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“I certainly did. You want to help me test them out? Make sure I’m ride-worthy?” He waggles his eyebrows at me.

“Is that a pun I just missed?”

“It’s actually the second one, but that’s all right.” He sets his feet down and I reluctantly let him stand under his own power. “I’ll explain it to you later.” He grabs the handle of the porta-sled in one hand, and my hand with the other. “Right now, let’s get me through Customs and get back to your place.”

That sounds like a fantastic plan to me.

* * * *

When we return to my quarters, Davies wastes no time stripping and climbing me again. “You like?”

His cock is at least twice as large as it was before. “That is…amazing!”

“Tell me about it. Not the only improvement, either.”

I carry him into the bedroom and don’t even release him as I climb onto the bed and flip onto my back.

He yanks up the hem of my brahkhen, frees my cock from my pouch, and then straddles me.

My hands, which had been resting on top of his thighs, clench as his ass slowly swallows my cock.

Every last inch of it, all the way to the base.

He wears a pleased grin that makes my cock twitch even more than it already is. “You like?”

I am beyond speech and instead resort to eagerly nodding. The sensation is…amazing.

Breathtaking.

Davies wears a cocky, playful smile as he slowly starts to ride me. “This one’s all for you, baby. Don’t hold back.” His cock has inflated and bounces with every stroke. “I’ve been jerking off several times a day ever since having this done and getting the okay from the medical team.”

He leans in, planting his hands on either side of my head and nibbling on my lower lip. “You can even egg me if you want. I mean, I know it can’t be fertilized, but I’ll tell you aboutthosemodifications when we take a break to eat. Let’s just say you don’t have to hold back with me like that.”

I fist his hair and bring his lips down on top of mine in a crushing kiss. With my other hand, I plant it in the small of his back to use for leverage as I start thrusting up into him, actively fucking him now instead of him just riding my cock.

I have not done this since I came to maturity. That egg, of course, was not fertilized, either.

We both gasp as my cock connects deep inside him and I feel the egg that has long laid dormant within me begin to pulse through my cock and make its way inside him.

He moans, but there is nothing but pleasure in the sound. “Fuck,yeah!” he groans.

Pleasure explodes within me as the egg emerges, along with the rest of my orgasm. Between us, Davies’ cock explodes, coating both of us with copious amounts of cum. Far more than he ever produced before.

I don’t have time to consider the fact that his testicles are also much larger now, because another wave of pleasure wrings my nerves into a twisted, quivering mass of need and lust.

Inside my mouth, I feel venom seeping from my fangs. It would be so easy to sink them into Davies’ shoulder, and—

No!

My lips are already drawing back to bite him when I realize what I am doing. Instead, I move the hand I had been holding his head in place with and bite down on the side of it.

Pain mixed with pleasure spikes through me and makes me orgasm again. Impaled on my cock, Davies is squirming and not helping my situation much, but that is okay.

I did not bite him.

It is terrifying to me how quickly I almost lost control, and now he realizes it, sees what I’m doing.

“Dammit,” he says. “Why didn’t you biteme?”