Page 40 of Chained

“If you don’t choose, I will choose for you,” I demand.

“Both,” she moans.

“Both.” I feel the smile spread over my face as I line up my cocks with her tight entrance.

If I thought breaching both of her holes was delicious before, the way she resists me this time is exquisite. Her soaking entrance wants me, but the ring of muscle takes some breaching, until it finally gives and I slide a little way inside before I stop.

“Maxym!” she growls at me.

“You didn’t beg,” I respond.

She stares up at me, fingers still buried deep in my feathers, her eyes glittering with malice because I know what she wants. Her pussy pulses around me, attempting to draw me in.

“Give me your cocks,” she growls.

I furrow my brow.

“Give them to me!”

“I don’t hear any begging,” I respond, slowly circling my hips.

Her breath stutters in her chest, her eyes closed, every inch of her on edge, on the very edge.

“Please.” She hesitates. “Please, Maxym. I need you inside me.”

“Say you want to be impaled by me.”

“I want to be impaled by you.”

“Say you…”

Her grip on my wing increases.

“Impale me,” she grinds out. “Do it now.”

My hips flick forward at her bidding, and I slide deep inside her, her tight channel nearly squeezing the life out of my cocks, and it makes me love her all the more for it.

“Maxym!” She calls out my name as I withdraw and thrust again.

“Call for me, little scrap. Make sure everyone knows who is impaling you.”

She grinds out my name once more before her pussy pulses so violently my cocks can’t hold. I can’t hold, my seed erupting from me like I’ve never mated in my life. My second cock swells hard against her, and pleasure floods every atom of my being. Beneath me, my sweeteregrigasps for a second before her entire body convulses yet again gripping both cocks and strangling them in the best possible way.

I feel my second cock explode once again. It needs to fill this creature with a youngling in a way I didn’t ever expect. Cleo ismy everything. Her young is my young, and soon we will be a family.

CLEO

Maxym is a demanding, dangerous, and delicious male, making my body sing at every possible moment. He makes me feel like a goddess and not a rather pregnant lady who has absolutely nothing and is a million miles from her planet.

I’m cradled in his arms, strong wings wrapped around me as my climax subsides and his continues. With both cocks, I was stretched to my absolute limit, even feeling a further pinch as we both came. I shift position slightly underneath him and the pinch is there again.

“We’re stuck,” I say in surprise.

“My second cock has swelled,eregri,we are locked.”

“Does this always happen?” I gasp, still contending with the dying embers of my orgasm, my body pulsing over him.

“My second cock has never swelled before. But then it never arose until I met you. It only happens for a Gryn mating his fated one,” Maxym intones.

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