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Something teases my sensitive clit like tiny, massaging fingers, vibrating and stroking until the breath filling lungs rush out in a guttural groan. My back arches and my hips roll. At this moment, I could care less what Behtu changes into as long as he doesn’t stop fucking me.

“I can’t hold the sivot back,” Behtu grunts, rending my top in two with the flick of his claw.

The ocean breeze caresses my feverish skin, causing my nipples to harden into tight buds. He looms over me, eagerlydevouring my sensitive peaks with his mouth as he thrusts deep into my dripping core, and I swear with every thrust, he stretches me further, filling me close to bursting.

When he rears back to grip my hips, the Behtu I knew is gone replaced by a monstrosity with bulging muscles, flashing white eyes, and skin that flows like liquid metal. His once silky mass of hair now whips wildly about his head and shoulders. And his cock has grown larger if that’s even possible. My pussy is stretched tight around his impossible girth but it’s a sweet surrender to be so completely taken. Claimed and rutted with a cock so huge is pure pleasure and I know no man will ever compare.

Drunk on the pleasure ravaging my body, I gaze up at the wild creature driving into my core with a dazed adoration. The slick noises of our bodies moving together and the slapping of his balls against me threaten to overwhelm my senses. As my muscles start to tense around his pounding shaft, he suddenly stops. A new bulge forms, a knot, near the base of his cock, and pushes against my stretched opening. There’s no way it will fit, I’m already filled to capacity.

“It’s too much,” I moan, but my hips instinctively rock against him, seeking the friction I need to reach climax.

“Mine,” he snarls possessively and tightens his grip on my hips, determined to bury his bulbous knot inside me.

The intense pressure pushes me over the edge, and I spiral into ecstasy as his knot sinks deep into my core. My head falls back and I cry out as my body is filled to bursting, and I come so hard the stars in the night sky seem to rain down upon my head.

“Yours,” I choke out as the fingerlike projections at the base of his cock latch onto my clit, vibrating with an almost punishing force.

My head thrashes against the sand as I ride out wave after wave of pleasure, unable to do anything but moan in blissfulsurrender. And just when I think it couldn't get any more intense, he releases hot splashes deep inside me, filling me with his seed.

The knot slowly shrinks as the beast within Behtu retreats, leaving him panting heavily above me. His eyes, once glowing with primal intensity, now return to a glacial blue glazed over with the heat of lust. The weight of his body presses against mine, his chest rising and falling in sync with my own rapid breaths.

As he leans down to capture my lips in a searing kiss, I arch into him, loving the feel of Behtu’s cock nestled deep within my core. Every inch of my skin feels electrified by his touch as his hands roam my body with purposeful intent, igniting flames wherever they touch.

Behtu breaks the kiss, his gaze meeting mine with a ravenous hunger. In one smooth motion, he pulls out and thrusts back inside, filling me with his hard length. The sensation is electrifying, sending fresh waves of ecstasy spiking through me.

My legs wrap around his tight waist, and I cling to his thick biceps as he sets a brutal rhythm, every forceful drive propelling me toward another shattering climax. His guttural growls only stoke my craving. I clench around him, urging him to take me harder and faster.

Behtu’s perfect rhythm falters as my inner walls convulse, milking his driving cock as we both reach our climax. Our breaths are ragged as he gathers me in his arms and rolls onto his back with me tucked into his side. My head rests on the muscular pad of his pectoral.

Lost in the blissful aftermath, I close my eyes and listen to the crashing waves. The fragrant, tropical breeze sweeping over our sweat soaked skin. Perfect sex on the beach, just like in the movies.

“Sorry about your clothes,” Behtu gives me a little squeeze, “but I did warn you about my beast.”

“You did,” I agree, a spark of electricity dancing across my skin where his arm holds me against his side. “Do all Kaul males turn into beasts during sex?”

I’m fishing for answers, afraid to come right out and ask if this means we’re officially mated. Tasha mentioned Qhix could transform into a beast called a sivot whenever she was in danger to protect his chosen mate and I wondered if the same were true for me and Behtu. Was I special to him since I triggered his beast, or was his transformation only about sex?

“Not all,” Behtu answers vaguely. “Not until recently.”

“Care to elaborate?”

“No.”

I scoff at the finality of his abrupt answer. “Seriously? You’re not gonna tell me what that was all about. I mean, I did have my pussy pummeled by a giant beast with fangs and claws. Not that I didn’t enough the hell out of it, but you could at least tell me?—”

“Sivot.”

“I’m sorry, what?”

"Sivots have lain dormant for millennia. They ceased manifesting when our females transitioned into warriors, no longer reliant on male guardianship," Behtu recounts what sounds like science fiction. "During the unending conflict between my home world of Klaxis and the neighboring planet of Cret, our females grasped weapons and battled alongside males in epic conflicts that endured for years. Once treasured as beings in need of safeguarding, our females surpassed even the males in ferocity. The sivot, a Kaul male’s capacity to transform into a protective beast for the explicit purpose of defending the females, became quiescent."

His explanation leaves me feeling wanting as if he’s leaving out some important tidbit.

His gaze intensifies with a flicker of emotion I can't quite identify. His eyes betray an inner conflict. A ripple of tension courses through his frame, the silent turmoil brewing beneath the surface of his glossy blue skin. But then, his expression softens, and he reaches out to gently caress my cheek.

Just as I anticipate affectionate words, he rises abruptly and offers me his hand. “Ready to go inside?”

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