Page 77 of Simon

I tightly grasped onto her hips, feeling the softness of her skin against my fingertips as I thrust deep inside her with a rhythmic motion. She pleaded for more, her voice filled with a desperate longing as the thick veins of my cock rubbed against her clit.

“Tight, so tight. Milk my seed,” I growled. I imagined each thrust branding her on the inside.

She was mine.

“You take my cock so well, human.” I felt fur sprouting on my back, sending a shiver of excitement down my spine. My arms prickled and fur exploded down my arms and stood on end. Thick muscle bulged, my fingers lengthened as I dug into her hips.

My body stiffened. I wasn’t turning back into a goat, was I?

But no. That wasn't the case.

I still had my thoughts, my mind and my desires. I was still the same. This was something different, and I would look into it later when my cock wasn't so deep inside my mate.

I snarled and felt my body rise; it felt stronger, more beastly. I heaved in deep breaths as I continued to push in and out of her. I didn’t care what was happening to me, as long as she felt pleasure.

“More,” my mate whimpered. She stared up at me, her eyes filled with lust. “Oh gods, your eyes, they’re red. You’re big, all over.” Her hands squeezed my bulging arms.

I huffed, my warm breath breathing across her face.

“Oh, fuck it! Fuck me harder!”

Her cunt squeezed around me before she let out a hoarse scream.

I looked down at her, my eyes locked with hers, and I could see the raw desire in her gaze. She wanted this, needed this, and I was more than happy to oblige.

I thrust harder and deeper, feeling her walls tremble around me as she called out my name. My fur continued to grow, mybody changing in response to the intensity of the mating heat coursing through us. The frenzy built inside me, and I knew it would not be long before we both reached our climax.

She gripped my hips tightly, her nails digging into my skin, leaving small marks that only served to drive me further into a frenzy. Her cries filled the air, each one a symphony of pleasure and pain.

“Yes,” she panted. “Yes, like that. I’m going to come again!”

With each word, each moan, each gasp for breath, I felt myself about to spill. I have pleased my mate. It was my turn.

“Simon!” she cried out my name again, and her voice rose in pitch as her orgasm neared. “I’m going to... oh gods, yes!”

I felt her muscles tighten around me once more, and I knew it was time to give her what she so desperately craved. With one last thrust, my cock pulsed, and I emptied my seed and coated her womb.

I hissed and pushed my cock deeper if that were possible. My legs shook in the spring, but I held her tightly against the smooth stone. Her head fell to my shoulder, and the rest of her body became limp.

That was incredible. I nuzzled against the side of her face, taking her in. I pray to the goddess she cared…

“I think I love you.”

My hazed eyes blinked several times.

I knew this word; I knew what it meant. I’d heard Calliope tell her parents and her mate. It was a powerful word.

I wrapped my arms around her back and fell back into the spring. Unfortunately, some of my seed would wash off, but my cock was still buried deep inside her.

While my mate would feel delirious from my bite, I was the one who was feeling an added high. My mate truly cared for me.

My fingers threaded through her hair, and my body tightened around her.

“You care?” My voice was deeper than any other time I had spoken.

Lucy rose from my chest, her lips parted. “Simon, your voice…”

My cock was hard again, and I bucked into her pussy.

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