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“God, yes, sweetheart,” he growled hoarsely. “Work that sweet little pussy on my cock—ride me! Love to watch you slide up and down my shaft.”

Lan’ara moaned with pleasure. It wasn’t just the intense feeling of rubbing her swollen clit against his hard cock that was fueling her desire—it was the extremely positive and possessive emotions she could feel coming from Nate. The Forest Dweller had been right—this was exactly what she needed!

She rubbed harder, her breasts swaying with the motion and she had the urge to lean down and let Nate suck her nipples—suck the nectar she could feel building inside.

But something stopped her. She needed to wait and try to fuel herself with as many positive emotions as she could before she gave him the Healing Nectar. And she had to save it for a time when he really needed it—another panic attack or bad dream, perhaps. For now, both of them were in a good emotional space and he didn’t need the Healing Nectar—so no matter how tempted she was to offer him her nipples, Lan’ara forced herself to refrain. It was only their Touching Time, after all—she would stick to the rules.

Then Nate gripped her hips and suddenly flipped them, changing their positions so that he was on top. The move surprised Lan’ara so much it drove her desire to give him the nectar early out of her head entirely.

“Oh, Nate!” she gasped, looking up at him. “What—”

“Just relax, sweetheart,” he growled softly. “I know you’re not ready to have me in you yet—I promise I won’t go too far. But I need you to open up and let me rub against you some. I love having you on top of me, but I need room to move.”

Lan’ara felt frightened for a moment—the Claiming Period had a certain order which must be followed. If the laws were violated, she might lose her mate! But when she reached out with her sixth sense, she felt Nate’s honest sincerity. He really wasn’t going to go too far—he just needed to be on top for a while. She could feel his possessive lust, his desire to grind against her until she came under him—his primal need to possess her completely melted her.

“Yes, Nate,” she moaned, letting her thighs drift apart. “Yes, do it—take me—make me come!”

Her words seemed to set the big human on fire. With a low growl, he gripped her thighs in his big hands and thrust down with his hips, rubbing the hard ridge of his cock into her soft inner folds.

Lan’ara threw back her head and gasped as he thrust against her aching Goddess pearl. Oh Gods, that felt so good! And she found she liked being beneath him, opening herself to his pleasure and need.

“Nate!” she moaned as he did it again…and again and again. “Oh Goddess, please—I’m getting so close!”

“I’m getting close too, sweetheart,” he growled, still rubbing fiercely against her. “You want me to, uh—”

“Shoot your cream on my belly—and my open pussy,” Lan’ara moaned. “I want to feel it inside me, even if I can’t feel your shaft in me yet!”

Her words seemed to make him even hotter because he redoubled his efforts, gripping her hips and grinding against her until Lan’ara’s orgasm was almost forced out of her!

“Oh! Oh, Nate! Yes, yes!” she gasped, her back arching as the pleasure rolled through her. Her nipples were so tight they hurt and every muscle in her body was tense with the intense release. But she still needed more—she needed to feel Nate’s pleasure too. “Oh please—come for me now! Come with me—I need your cream all over me!” she moaned.

“God, sweetheart—can’t help it!” His deep voice was hoarse and she felt his intense pleasure as he finally began to come.

Lan’ara had heard that human males didn’t make much seed, but Nate must have been the exception. Rope after pearly rope of his cream coated her belly. And then he drew back and aimed the broad crown of his cock directly at her open pussy.

“Yes—come in me!” Lan’ara begged him. Spreading her outer lips wide with her fingers, she opened herself completely for the last few creamy spurts that landed on her aching clit and then directly in the mouth of her pussy.

The feeling of Nate’s orgasm rolling through him as he came on and in her caused her own body to reach the peak again. She moaned breathlessly, her back arching helplessly as her inner muscles clenched and contracted, doing their best to draw his cream deeper into her body.

Nate collapsed beside her, panting, his broad chest heaving for breath. Lan’ara was also trying to catch her breath—she’d never come so hard in her life! Even better, she was now full of positive emotions. Even if Nate had another terrible dream again tonight, she was certain it wouldn’t deplete her emotional reservoir.

For a long time they just lay there, catching their breath.

“That was the hottest non-sex sex I’ve ever fucking had,” Nate growled at last. “But I don’t know if I should have done that.”

“Done what?” Lan’ara turned her head to meet his eyes.

“Shot inside you like that.” He nodded down to where her pussy was still swimming in his cream. “I mean, I know we didn’t actually, you know, fuck, but if my cum gets too far inside you, you could still get pregnant.”

“No, I can’t.” Lan’ara shook her head confidently. “Until you Claim me completely and you and I form a Soul Bond, you can’t get me pregnant.”

“I can’t?” He looked surprised. “Even though I shot so much cum in your soft little pussy?”

“Not even if I do this…” Lan’ara reached between her legs and pressed two fingers inside herself, deliberately pushing his cream deeper into her pussy.

Nate’s eyes widened and then went half-lidded.

“God, sweetheart—fucking love to watch you touch yourself!”

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