I drop back down to my stomach, mouth returning to her clit. My chest purrs uncontrollably while I suck it between my lips. Driving her higher while I work her open.
I curl my tail inside her—finding that spot she loved earlier—and she screams.
“Right there, Andri. Don’t stop. Don’t you dare fucking stop.”
I curl again, and again, while my tongue circles her clit.
“Can you take a little more for me,Saelûn?”
She nods anxiously, and I smirk.
I thrust another inch of my length inside her.
“Andrik—I’m—I’m going to?—”
“Let go,” I growl against her. “Come on my tail, Snowdrop. Show me how good it feels.”
She shatters. Her orgasm rips through her, squeezing me so hard I groan. A flood ofsaelithrushes my mouth, sweeter now. Thicker.
I drink every drop until I’m so drunk I can barely see straight.
She’s panting, disheveled, and more beautiful than I’ve ever seen her.
I look down at where my black fur sinks into her heat, the place that’s learned to take and crave me, thrust after thrust. It’s so erotic to watch.
I know she’s not ready yet. I’ve barely worked a quarter of it inside her. She needs at least one more orgasm.
“Snowdrop,” I rasp, pulling back slightly. Mythaekûris still inside her, keeping her open.
“Why did you stop?” She’s dazed. Drunk on pleasure.
“I need you to give me one more.” My voice is gentle but firm. “Can you give me one more,Saelûn?”
She whimpers and tries to look down at where my tail is lightly pulsing inside her.
“Did I at least take a lot?” she murmurs.
I cup her face before she can see the truth, “It doesn’t matter. All that matters is how good you’re doing for me. Can you try again?”
“I don’t know if I can—” Her voice breaks. Tears well in her eyes. “Is this not working? Are we—” She swallows hard. “Are we not compatible?”
My heart shatters.
“Saelûn.No.no, no, no. “ I press my forehead to hers, cradling her face. “Don’t ever think that. You’re perfect. We’re perfect.”
“But I can’t even—I’m not?—”
“You’re taking my tail beautifully,” I murmur, kissing her cheeks, her nose, her lips. “You’re doing so well. Better than I ever hoped.”
“Then why do you need me to?—”
“Because I’mbig, Lumi,” I sweep her hair back gently. “And I refuse to hurt you. This isn’t about you failing—this is about me making sure you’re safe. Making sure you’re ready.”
She sniffles. “You promise?”
“I swear it on the forest itself.” I kiss her forehead. “You’re mine, Lumi. My soulmate. My match in every way. Your body was made for mine—it just needs time to learn how to take me.”
“You are my stars, and I will spend eternity proving we were born from the same light.”
