"That's it," I growl against her ear. "Take me, Sienna. Take your beast’s cock."
Thrust.
"You were made for this."
Thrust.
"Made for me."
Thrust.
Her pussy clenches, her thighs quivering around me.
I turn with her, staying inside her as I lay her on the couch.
She gasps as I grip her hips and drag her closer to me, pulling her legs onto my shoulders. The angle lets me thrust deeper, her eyes widening as we both moan.
I wrap my large hand around her wrists and pin them above her head, careful to keep my claws sheathed and then I fuck her. I fuck her with reckless abandon. I fuck her until sweat drops from my body onto hers. I fuck her until all she can do is scream my name.
I slide my tail between us, pressing the vibrating bulb against her swollen clit, and she jerks.
Tears pour down her eyes, as she tosses her head left and right. "Sol! I'm—I can't?—"
"Yes you can." I pound into her, relentlessly, the wet slap of our bodies growing louder, more fervent. "Come on my cock, Sienna. Soak me. Show me who this pussy belongs to."
She shatters with a wail that echoes off the penthouse walls. Her pussy spasms around me, gripping me so tight I see stars. Her body shakes as the orgasm tears through her, and I have to grit my teeth against the urge to follow her over the edge.
Not yet. Not fucking yet.
I slow my thrusts, working her through the aftershocks, watching her face as pleasure washes over her in wave after wave.
"You’re magnificent," I murmur as I kiss and lick away the tears on her cheeks. "So beautiful... so exquisité, when you come for me."
She's boneless beneath me, her breath ragged, eyes barely open. But I'm not done with her. Not even close.
I pull out of her, and she whimpers. I gather her in my arms, and stand, lifting her with one arm under her legs.
She wraps her arms around me, her voice wavering slightly. "Sol? Where are we going?"
"I want to see you against the city lights." I carry her across the room toward the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlook Manhattan.
A pretty little blush spread across her cheeks as she looks at the ground. “I... I don’t think I can stand for that, Sol. My legs are asleep.”
“Don’t worry, you won’t need to, just trust me.” I lower my arm from under her legs, my tail wrapping around her waist, then turn her so she faces the window.
She gasps, bracing herself as I pin her to the cool glass, shivering. I replace my tail with my arm to hold her, as my tail slides down to her thighs, wrapping around one, then traveling back up her skin to wrap around the other and keep her spread wide open for me.
Below us, the city glitters like a sea of stars, but none of them shine as bright as she does.
"Do you see this?" I murmur against her ear, gesturing to the glittering expanse before us. "Me, this house, this view—it all belongs to you." I kiss behind her ear, following along her neck. "If you want to peer down from the skies at the world around you, I will be your wings." Kiss. "If you want to travel, see the wonders of every city, I will give it to you." Kiss. "If you want a house in every country, a yacht, a jet, children, or none of that at all, your every wish will be my command."
I grip her hip, positioning myself at her entrance from behind.
"And even then, it wouldn't be enough." I push inside her in one long, slow stroke, and she moans, her forehead dropping against the glass. "Not for the gift of you choosing me, nor the sound of your cries, or the way your cunt wraps around my cock so perfectly. I belong to you, Sienna.” I groan as I seat myself fully inside her, all the way to my balls. “And you belong to me.”
I fuck her against the window with everything I have. My wings spread wide behind me, my tail coiling around her thigh, my hands gripping her hips as I drive into her over and over. The glass fogs with our breath, with the heat pouring off our bodies.
She's so wet for me that every thrust is accompanied by the glorious sound of her arousal. It's the most beautiful symphony I've ever heard.
