Danielle’s POV
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“A–Anzari,” I moaned into his mouth, my legs coiling around his waist before I could think. “Are we really about to—?”
All six of his hands gripped tighter around me, pulling a shocked gasp from me.
“Tell me you don’t want to.” His voice came low and raspy. “Tell me you don’t want to let go. You don’t want to let yourself crumble and reshape before me.”
One hand caught my chin while another hooked into the strands of my hair, keeping me perfectly in place. I was trapped in every sense of the word.
Yet I could feel it.
If I said ‘no’ to those words… he won’t just let go of me. He’d disappear completely.
My hips bucked forward, grinding against his crotch until his face twitched with something feral. “Don’t stop,” I whispered, “I want this.” I traced my fingers down his chest. “I–I want you.”
A dangerous admission.
His silver eyes ignited like stars as he crashed his lips on mine again. This time the kiss was more claiming, far more ravenous.
Two hands made easy work of my shirt, ripping off the buttons. He’d barely slipped it over my raised arms when he brought his mouth to my hardened nipples.
I shuddered, arching backward while my eyes rolled back. “Oh, fuck.” My legs trembled around him. “Yes. God, Anzari.”
His lips closed around one of them, sucking softly while his hands kneaded the other one in a rhythm that made every cell light on fire.
As he did that I rocked harder against his crotch, already feeling his monstrous length beneath his pants. I flung my shirt aside completely, bringing my hands to the button.
I jolted when he bit gently. Then his tongue rolled circles around it before travelling to the other one.
The zipper rasped down under my shaking hands, and I shoved the fabric aside, reaching in to free him.
His cock sprang out heavy and thick, hot against my palm. The sheer size of it made my mouth water and my pussy clench with raw need. I wrapped my fingers around the base and gave one slow, filthy stroke.
Before I could do anything more—before I could even drop to my knees like my body screamed to—four of his hands seized my wrists. He pinned both my arms tight to my sides in an unbreakable grip, the extra pair sliding down to clamp my hips.
I made a helpless little sound, my body arching instinctively. “Anzari—”
“Shh,” he growled against my breast, voice dripping with that feral hunger. “You don’t get to rush this. I’m going to devour you first. I want to feel you shatter on my tongue before I ruin that tight flower with my cock.”
He lowered himself between my legs in one fluid, powerful motion, his six arms making it effortless.
Two hands kept my wrists pinned at my sides while another pair hooked into the waistband of my pants and underwear. He ripped them down my thighs in one brutal tug, yanking them off my ankles and tossing them somewhere behind him.
Cool air hit my soaked pussy and I shivered violently, legs falling open wide for him.
“Fuck, look at you,” he murmured, silver eyes burning as he stared at my dripping folds. “Already so wet and desperate for me. You’re aching for me already, aren’t you?”
I moaned shamelessly, hips twitching up toward his face. “Yes—please, Anzari—”
He buried his mouth there without warning.
His hot tongue dragged through my slit in one long lick, lapping up my juices like he was starving.
I cried out, body jolting hard against his hold. He growled into my cunt, the vibration shooting straight through me, and then he was everywhere—sucking and licking. Two more hands spread my thighs wider, holding me completely open as he feasted.
He circled it slowly at first, teasing, then flicked it fast, sucking the swollen nub between his lips with filthy wet sounds that filled the room.
My legs shook uncontrollably around his shoulders, heels digging into his back. I tried to grind against his face, but his grip was iron. I was pinned, helpless, completely at his mercy.
He pulled back just enough to speak, lips glistening with my slickness. “That’s it. Shake for me. Let me hear how badly this human flower needs me.”
Then he dove back in, tongue plunging inside me before returning to my clit, sucking harder.
One of his hands released my thigh just long enough to slide two thick fingers into my pussy, curling them deep against that spot that made stars explode behind my eyes.
I came apart with a scream.
My whole body seized, thighs clamping around his head as the orgasm crashed through me like fire. My pussy clenched and fluttered around his fingers, gushing onto his tongue.
He didn’t stop—licking me through every shuddering wave, drinking down every drop of my come with hungry groans.
“Good girl,” he rasped between licks. “Come all over my face. Give me everything.”
I was still trembling, aftershocks ripping through me, when he finally rose.
His mouth crashed onto mine in a deep, kiss, letting me taste myself on his tongue—salty-sweet and tangy.
I whimpered into it, my pinned hands flexing uselessly. His massive cock throbbed hot against my thigh.
He broke the kiss just enough to look down at me, eyes wild with need. “Now you’re ready for me.”
With that, he released my wrists only to grip my hips with all six hands, positioning me exactly where he wanted.
The thick head of his cock nudged my soaked entrance, stretching me open as he pushed in. He was slow at first. Until he pushed deeper and harder.
I gasped sharply as he penetrated me, filling me inch by thick inch, stretching my pussy to its limit in one long thrust.