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Her eyes snapped open.Holy smoke.He would undo her with words alone.

The sight of him between her legs, gaze bright with triumph at her pleasure, massive wings spread over her as he feasted – Trixie could only take so much. She shattered, screaming as she came.

“Yes, that’s it. Give me every single drop,niela.”

“Fuck.”

Her orgasm went on and on, leaving her breathless. He held her through it all, rumbling praises in between lapping gently at her pussy.

“Vrixiel… Fuck…”

He chuckled. Hopefully, he understood that was her version of a thank-you. Because she was incapable of stringing two words together.

As she caught her breath and her galloping pulse slowed down, Trixie decided words were unnecessary. She would show him her gratitude with action.

CHAPTER9

Beyond Measure

Vrixiel took one final lick of his mate’s cunt. He craved more of her taste, but he knew she would be too sensitive now to quench his thirst. Not to mention, the position he had pleasured Trixie in wasn’t comfortable for her. He reluctantly lowered her legs to the floor of the cleansing dome.

“Vrixiel?”

He looked up to meet her gaze.

Trixie had a playful smile on and was crooking a finger at him. “Come here, you.”

He moved until his face was hovering over hers. She wrapped her hands around his front set of horns and tuggedhim down to her lips. Her mouth met his with fiery passion. Vrixiel groaned when she sucked on his tongue.

“You enjoy having your horns squeezed, don’t you?” she whispered in between kisses. She rubbed along his short horns enthusiastically.

He smiled over her lips. “Only the back set is sensitive.”

Trixie frowned. “Then why did you just groan?”

“Because of our tongue dance. I have no experience with that pleasure.”

Her pink brows shot up. “You’ve never kissed with tongue?”

Vrixiel shook his head. His experience with females was limited to pleasure workers, where the touching of mouths was not on the menu. That was an intimate act, and what he had done with those females had been for the sake of training. He had been putting into practice what he had been taught in school about pleasuring one’sniela. Though there were differences between species, certain elements were universal. Like, reading your female’s body language to determine what brought her the most pleasure. Eye contact was key as well, regardless of how many eyes yournielahad.

Right now, Trixie’s blue gaze shone with mischief. She pulled him back down until their mouths were one once more. As she tangled her tongue with his, her hands gripped his long horns. And she began rubbing them.

His wings shook uncontrollably. If she kept pleasuring him on two fronts when he was so hard already from tasting her, Vrixiel would… He would… “Trixie, I…”

“Yes?”

“If you don’t stop… I…”

“Will you come?”

Goddess, the smile of this female, her voice... Pure seduction.

Trixie kept her hands on his horns, alternating between rubbing and squeezing. She might as well have her fingers around his cock. “Come for me,niel.”

That did it. The reminder that he was hers. Her wish was his command.

His wings extended as he erupted. “Niela,” tore out of Vrixiel as his body shook, the pleasure coursing through him like a shot of electricity. He pulled away and plopped on his back before he could crush his female in the throes of ecstasy. The warm water bathing them both felt cool against his heated skin.

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