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Cock twisting forward, nosing through the ribbons of Siren perfume, he found where she was hot. Slick. The ridged head nuzzled against swollen, heated folds.

Thalos' breath hitched.

The heat that met his tip was volcanic.

And then she clenched. Sucking him in.

It happened in an instant.

Claws snapped shut around his throat. Needling his gills. Five points of deadly obsidian keratin. Pressure that promised ruin dimpled his pale skin.

Blood welled.

Perfuming the current with the scent of his pathetic desperation.

Hips bucking, Thalos hissed. Caught in Nyxarion’s clenched fist.

But the pain… it was…

Exquisite.

The rush of blood to his head. One flex of that fist. A warning measured in millimeters.

Molten silver eyes met his.

Nyxarion.

Pulling him closer, the beast radiated a fury that overwrote everything but the taste of his wrath.

Thalos met that liquid glare.

And sank into Kore's cunt.

Pressing in, stealing inches, the ridges of his prick burrowed deep. Dragged at her heat.

Vision flashing white, Thalos groaned against Nyxarion's palm.

And then Thalos' spines flared on a shocked gasp. "Sh-she's pulling me in," he hissed, hands tight around her hips. Peeling her ass apart as he fought the resistance of that tiny human cunt. Shuddering when she milked him in rhythmic waves.

Thalos couldn't breathe. Couldn't blink or look away from the male whose claws were buried in his throat.

Not until her body took him to the root.

The tip of his cock pressed at the mouth of her womb, marking the place already sealed full with a greedy spurt.

Shuddering, he withdrew.

An agonizing pull. Every pearl dragging through clenching heat until only the fat, flared head remained. Stretching her open.

He paused, then.

Gills working against Nyxarion's fingers.

And then, without breaking from the murder gleaming in Nyxarion's molten glare, Thalos pressed back inside.

Going deep, he filled her in one continuous stroke. Reveling in the way Kore's body seized around him. That desperate, broken keen he tore from her throat.

Thalos fucked her slowly.