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“You taste like starlight,” he says. “I am going to devour you.”

I don’t get to answer because he buries himself in me, and I see stars as he suctions himself onto my clit with such force I honestly think I must have sat on a rocket.

I grab for just about anything, and my hands connect with the clawed shoulders of his wings. Dexx groans into my pussy and redoubles his efforts as I squeeze him so hard I think he levitates a little.

But he doesn’t stop, not for one moment, that long forked tongue sweeping my channel, exploring, enjoying, slurping, and sucking.

“Dexx.” I groan his name as my orgasm flows through me, my pussy clamping down on his tongue and fingers and yet feeling empty, despite them being much larger than what I’m used to.

I writhe and pant, pinned by him, plundered by him, needing more.

“My little ember,” Dexx rumbles as he releases me. “What is this inside you?”

He sticks out his incredible tongue, and dangling from the end is my coil, entirely intact and now entirely in the wrong place.

HIS MOUTH!

SCARLETT

Ican’t move. One thigh is slung over Dexx’s shoulder, my hands gripping his wings for stability, my thighs running with my moisture as he spits my coil into his hand.

Between us, his cock juts out. The thing is absolutely enormous, pre-cum dripping from it in a long stream.

“It’s…” I squirm with embarrassment. “It was birth control.”

“Birth control?” Dexx stares at the thing.

“To stop me from getting pregnant.”

“Is this standard issue for hoo-man females?” he asks.

I want to ask him the same about his cock because if that’s normal for a Sarkarnii male, no wonder the females bite them. Holy shit, it’s huge.

It will not fit. It can’t fit.

Can it?

But even more pressing is what Dexx has in his hand.

“It’s an option for humans, yes.”

“Because you do not want to breed?” He stands, but rather than letting me down, I’m slid up the wall with him, my leg still on his shoulder, my pussy still exposed to him.

“No, I did not want to breed.”

“But what if I want to breed you, Scarlett?” he rasps, the timbre of his voice going straight thorough me to my tender core, still twitching with the orgasm he gave me. “What if I want to put a sarkarnling in your belly, watch you grow rounded with my young, pleasure you every second of your confinement, and then, once you birth, fill you all over again?”

Oh. Dear. Lord.

I pulse at nothing, yet more of my juices flowing from me. I’ve never viewed pregnancy as anything other than an inconvenience and certainly not something sexy.

Until now.

Until I have a smoldering Sarkarnii between my legs, begging to breed with me and who just removed my IUDwith his tongue.

I shudder, gripping at his wings. Dexx closes his eyes briefly and groans under his breath.

“Do you want to do that?” I whisper. “I don’t know if it’s possible.”