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He takes my hand and places it over his abdominal muscles. Sculpted, firm, a testament to his power. “I like what I’m seeing,” I say.

“Lower, sholani.”

I bite my bottom lip, slightly nervous at what he’s trying to reveal to me. “You did say humans and zyanthans can mate, yes?”

“Yes. And have younglings. I know two warriors on Zyan with humans mates. The couples have strong, healthy younglings.”

“I’m not looking to get pregnant.” Not right now. But in time, with Ren. I can see it in my mind so clearly.

My hand stops at his cock. It’s thick, long, and very hard. I run my hand up and down, drawing a moan from him. That has to be the sexiest, most beautiful sound in the universe.

A deep moan, slow and drawn out escapes him. “I never imagined it would feel this good.”

“Never? Are you a virgin, Ren?”

“No, but my mating cock has never risen for another. Only you, sholani.”

His words confuse me, but maybe it’s a translation thing. He certainly knew what he was doing with his tongue and mouth moments ago.

“Sholani, do you fear going lower?” he asks as I continue pumping him.

That’s the beauty of Ren; I fear nothing with him.

I release him and explore lower… and find another cock. As hard and long as the first.

“You have a second cock, Ren! Two!”

He chuckles. “The lower cock is my pleasure cock. The one used in pleasure matings. The only one a malecanuse when with a female who is not his sholani. My mating cock will only rise for you, Raven.”

My brain isn’t fully absorbing what he’s saying, but I know it’s significant. “I don’t think I understand.” I run my hand along his lower cock, learning the differences. This one has bumps running the length of one side. A liquid coats my fingers. Slick, but not tacky in the least.

“A natural lubricant,” he explains as if reading my mind. “For pleasure matings. There is no semen with a pleasure cock, no accidental youngling with a pleasure mate.”

“But I’m more than a pleasure mate, aren’t I?” He doesn’t have to answer. I know the answer the moment I ask the question.

His mating cock slides an inch into my entrance while the lower cock, the one that was slick in my hand, nudges between my ass cheeks. Understanding and a little uncertainty fills me until his lips brush over mine.

“I will never hurt you,” he says.

Another kiss distracts me and when our lips part, he’s already inside me.Bothcocks. Seamlessly, no pain. Only a sense of fullness, joy, and a oneness with a man who has quickly become a part of me, more than physically.

With each roll of his hips, each smooth thrust, I rise to meet him, to become one with him.

“You never answered my question,” I force the words out as blood races through my veins and my body thrums. It’s not the time for questions, but I have to know.

“Yes,” he says as he drives his cocks deep into me. “I’m your sholan, your heartmate. My mating cock rose for you the day I saw you, even from across the room, sholani. You are my one, my only. There will never be another. Not even if I wished it, which I do not. You are everything to me, everything I ever hoped to have in a female and more.”

My moans soon match his and I’m climbing high, higher than I thought possible.

“I’m scared,” I whisper for some reason I don’t understand.

He lifts me and repositions us until he’s on the bottom and I’m on top. I push up against his chest until I’m sitting upright, his cocks still in me.

His hands cup my face. “I’ll catch you, my little bird. I’ll always catch you.”

I rise up, then lower myself onto him and change the angle. It’s even better than before, and then I understand why he’s put me on top. It’s how he sees me, not as submissive or inferior to him, but someone of power and worth. Deserving of all I want. I only need to take it…

I ride him, my hands locked onto his biceps, quickly gaining momentum.