Merikh huffed at that, and after a pause he said,“Will it make you happy?”
Her expression softened. “Yes, it would.”
“Does it have to happen now?”
“Maybe soon?” she asked with an uncertain cringe. “I am kind of ready to start having a family. I’m getting older.”
“Okay,”he sighed.“So long as I get to keep my bride to myself for a while first.”He laid back down on top of her and crossed his forearms above her head.“There’s much I want to do with her first.”
He moved his softening cock back and forth, which gave space for his seed to start dripping from her. She was thankful she still wore her contraceptive chain around her waist, especially now that she knew Merikh’s stance on having his own Duskwalker child.
“No more! We have to go meet my parents, and I’m going to need to get changed first.”
He threw his head back and groaned.“I don’t want to!”
Raewyn burst into a fit of giggles. “I thought you were supposed to be brave. Did I give my soul to the wrong Duskwalker?”
She got what she wanted: a deep growl and red sparks. She just hadn’t been expecting him to yank his cock from her at the same time. She gasped, trying to ignore the mess that flooded from her as she sat up.
With her nose scrunched up, leaning her arms behind her, Raewyn growled right back. Slamming his palms against the bench and towering over her, he added a burst of ferociousness, his growl growing louder and cracklier. She tried to match it.
He quietened immediately.
Then he chuckled, pink sparks flashing as he tenderly cupped the side of her face.“Fuck, I love it when you do that.”
She adored doing it for him, just as much as she adored her big, spikey, yet secretly soft-hearted Duskwalker.