasing it to a peak. When my breath catches and I whimper, the other nipple is suddenly caught by another tentacle, both now writhing and curling in unison.

My pussy clenches, my clit throbbing with anticipation of what is to come.

“Fuck,” I murmur against him. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this.”

He’rox growls, only making me throb harder.

“From the moment you exited that regen tank and I could smell you, I’ve been going nuts.”

He growls again.

“An urge to claim,” he says, and I whimper when something hot and thick erupts between us.

My eyes widen as I see his cock extrude from his pouch, the movement so sudden and so hard, it slides right through the center of my lips. It’s pure white tapered thickness that makes my eyes roll back before I bite my bottom lip, forcing myself to focus on his words and not the sweet honey flowing through my channel.

“Yes,” I whimper.

“I should be claiming you.”

I want to huff a laugh through my nose, but then he continues. “I’ve wanted to claim you ever since you followed behind me into that forest. But I could not. My ba’clan…I had no ba’clan to do so. And my curse…”

I take his face between my hands, pressing my lips against his as I meet his gaze.

“Your blessing.” Kissing him, I suck the tip of his tongue into my mouth and He’rox purrs against me. “And I have ba’clan now. I can claim you.”

Those dark eyes look at me as he stills.

“He’rox,” I whimper, even as his cock pulses against my clit. “Will you be mine?”

His ears flick and I giggle, kissing him again. “I’ll take that as a yes.”

He’rox grips my ass so tight, I swear there’ll be an imprint of his hands when we are done, and I watch in amazement as the tentacles at the base of his cock begin to writhe and pulse, as if they have a mind of their own.

A rumble goes through him as he shifts with me in hand, tentacles holding me tight, and before I know it, he’s crouching over me.

I tighten my legs around him, pussy clenching on air as he grips his cock and guides it to my wet entrance. His fangs bare and my eyes roll back once more as the cock-tentacles rub against my pussy.

“Fuck me, He’rox. I need you to fuck me. Hard.”

He’rox’s growl vibrates the air around us as he thrusts his hips, his cock sliding between my lips, and I lean my head back, the anticipation almost too much for my body to hold as he pulls back, grips my ass tighter, then slides inside me.

My eyes fly open wide.

The sensation is overwhelming. The tentacles at the base of his cock writhe around my pussy, my ass, as if trying to find a way inside.

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