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Part of me thought I should be ashamed of how fast it was coming, but most of me didn’t give a damn. And then I had a thought.
I ran my fingers along the strip of hair down her spine, following it with a slow, firm stroke all the way to the base of her tail.
She jolted, gasping. “What the fuck?”
I chuckled. “Good?”
“So close. Do it again.”
I did. Her entire body shook. Groaning wildly, her hips slammed back into mine as her body seized, her pussy pulsing around my cock in wave after wave of ecstasy. Every squeeze of her inner walls milked me, dragging me right over the edge with her.
I let go completely, roaring like a beast. My body crashed into her again and again as I spilled inside her until I could no longer move. Until the world narrowed down to nothing but the feel of her, the heat of her, the impossibly perfect way we fit together like this.
When it was over, I collapsed on top of her, breathless, dazed, and lost in the scent and feel of her.
We were wrecked, both of us.
And gods help me, I’d never felt more whole.
CHAPTER 10
Jenny
Being a Ladrian was…unique.
Not bad, though. I kind of liked the extra height. It gave me a different perspective on the world, literally. And the bigger boobs? A fun bonus. The luminous shimmer to my skin was gorgeous. I love the way it picked up a pink glow in the sunlight. No wonder Ladrians didn’t wear much makeup.
But the tail…that was something else entirely.
Tiger had told me that tails were used for reading people, a kind of social antenna. He never mentioned that during sex it acted like a giant furry clit.
When I asked him about it the following morning, he just laughed and said, “It’s not. Guys don’t have a clit.”
“So it feels really good to you, too?” I asked, watching his smile grow.
He nodded, that faint flush at his cheeks betraying just how good.
We were getting dressed for breakfast, but I lingered by the mirror, studying my reflection, still fascinated by my new shape. “Can it make you come, like it did me?”
“When I’m in the right headspace, yeah. Other times, it just…heightens everything.”
I turned to face him, my voice softer, more uncertain. “Do you prefer me this way? As a Ladrian? I mean, the sex has to feel better for you, being able to fit your cock all the way in.”
He stilled, eyes traveling over me with a hungry reverence that always left me breathless. “Not better,” he finally said. “Just different. Like some primal part of me doesn’t have to hold back anymore.”
I frowned. “I hate that you feel like you have to.”
He stepped close and kissed me, slow and deep. “I don’t need to let go like that. I just needyou.”
His words were sweet, and they did soothe the twinge inside me, that ache to be everything for him. “Maybe I’ll ask Sarah if she has any tips she can share,” I murmured, only half-joking.
“Stop.” He kissed me again, firmer this time. “You don’t have to change or do anything different for me to be attracted to you. I already am, in both forms. I meant it.”
I buttoned my dress but didn’t let it go. “This isn’t just about you. Last night was…amazing. And I want to feel that again, in any form. So it doesn’t hurt to ask, right?”
He exhaled, the sound filled with resignation. “Whatever you want.”
As I adjusted my collar, a memory hit. “You called me Jade last night. In here. During that.”
