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She’s starting to hurt. This realm seems to be messing with her magic, too, because I can tell she’s already hungry again.

I force myself all the way inside her throat again, wrapping a hand around her throat where I see myself bulging from within, massaging it, and she doesn’t once protest. She locks onto me and squeezes, very nearly undoing me, but I have to be better than that for her.

I know she doesn’t think I can feed her, but with all the shady shit that Rush has told me about her over the years, I probably know her pretty damn well. I’m likely half in love with her already, even if I didn’t ever consider I was an option for her until very recently.

I’ve got to be better than nothing, right?

Before she starts struggling for air, I pull out and flip myself around, lodging Rush out of position.

I make sure she knows I’m going to kiss her long before I make a move to do so, because I need to know she wants it like I do, even a fraction. Her eyes are watering, mascara a little smudged,and it’s so fucking hot that I groan and I shove my tongue in her mouth where my dick just was. She’s greedy again, clawing at me as she wraps her legs around my hips.

“Wait, wait, sweetness. You need to know I haven’t been with anyone in a long time, okay? I’m clean. I might be able to use my little bit of bodysmith genes to fuel you up better. And I want you to know I’m not just doing this because you need it. I’m here because I fucking want you. Have since I saw you in my stadium.”

Delaney wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me into her, and I can tell she’s emotionally overwhelmed from everything happening, holding onto a fragile amount of stability from having all her mates ripped away from her temporarily, terrified that she won’t be able to feed of off any of us, and just overall tired.

I’m surprised as hell when she whispers the magic words, confirming that I’m definitely meant for her, and the second that empty circle shows up on her arm for me, I push inside of her and claim the fuck out of her.

She bows her back and lets out a scream, her beautiful breasts begging me to play with them. They’re too big to fit in my hands, but I rub my thumbs over her nipples anyway as I hold them best I can, kissing her again so I can meet as many of her needs at once as possible.

“We’re going to get them back for you, Delaney, promise. Just let us take care of you.”

It doesn’t take long for her to show signs of an impending release since Rush warmed her up so well with his tongue, and there’s no way I’m holding out either after having her suck me down so damn well.

I need to be deeper, though. I want to shove myself so deep inside of her that I feel like I’m falling in.

I grab her ankles and cross them, propping them up on my shoulder as I lean over her and kiss her again, taking her mouth as I slam into her over and over again until she has no choice but to scream once more. It’s fucking perfection hearing my name on her lips like that, fucking thrilling knowing that it’s me making these sounds come out of her, and it’s fucking perfection when she clamps down on me and pulls an entire year’s supply of cum from my balls, leaving me lightheaded and very husk-like when it’s over.

ChapterFourteen

Saladriel

“Sometimes I think all they do is rut into each other,” I say to literally no one as I wander to a spot one cloud over. It doesn’t do anything to reduce the number of absurd noises they're making, but it makes me feel better about myself for not perving right next to them.

I don't like how often she makes my dick hard. It's not natural. I also don't know how much longer I can hold out on her, she's starting to mess with my head, I think. I'm starting to look at her different and I think the weird fuzzy feeling in my chest is... happiness.

No matter how many times I'm an asshole to her, she still smiles and pats me on the arm and is so damn nice to me thatsometimes I just want to gag on it. Sort of like the way she was just gagging on Spencer.

That man has to be setting some records.

For some reason, I get very growly when I think about her meeting other male unicorns. I know my goddess apparently has matched her with some, but what happens when they take to her immediately? I'm going to get edged out, and I don't even know if that's something I want or not.

I'm kind of guessing not since the idea of it makes me sick to my stomach. I just don't know how she expects to find the missing mates she’s here to find if she can't stop getting bent in half. Is this one of those ‘trust the process’ moments?

“Sorry about that, Saladriel. It wasn't my intention to make you uncomfortable.”

I shrug and pull up a puff of cloud to mess around with. Odd, it feels a little spongier than normal. “That's just your nature, right? I don't ever think you're doing it intentionally to make me uncomfortable. It just is what it is.”

“It's kind of weird though, the black lines in my arm are even lighter now. I wonder why that is?” And she looks at me like I'm about to confess something.

Ha. Yeah right. I’m not…enjoying any of the sex she keeps having without me. Gross. “I just live here, Delaney. I don't know how the rules work.” Totally believable, right?

She unfolds her legs and drapes them off the side of the cloud with me, seemingly unbothered by the fact that I'm still in my unicorn form. I guess that's kinda cool that she doesn't care.

“Has anybody explained to you how my bodysmith powers work? Why I behave the way I do? Why I'm so sex-crazed?”

I shrug again, getting more and more uncomfortable as our topics progress into more personal topics. Next thing I know, we’ll be discussing toilet paper preferences and exchanging DIY recipes for face cream. Gag. That sounds…awful.

“My body absorbs lust from people and that's how I fuel my magic. Every bodysmith works a little differently, and me in particular? I can only feed off of people that have real feelings for me. Otherwise, I could be in the lustiest place on earth, and I wouldn't be able to absorb a drop of it. And I know this because I've literally been to the lustiest place on earth. Mom took me for my 19th birthday.”

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