“Krav…” My voice is barely audible as my climaxes crash over me. I writhe, impaled on him, stuffed full by his cock and his tail. I’m burning up in the fires of his eyes. My body is one long, undulating flame. I rise up in his lap, gripping his horns and dragging him down for another kiss. The bond between us rings with a Hallelujah chorus.
Krav moves, rising with his wings outstretched for balance. He grips my hips and raises me up only to slam me back down, splitting me in half. I explode like a volcano, hot liquid splashing the insides of my thighs.
He does it again. And again. Each thrust drives me to a new height of pleasure until I’m sobbing, half mindless.
I’m vaguely aware of him laying me down and moving over me, his sculpted face just inches away, his wild eyes intent on mine. He thrusts harder until his knot swells and he comes, his wings spread over us in a midnight canopy, kissing me on and on as he fills me with his release.
His knot is stretching me painfully and I wriggle until he gets the hint, sliding his tail out of me to relieve the pressure. I let out a little mewl as his beard chafes my cheeks.
With a contented sigh, he presses a kiss to my lips and wraps me in his arms, draping one wing protectively over me.
I close my eyes, exhausted and drained, but overflowing with love. The bond hums sweetly, a faint echo of the rumble in Krav’s chest. It’s reassuring to think his purr will always be with me, no matter where I am.
Not that I’m planning to leave ever again. I’ve got everything I want right here. Krav makes me feel safe, cherished, protected—and loved.
Who would have guessed I’d have to go to another freakingplanetto find somewhere—and someone—that feels like home?
But now, I’ve finally arrived.
This is where I belong—right here, in my Demon King’s arms.
And I intend to stay here forever.
