Chapter 26

Don't freak out. Don't freak out,Linh repeated like a mantra, while absolutely freaking out.

Even though the Duskwalker stopped, she couldn't bear to open her eyes to see the shadow of someone above her. When he released her thigh and let her arse touch the ground, she was still pinned on his cock, and it felt like her stomach had knotted around it.

A flinch ripped through her when he slipped his hands, claws sheathed, beneath her naked and exposed body. One cupped the back of her head and neck, cradling it gently, while the other clasped her hip as the arm supported her back. She felt the swirl of warm air as he rolled them until he was beneath her, and her heart lost some of its frightened speed.

The anxiety still lingered, and she didn't know how to unclench her muscles to continue. I-I don't want to stop. She wanted this, even if he'd suddenly become too aggressive, making her feel trapped and pinned beneath him.

She did kind of wish he'd removed his cock, and that she wasn't lying on top of the other.

I made it awkward,she thought, tears welling and squeezing through her clenched eyes.

A knuckle brushed her cheek, trying to convince her to open them.

"I-I'm–" Before she could finish, his hand pushed over her mouth.

Her eyes flung open wide as her skin crawled from him doing so, only for the sensation to ease when he removed it. Her gaze connected with his orbs, just as he circled over his heart. He's saying sorry instead.

Yep, she made it awkward! It's not his fault.

Well, it kind of was his fault, but she couldn't blame him for getting excited. Hell, she'd been clawing at him like she was in heat, wanting him to go faster, harder, anything to get her to crash into a mind-boggling bliss. He'd given her both, but the position had just been too much.

The glow of all the quartz around them became too bright and seemed to burn against her exposed skin.

Linh went to sit up and remove his cock so she could feel more secure, but he held her hips down with one hand. He wagged his finger at her, and disbelief filled her. She expected betrayal to sway through her, but it never did.

"Who am I?" he signed, tilting his head.

"Nathair?" she responded quietly, her brows narrowing in uncertainty.

"What am I?"

Despite her growing confusion, her pussy clenched around him as she said, "A Duskwalker?"

"That's right. Keep your eyes on my skull. Whose cock do you have inside you?"

Her frown deepened. "Y-yours?"

"How many do I have?" To give her the answer, he wiggled his index and middle fingers at her with a devious, quiet chuckle.

Linh realised he was trying to ground her in the moment again. She softened around him, against him, as her stomach unknotted itself with every question. He would never know how much she needed him to do this, to laugh for her, and make her fears about ruining this fade.

Tears of relief bubbled as she stated with a fucked-up giggle, "Two."

"What colour are they?" He tapped a curved black claw against the bottom of his empty eye socket, pointing below his purple orbs.

"M-my favourite colour?" she tried to tease.

He released a small purr in appreciation, and the sound vibrated through her breasts squished against him. It tickled her nipples, making her want to scratch them against the scales of his pectoral muscles.

"Your pussy is very hot and soft inside," Nathair signed, giving her a desirous pant. "I feel like you're trying to melt me within you." Then he flicked his tongue forward. "You smell and taste nice too. I couldn't sense these in the water."

Linh nibbled her bottom lip, the compliments doing wonders. Her legs lost their tension, and they slipped down his sides when she parted them slowly.

"Sorry for frightening you." He cupped the side of her head briefly before drawing back to sign properly. "I am very horny, and you feel amazing. I want to fuck you hard, deep, and fast until all you can think about is the way I feel inside you."

A muffled moan clogged in her throat at the idea, and her pussy clamped in want around his cock. He answered her with a groan, incidentally slapping both her arse cheeks when his shaft swelled within her. Only then did she notice just how much he was quaking beneath her, and how his tail had coiled around itself until she thought it'd knot itself.

"Fuck, Linh," he signed after letting her arse go. "Your little cunt is so tight, and it feels amazing when you do that." Wetness returned swiftly, and Nathair's tongue flicked forward before it drooped between his parted jaw segments. "What's my name?"

"Nathair," she whispered, then let out a soft moan when he snapped his hips – drawing back, only to fill her to the brim swiftly.

"My name?"

"Nathair," she cried out when he thrust at the same time.

He groaned as he slowly began to pump up into her. "Name?"

She stuttered it out as pleasure bounded its way into her being. The cock between them petted her clit with each movement, clamped between her pussy and the tentacle that managed to keep it in place. Linh began to release raspy moans as his cock hit deep, but not hard, and gouged against her G-spot with accuracy.

"Who is inside you?" Nathair signed shakily, his claws twitching, while his rich voice echoed at the same time like a quiet trickle.

"You are," she cried.

"That's fucking right I am,"he quietly said out loud with a growl, and by the lack of hand gestures, she knew it was a thought.

Nathair grabbed her thighs with both his hands, keeping her hips locked in position for his increasing thrusts. Her breasts jiggled as they slipped against him, while her abdomen constantly brushed the scales of his.

Oh god, he's inside me.And she could feel the way his cock was formed. The tiny nodules bubbled on their way in and out, while the slightly tapered head pinpointed spots. It nestled inside her, and she hugged him to her as she absorbed it all.

She'd enjoyed the closeness of their bodies in the water. When he'd been above her, she'd hated the separation, but this? She rubbed her cheek against his chest, messily kissing it to show how much she adored him.

Within seconds, rekindling desire tipped over, and she let out a high-pitched cry. Her nails and fingertips dug into what she could reach of his back, her head snapping back. Her pussy milked his cock with hot squelches as she came.

Pupils dilating, the pretty glow of the quartz around her faded into a blur of light.

"Oh fuck,"Nathair groaned beneath her, his head stretching back until the tapered ends of his horns came up the sides of his neck. "So tight, so fucking wet. That's right, little female. Come over my cocks for me, let me feel it."

Feels good. Feels so good, Linh's mind repeated when he began to wildly thrust. His second cock constantly grazed the lips of her folds, as well as her sensitive clit, and her body sparked.

She collapsed against him, her entire being spasming as her eyes lewdly fluttered.

"I'm so fucking hard."Nathair groaned as his cocks swelled inside and against her. She knew they were hard, their combined girth currently making her see stars. "I want to come inside her so badly. Fill her with every drop of my seed. Should I ask? Shit. I don't want to stop to do that."

Her inner walls clamped down on him, as if demanding that he stay. He couldn't get her pregnant, and the idea of that much liquid flooding her had her growing even wetter.

Nathair's thrusts quickened, and Linh spread her thighs in want, in need, as she tried to meet each one. She pushed up on straightened arms to help, and her feet almost slipped off him. She realised his tentacles had wrapped themselves around her calves when they halted her, and it gave her freedom to ride him despite the inhuman length of his cock.

She couldn't go upright, so she just bounced back and forth over him with her back arched.

"Her breasts are so pretty,"he said, as she felt them slapping against her torso. "She's riding me." Nathair shuddered with a deep groan. "I'm about to come."

She didn't know what his plan was, whether he was about to pull out or not. But she knew what she wanted, and it was this Duskwalker's seed spreading deep.

"Inside," she stated around airy pants, her eyes closing. "Inside me, Nathair. Come inside me, I want to feel it."

Whatever thoughts burst from him were utterly drowned out when his back arched, his claws stabbed into her thighs, and he released a roar that caused goosebumps to prickle over her. His cock swelled repeatedly, thickening enough to make her gasp at the difference in pressure. Lukewarm liquid burst inside her fast, like it was racing to escape him.

His thrusts slowed, and he came in harder instead. But Linh was already losing herself, orgasming as she felt every spurt. He wasn't done when he yanked his cock from her pussy, ripping a distressed cry from her, as semen dripped onto his abdomen. He slammed her down on his second cock, and his hips were so rabid she jittered and bounced as he pounded into her.

Nathair wrapped his elongated arms around her. One hand kneaded one of her cheeks and thigh, while the other gripped the crook of her shoulder and neck. He squeezed her, constricting her against his torso, and it only made her more aware of how much he moved beneath her.

She felt every ripple of muscle, every dip in his stomach. His breaths were short and shallow, yet his big heart was beating wildly in her ear.

The hold felt passionate, despite the lustful nature of their long-denied intimacy.

A strange shiver tore up her spine when his milked cock slipped between the cleft of her ass. It was wet, almost slimy and over-lubricated with the mixture of their fluids, and warm from her snuggling it. At first, she ignored it, since it was semi-soft, but the longer Nathair pumped inside her, the harder it got.

A squeak sounded out of her when the tapered head lined up with the tight ring of her ass, and she tensed up. Pain assaulted her from the quick, sudden stretch, but he immediately stopped before he even got the rim of his cock head through.

"Tight!"he yelped beneath. All his muscles rippled, the ones between her knees, his pectorals. Even his tail as it flicked into her view, like he was letting it writhe to satisfy his need to move. "I want to mount it." He gripped one of her arse cheeks harder to pull it to the side. "Have her swallow both my cocks."

Yet, he circled around his heart to say sorry, while his mind thought out loud, "Sorry. I didn't mean to do that."

Her entire being radiated in adoration when he pulled away. He did what was right for her, not for him, and her heart flooded with tenderness.

He grabbed his left cock and pulled it forward so it rested against her clit like before. She didn't even get time to respond. Any words choked out when he started up again, and all Linh could do was take it until he was flooding her once more. It was swift, like it'd already been nearing release, and Nathair had ensured both his cocks had taken a turn pumping and filling her.

Seed gushed out of her this time, and her lips parted at the strange feeling. Her thighs twitched at the way it tickled up her clit and covered the second cock jerking in reaction without spilling. Her arms lost their strength, but she ground on him, hoping to be gifted every drop.

When he stopped moving, all Linh heard were his frantic huffs, his heart beating, and her own trying to match it. Her mind seemed to echo the erotic sounds that had just spilled from them in this quiet, yet mesmerising cave.

Nathair felt warmer than usual, like being inside her was heating him from the outside in.

Now that she was no longer moaning, he'd gone silent; the temporary lull of her voice was no longer in effect. But she thought she could have guessed what he was thinking when the shaft nestled against her clit, hard as ever, twitched.

Reaching up, she lazily petted down the side of his parted maw. "I don't want to stop."

This felt wonderful. Her mind and heart were light, and having him inside her felt perfect – it felt right.

He gave her a small, panted moan, as his orbs flickered with black and the softening within her pulsated and began to thicken again. Yet he pulled her up and off his cock.

Before she could voice her disagreement, the Duskwalker twisted his head and licked across one of her nipples. He clamped it with the centre of his segmented jaw to pinch it in place, only to soothe it with a lick seconds later. Then unlatched his mouth and he turned her until her back rested over his front.

Thighs parted, she arched her spine when two fingers shoved deep inside her. He wiggled his fingers and pulled to the side like he was trying to show her how much room there was now. He stretched me. Then he petted up her clit, smearing his seed all over it as he spread her lips apart.

The longer he touched, the more his recently drained cocks began to jut until they both bounced off each other sideways with each thrum of his pulse.

He glided her down his body until both tips of his throbbing cocks were nestled against her. Nathair fisted them, squeezing them together until they almost looked like one giant purple monster dick.

A growl rumbled against her shoulder blades as he nestled their combined tips against her entrance. Linh parted her thighs, trying to help their entry with heated pants. She wanted both – to have him completely fill her with his virility. His snarl got louder as he pushed his hips up and held her to him so she wouldn't slip away.

They twisted, one going down and the other going up, and that seemed to help. Her features twinged at the thickness as her pussy tried to give way, the stretch painful, and yet she bit her lip for more. Somehow the sting felt like a reward.

Nathair let his cocks go, giving up on the attempt, and one shot inside her. The other gouged against her clit so hard her toes clenched.

He then shifted his entire body until his tail circled around them and propped them up into a slightly seated position. The end slapped over her knees, pushed them together until her legs were straight, and twisted around her limbs so completely she couldn't even part her ankles.

With two clawed fingers, he pushed the cock nestled between her thighs until it forced her pussy lips to part and mould around it.

"Why didn't you put it inside me?" she asked, turning her hazy gaze to his skull looking over her shoulder.

"Not ready," he signed, twisting his head and licking across her neck, making her stretch it to the side to give him more surface to play with. "Is this okay? I want us to watch."

Gosh, he really liked to watch her.

In answer, Linh lifted her hips as best as she could, only to wiggle her way back down. She hummed at the way he slipped inside her and against her clit. I think I'm going to like this position a lot.

When she did it again, Nathair ducked his hips down at the same time she went up. Then they met in the centre, and a moan broke when he dug harder against her G-spot. More noises only spilled from her when he took over, thrusting up into her.

His arm crossed her hips, while his other palm took a bouncing, jiggling breast in his large, dark-grey hand. Her body spasmed when she saw his tail all around them now, his scales reflecting the crystals and giving his entire body a glistening glow. She took in the contrast of how large and deadly he was in comparison to her.

She watched his second cock disappearing and reappearing between her soft thighs. His tentacles had wrapped behind the backs of them, and they did so snugly.

Linh reached back to grip the base of a horn, while her other hand gripped the backs of his protruding white knuckles as he cupped her breast.

"Do you like that, Linh?" his thoughts groaned next to her ear, making a strangled pant puff from her. "Do you like seeing what's currently pumping inside your seed-drenched cunt by watching the other slipping between your thighs?"

"Yes," she rasped, fighting her flickering eyelids to keep them open. "You feel so good there."

"She answered me?"A dark chuckle rumbled and his hips suddenly picked up speed, making her jaw drop. "I forgot you can hear my thoughts when I touch, scent, and hear your body intimately. Naughty little female. You should have told me."

"I'm sor–" A scream cut through when he pinched her nipple and thrust into her with strength.

Her knees knocked together, her body locking up at the pleasure that pounded into her. Linh yanked on his horn as she used it to anchor herself so she could bounce, could buck, but she could do little more than feel like trapped prey in a snake's coil.

"Sing for me, little nightingale," Nathair rasped against her ear. "Come hear all my thoughts of how much I've been wanting to fuck this cute body until I ruin it. Until I stretch you so open that I split you with both my cocks and have you come for me as I do." Then he groaned, his hips slowing as she felt them thickening momentarily. "Fuck, Linh. You don't know how hard it's been waiting for you to claim them for yourself. You've been driving me fucking insane."

He released her breast to palm down her stomach. Just when she thought he was about to fist the tip of his cock, he paused. He angled his thrusts slightly and her arse dipped. He pounded against a certain place in the front of her channel, the head of his cock hitting it repeatedly with hard shoves.

Grabbing her hand, he placed her palm where he'd been touching between her hips.

"You can feel me pumping inside you," he stated, and she felt the subtle movement beneath her sweat-soaked skin. "Here."

He covered her hand and made her push down hard.

Linh came within an instant as he shoved the swollen, hot, and sensitive ridge of her G-spot into his cock.

Linh nearly burst out of her skin to escape the intensity. Any hope she had of asking him to stop, to wait, to give her a moment, was suffocated in each of her strangled breaths. She couldn't even cry his name, her own, to any deity that may be watching her be railed by a Duskwalker – a legless, skull-headed monster.

All she could do was shake, tremble, and she gave up fighting as her head lolled. Her eyes closed as everything went dark, her vision too blurry and dazed to focus. A puddle of her own orgasm made his abdomen wetly slap against her arse cheeks. She'd never felt anything like it, but it was evidence that this was messy, and felt like utter bliss.

I love it. I love the way this feels. I've needed this for so long. To feel undoubtable, mind-bending, heart-stopping bliss.

"The way you come," Nathair rasped, just as his forked tongue licked down her jaw. "Your body is so needy for pleasure, little female. You slither and contort around me so easily, like you're hungrily sucking me within you for more. You get so tight, like you don't want to let go of me. You look absolutely beautiful breaking apart for me."

He removed his hand from on top of hers and cupped the side of her face. She didn't think to remove the pressure of her fingers, her mind too flooded with bewildered rapture that she'd gone immobile.

"Open your eyes, little nightingale," he coaxed, his words slow but his hips jerking with a sprint. A groan shuddered out of him as the constant tempo broke. "Watch me come."

Only because he slowed, grinding his way in and out as his cocks swelled, did she gain the strength to weakly peek her eyes open. His head fell back against the wall of tail supporting them, as rattling whines tickled her back. His claws suddenly lanced her, biting into her skin, as scales seemed to puff everywhere around her.

His abdomen dipped, his hips twisted to the side, taking her with him, before centring once more. The coil of his tail clamping her legs shut tightened and squeezed.

"Fuck, yes," he growled with lusty excitement. Pearly white liquid shot hard and fast all the way to her throat in a heavy rope, just as a powerful spurt burst within her.

Both. He's coming from both!

She watched it drench her breasts, her sternum, her navel, as he pumped slow but hard, as he gave a long, low moan. His unhidden noise, the way his body squirmed, it all revealed just how euphoric it felt for him. His orgasm seemed to clutch at him deeply, like both cocks releasing at the same time ate away at his very being.

Duskwalker cum poured from her pussy onto him like a fountain, and even bubbled up like it climbed her clit.

She shook her head in disbelief at the perverted sight.

When he was done, they both fell back limply while panting. Even his tail loosened, and she thought he might melt with how soft he went around her, while his cocks continued to jerk with aftershocks and pulses.

Linh did nothing. She didn't move an inch. All she did was huff as her eyes strained to remain open in the sluggishness of satisfaction. Even when he dipped forward so she could see his arms, she didn't budge.

"Did I go okay for my first time?" Nathair signed, as a knowing chuckle vibrated from his throat.

Her cheeks couldn't get any hotter.

His first time, and he almost fucked her until her heart burst.

Her eyes crinkled as she produced a weak giggle. I adored this. He'd made her feel beautiful, wanted, and treated her like something to use while making her feel so respected and secure.

He'd completely cared about her pleasure and comfort.

"Don't stop," she croaked, her voice so hoarse and cracked from screaming. Linh twisted her upper body just enough to plant her face against his hard skull when she yanked him forward by a horn. "Just like this. I want more of you."

She wanted more of this. His intensity, his inhuman pleasure. She needed more of his waterlily-and-moonflower scent, his body, his big personality leaking through – unhidden and honest like she needed it to be.

He rumbled a purr against her. "Can I switch cocks?"

"Whatever you want," she offered, knowing those words held little value.

He would do whatever he wanted, so long as she wanted and enjoyed it.