Cursing, he shoved up and slammed a hand near her head, aligning their bodies just in time to cover her in long, hot spurts.

His canines sliced into his lip, and he groaned, thrusting into his fist again and again, determined to coat her in every last drop. When the last wave finally ended, he dropped his hand, caging her head in with shaky arms as he admired her body beneath him.

The sight of her flushed and clammy, chest heaving, with his release stark against her skin, made him feral. Like he just might say fuck the world and everyone in it, if he could just have her like this for him every fucking day.

“I would have...” her hand fluttered to her throat as she tried to speak. “I would have touched you back.”

His nostrils flared. He didn’t want her to have touched him with her hand to make it happen. He hadn’t wanted to use his hand to make it happen.

Because as hot as it was to see his release on her body, that’s not where it belonged.

He pushed back until he was kneeling between her legs, his ass resting on his heels and his cock hovering inches from where he so desperately wanted it to be.

“The days are ticking down, little star.”

“Until what?” she asked, her voice still shaky and hoarse.

He ran two of his fingers through the mess he’d left, circling her swollen clit once before smearing it down to her entrance. “Until I see this dripping out of you the way the gods intended it.” Then he shoved his fingers in.

Her back arched at his rough intrusion, and he rotated his fingers against that hidden spot, soothing her discomfort before repeating the process again. And again.

If he had it his way, his release would stay there forever, infecting her scent until she no longer smelled like anything other than him.

“I will fill you over and over, until you no longer remember a day when I’m not dried between your thighs,” he whispered, pushing the last of it inside her.

“Every male within eyesight will smell me upon you, and still I’ll give you more,” he continued, thrusting his fingers in time to his words.

She groaned, long and low, and he sensed that familiar tingle begin to build inside her. Gods, she was so gloriously fucking receptive.

“But won’t that…” she said, pausing when he leaned down and sucked her nipple deep into his mouth. She cursed, and he swore even he could feel her mind splinter as she clawed at the sheets beneath her.

“Won’t that lead to…to children?”

He smirked, removing his fingers and making her whine in a way that had him semi-hard again.

He gazed at his hand, admiring the delicious mess on them. “That’s what truik elixir is for.”

Before she could ask what he was doing, he lowered himself back over her body and rubbed his fingers across her lips. Her eyes widened in shock, and he couldn’t stop the sinful smile from spreading across his face before he pressed his lips to hers.