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Indeed, the moment her fingers gently traced the two sides of his slit, his cocks extruded, sliding free of his body so forcefully that he seized her shoulders with a strangled gasp.

His hemipenes, one above the other, had narrower heads than his human cock, their bases a light pink that darkened to garnet red. They were coated in precum.

Alice also gasped, snatching her hand back in surprise. “I-I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?”

“No,” he panted. “I just…held them in too long.”

“Oh.” She continued staring at his cocks, her already flushed cheeks further deepening in color. “They’re…big.”

“You nervous, kitten?”

She flicked him an apologetic glance. “A little.”

“Don’t be,” he said as he smoothed his hands down her back, seeking the zipper of her gown. He drew it down slowly. “You’ll feel only pleasure.”

Her dress slid from her body to pool around her feet. She wore no bra, her nipples already firmly peaked.

“You’re so beautiful,” he rasped, palming her hips.

At any other time, he would’ve dragged her panties down her legs, but he got a whiff of her slick and instead sliced off her underwear with his claws.

Alice gasped, glancing down at what he had done, her hands on his arms jerking with surprise. He flicked aside her torn panties, then lifted her off the floor to wrap her around him, sweeping her dress away with his tail.

Her heat brushed against his upper cock, making him groan as he sealed their lips together. Relying on feel, he continued kissing her as he carried her into their bed, where he had wanted to bring her for the past three nights.

He laid her on her back with part of his tail under her hips, soft pillows supporting her head. When he pulled back from their kiss, she was panting in little moans, her eyes glassy with desire.

“Someday, I’m going to breed you, Alice,” he softly drawled. His mate swallowed a whimper as she squeezed his waist between her knees. “But not tonight. Tonight’s for us.”

He reached over her head and brought back an enchanted silver bracelet comprised of two interweaving bands. When worn, it prevented pregnancy.

“As long as one of us wears this, we’re protected. Once you put it on, no one but you can take it off.”

He had begun to notice when Alice was using her True Sight. Her pupils flexed, then dilated a bit. She was tapping into it now to see the bracelet’s enchantment.

“I’ll wear it,” she said once her pupils returned to normal, and offered her hand to him. He slipped it on, and the bracelet shrank to fit.

“Would you rather I didn’t bite you?” he asked, stroking his fingers across the still-fading marks on her arm from her recent assault. He would rather bite himself, as he was immune to his own venom, than cause her distress.

Alice fervently shook her head, tightening her arms around his shoulders. “I want it. I want to feel your venom inside me.”

Relieved, he lowered his head to kiss her again, stroking his split tongue into her mouth until she was lifting her hips against him.

“Are you ready, kitten?” he asked as he drew away from her.

She nodded and relaxed beneath him.

His heart was hammering as he shifted back and insinuated his shoulders between her spread thighs.

Her pussy was wet and swollen, tempting him to play with it while she could still grasp his hair and arch her back.

Then his gaze locked onto the exact spot where he wanted to sink his fangs into her, and they erupted from his gums, his jaw popping apart as a result.

Alice’s thighs jumped. Lifting his gaze to meet her enraptured stare, he turned his head slightly, the corners of his mouth brushing her hot skin, and gripped her knee to hold her still.

As his fangs pierced her flesh, her brow pinched and her thigh twitched. She made a soft gasp of pain, then a breathy sigh as his venom entered her body.

That rapturous sound would echo in his head for the rest of his life.