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We cannot.

The beast threw his head back and roared. The sound echoed through the cavern, shaking the walls and sending ripples across the lake.

Korin’s voice entered his mind.Where are you going, brother?

Pyrran crouched. His muscles coiled. His power gathered in his haunches.I am going to do something that will make her love me.

Korin went quiet and did what he always did. He rummaged through Pyrran’s thoughts finding all the answers he needed.Aww. That could work.

Pyrran launched himself into the air.It must.

His wings caught the updraft, and he shot through the opening in the cavern ceiling.

Out into the night sky.

Into the cold darkness where he belonged.

And he flew toward forgiveness.

Korin’s final words slipped into his mind.Be safe, brother.

Chapter forty-four

Cock

Sol

In Sol's dream, Korin ruled the sky in full beast form.

Monstrous.

Lethal.

His dragon bulk sprawled across the clouds, slabs of muscle heaving under shimmering scales. His cock reared from his armored underbelly—thicker than her waist, longer than her whole trembling body— ridged like knotted bone and barbed with thick, fleshy protrusions that oozed thick ropes of golden pre-cum, dripping in heavy, musky strands.

Fully swollen.

Throbbing violently.

Veins pulsing.

Sol was stripped bare, skin already flushed and slick with sweat.

Korin’s massive talons clamped around her waist and thighs—sharp enough to draw pinpricks of blood—and he used her like a pleasure toy, dragging her sopping cunt up and down his grotesque length.

Her fevered skin ignited at every drag; every barbed ridge scraped over her clit, split her swollen lips, threatened to rip her open.

“Oh, Korin!! Your love blade!!”

He growled, and the sound vibrated through her bones as he smeared her dripping mess along his shaft, coating the scales in her creamy arousal and his own leaking golden precum until the whole monstrous cock glistened obscenely.

Up and down.

Up and down.

Her pussy ached to be forced open and throbbing harder with each ridge that battered her entrance without mercy.

The clouds swirled and shimmered above as thunder boomed.