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Every part of my body is singing as he uses his hands to guide me into a steady rhythm. Every time I move forward, I'm reminded of how much he's filling me. I push down on his chest so he's lying down on the bed and lean back a little. The change in angle makes it so that his cock hits something within me that starts building up another release.

Something brushes against my skin, and it takes a moment for me to realise that it's his tail. He flicks the tip over my nipple, causing a small groan to escape me. His eyes are glazed over from the pleasure, but it isn't enough to miss the smug response the noise gets.

He repeats the motion, sending a bolt of pleasure through me.

"More," I murmur.

"Here?" He brushes his tail over my nipple again. "Or..." The point of his tail trails along the skin of my stomach. A jolt of pleasure rushes through me, and not just because of how good it feels to have him touch me, but because I know what he's planning on doing.

I lean my head back and close my eyes as his tail finds the spot he's aiming for, pressing against the exact spot that I need him to. I tense, but only because it feels good and I don't know if I'm going to be able to hold off for much longer.

I'm dimly aware of my wings lifting, responding to the pure pleasure that's rushing through me. I worry that it's going to put him off, but all he does is prop himself up and put a hand around my waist, pulling me closer. I feel him twitch inside me, only adding to the response my body is having, especially as his tail is still trapped between us, pressing against the place I want it to be the most.

"I'm..." I don't manage to get my words out as the release becomes impossible for me to hold back. My body begins to shake, with my legs feeling weak and unintelligible noises falling from my lips.

There are no thoughts, there is only the intense pleasure that has all of my nerves on edge. I feel more sensitive than ever as my release fades, aware of every place Archie is touching me.

His face contorts as he reaches the edge himself, and his cock pulses within me as he lets go, groaning loudly and leaning his head against my shoulder. His tail flops down beside him, seeming as exhausted as he is.

I kiss his cheek and shift so that I can move off him and the two of us can clean up. My legs are weak, and my mind is kind of blank even by the time I climb into bed with him.

Archie puts an arm around me, and I settle my head on his chest.

"Are you okay?" he asks, his hand gently stroking my shoulder, while his tail drapes over my waist.

"I am. You?"

"Very okay," he responds.

"Your tail is handy."

"It's tail-y," he jokes.

I laugh, reaching down to touch the smooth skin of his tail, causing a groan to come from him in response. "Really?" I ask with a raised eyebrow.

"It's the way you're touching it."

"Interesting. Do you want me to stop?"

The silence tells me everything I need to know, and I keep on with the movements.

"You might be starting something," he murmurs.

I laugh. "Then let it start." I lean in and press my lips against his. He returns the kiss immediately, and I can feel things stirring again, both within myself, and for Archie.

Inviting him back to my flat was definitely the right thing to do, and I'm sure I'll discover that several times over during the rest of our evening.

Chapter 11

ARCHIE

There's something indescribable about the way it feels to be sitting across a table from Lottie and know exactly how this kind of date is going to end. It's not even about the sex, though that is pretty great, but the way she makes me feel when I'm around her. I know she's aware that I'm a prince, but every time we spend time together, there's something deep in my soul that tells me she sees past that. Maybe that's why we're able to build a mate bond. The ability to see beyond the surface that everyone else sees and notice the real me.

She pushes her fork through the surface of her chocolate cake and takes a bite, letting out a soft hum. "That's better than sex."

I laugh. "Then I need to try harder."

Her eyes widen, and a hint of panic sets in. "That's not what I meant."