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And it might mean she is meant for us after all.

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AFTERCARE

JADE

I’m spread-eagle over the top of Arran’s monster form with Maxum curling his massive body over mine. They are both buried deep inside me.

“That was…” I can’t finish my sentence as I’m dizzy with euphoria, fatigue, and with the healing magic Maxum just used on me.

Arran’s fur tickles my back, and he’s huffing, recovering from his orgasm. He’s stuffing me full, and I can feel his hot release leaking out of my ass.

Maxum’s wings are still wrapped around us, and I don’t want to break the moment by moving or saying anything more. While I do feel better health-wise, I’m still exhausted.

I’m also blissed out of my mind. I’ve never had an experience like that. I’m fairly certain my soul left my body… in a good way this time.

It feels like this is the place I’ve been seeking my entire life, in the arms of Maxum and Arran. I don’t want this moment to end. I want to pretend for a while longer that we aren’t enemies and this can somehow work out. To pretend as if I’m one of my own characters, and I can finally have a happy ending too.

The demon dick inside me twitches, and I suck in a breath. Those bumps and ridges do things to me, and I need to experience them again when I’m not at death’s door.

I want to take him again, but slowly and with no distractions. I want to use my tongue to explore his cock and everything else. I need Maxum—all of him.

My hand skims his wing’s hard ridge, and he bucks into me.

Oh, they’re sensitive. Nice. But I should ask before I assume to touch. “Sorry.”

Maxum pushes up and off me just enough to look into my eyes. His obsidian orbs have a warm glow to them—magic radiating from him. “You can touch me. I’m just hypersensitive during sexual activities.”

His tail flicks over my clit and my pussy clenches. Since Maxum and Arran are still deep inside me, the three of us groan with the sensation.

“Like that,” he chuckles.

“Arran? Are you okay?” I ask, turning my head to see him. I have no idea what his berserker beast looks like, but I’m curious.

“Don’t look at me.” His clawed hand moves to prevent me from seeing him, and he turns his face away.

“I have your huge cock and your cum in my ass, and you won’t let me see you?” Realizing this might not be the time for being sassy, I soften my voice. “Arran… I want to know you, all of you.” I gently run my finger over the claw on his index finger.

I must have convinced him since Arran warns, “Maxum, get ready to take her away if she screams.”

Now, I’m a bit nervous.

When he moves his hand, I see his beast, but he’s actually more attractive than I was expecting. His face is mostly wolf-like but with a humanized look to it.

His shoulders are bulkier than his human form and have a thin coat of fur. He still won’t look directly at me.

Since my back is on his chest, I can’t see more than that. To reassure Arran of how I feel about him, I give his snout a kiss.

His eyes fly wide with shock. “You kissed my beast!”

“Is it mad?” I ask.

Instead of answering, his body shifts back to his human form. Wow. That was weird, but cool. I sink a few inches lower since he’s smaller in his normal body.

Arran gives me a searing kiss that conveys all his appreciation that I’ve accepted his monstrous side.

Maxum hums with interest at this exchange. I turn back to study him.

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