As I gazed up at him, my body seemed to take on a life of its own. A rumble began to build in the deepest part of my chest, rising to the surface like a tidal wave. And then, to my utter shock, a deep rattling purr escaped my lips. It was a sound I had never made before, a sound that seemed to come from some primal, instinctual place within me. His eyes, which had been blazing with red-hot anger just moments before, shifted back to black as his grip on my hair released. I felt him harden even more against my back, his body responding to the sound of my purring. His eyebrows lifted in surprise, shocked at the sound I had just made. I didn't have time to question what the fuck was happening to me, I was being driven by fear, by a desperate need to calm him down. But as I purred, I felt a strange sense of calm wash over me. The purring seemed to be coming from a deep, primal place within me, a place that was connected to this magical world. It was a sound that was both fierce and feminine, a sound that seemed to be dripping with seduction. As I purred louder, more feminine, I could feel his body begin to relax. He slowly dropped to his knees, his head bowing in apology as he gazed up at me. I turned around, surveying him on his knees, his massive body knelt before me. His wings, which had been spread wide in aggression just moments before, were now folded in submission. I took in the sight of him, this enormous beast bowing before me, and I felt a sense of wonder, of awe. My hand drifted over one of his wings, and he shuddered in response, releasing a much calmer rattle. I could feel his body relaxing, his tension easing, as I touched him. It was as if my touch was calming him, soothing him. I dropped to my knees with him, cradling his face in my hands.

As I gazed into his eyes, my voice became a mixture of purring rattles and words, a sound that was both primal and intimate. "I'm yours, Lennon," My voice vibrating with the purrs.

His cock twitched in response, and his eyes, black as night, widened in shock, locked onto mine. He purred with me, our voices blending together in a harmony of sound. "And I am yours, Ace."

I straddled him, feeling the enormous size of his cock against me. But as I looked into his eyes, the fear that had been building inside me began to melt away, replaced by a liquid desire that seemed to flow through my veins like molten honey. The sound of our purrs together was like a melody, each note matching the other perfectly. It called to something primal within me, something that I didn’t understand. As we purred together, he positioned his cock at my opening, and I felt a surge of anticipation. My essence dripped down him, and he placed his hand on my lower back, guiding me over his enormous beast form cock. I lowered myself onto him inch by inch, my purrs getting louder with the pleasure. It was as if my body had found a way to accommodate his size, to stretch and form around him like a glove. The pain that I had expected was replaced by a sense of wonder, a sense of awe at the way our bodies fit together. As I reached the base of his cock, he pulled me into him, our chests crashing against each other like we were meant to be buried into each other's souls. I wrapped my arms around his neck as his hands grasped my ass, and he rocked my hips over his cock, the motion sending waves of pleasure through my body. His warm breath caressed my ear, and his purring drifted me off into a dreamscape, a place where nothing existed except for the two of us, lost in the pleasure of each other's bodies. We purred in each other's ears, making love in his beast form, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. It was erotic, this feeling of being consumed by him, of being one with him. I felt like I was melting into him, like our bodies were becoming one. As we purred together, our bodies moving in perfect harmony, I could feel the anticipation building inside me. It was like a slow-burning fire, a spark that was growing into a flame that threatened to consume me whole. His talons dug into my skin as he rocked my hips over his cock. As his warm breath caressed my ear, his purring grew louder, more intense, and I could feel his body tensing beneath me. I was close, so close, and I could feel it building inside me. The pressure was growing, the tension was building, and I knew that I was on the verge of exploding. Lennon's cock filled me completely, and I could feel his body trembling with anticipation. We were both so close to the edge. It was like a rollercoaster, a wild ride that was taking me to new heights. His eyes locked onto mine, and I could see the excitement there, the anticipation. His body was tense, his muscles flexed, and I knew that he was on the verge of exploding. And then, in a flash of light, we exploded together, each spirt of his cock filling me until it leaked over us. Our bodies convulsed with release as we reached the peak together. It was like a supernova, a explosion of pleasure that was so intense, so powerful, that it left me breathless. My purrs turned into rattles as I cried out for him, clenching and releasing around him. His body trembled beneath me. His cock pulsed inside of me, and I could feel his body releasing its tension. We were both so lost in the moment, so lost in the pleasure, that nothing else mattered. It was just us, just our bodies, just our pleasure. And in that moment, I knew that I was his, and he was mine, forever and always. As I lay there, my body completely sated and draped over him, I felt his muscles tense as he gathered his composure. He stood up, still buried inside of me, and walked me to the bed, gently laying me down as his eyes shifted from black to hazel. His skin shifted back to its natural color, and his wings disappeared, leaving him looking like the male Sidhe I had grown to know.

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But as he gazed down at me, I saw a mixture of wonder, shock, and confusion in his eyes. "You... you purred for me," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "What are you, Ace?"

My voice was breathless, still reeling from the intensity of our lovemaking. "I don't know," I admitted, my eyes locked on his. "What are you?"

He hesitated, the look of confusion still spread across his face. "I'm a Ravnen," he said, like I was supposed to know what that meant.

I furrowed my brows, my mind racing with questions. "What the fuck is a Ravnen?"

He chuckled, his hands tracing over my legs as he memorized me. "My beast form is half wolf, half raven. His name is Haegin. When my eyes turn black, you are with Haegin, not me. I mean... I’m still me, I’m just in the background so-to-speak. But Haegin doesn’t fuck around, so you might want to take it easy on bringing up other males when Haegin is out."

I felt a shiver run down my spine as he met my gaze, assessing me, trying to figure me out. "That sound you made wasn't human, Ace," he said, his voice low and husky. "And your body adjusted to Haegin's cock, you weren't even afraid of it."

I let out a deep, rattled purr in response, and his eyes became hooded, filling with desire. "I've never heard a purr like that, Ace," he said, his voice dripping with awe. "What the fuck could you be?"

I purred again, more feminine and sultry, enjoying the way his eyes seemed to glaze over with desire. I was learning how to control it, how to use it to entice him, and it was exhilarating.

He hardened almost immediately, his cock growing larger as he gazed at me in wonder. "Fuck Ace, it's fucking beautiful. Look how my cock responds to you."

He looked down at himself in shock, still buried inside of me, and I could see the awe in his eyes. He was still trying to process what had just happened, still trying to understand what I was and what I had done to him. But as I lay there, my body still trembling with pleasure, I knew that I had no idea what I was or what I was capable of. All I knew was that I had found something special with Lennon, something that went beyond human or beast. And I was determined to explore it, to see where it would take us. I arched my hips in a languid motion, a low, rumbling purr vibrating through my chest as I gazed up at him, my eyes drinking in the sight of his chiseled features, illuminated by the soft, golden light of dawn creeping through the window. The world outside was slowly awakening, but in this moment, all that existed was the two of us, lost in our own private world of desire. He shifted, his movements fluid and deliberate, as he swung one of my legs over, settling in laying behind me with a gentle ease that belied the raw power coiled within him. His chest pressed flush against my back, the warmth of his skin seeping into mine, and I felt my body respond, my muscles relaxing into the familiar contours of his. His hand cupped my breast, his fingers teasing the sensitive flesh, and he purred against my ear. His breath danced across my skin, sending shivers down my spine, and I felt myself gush around him, my body surrendering to the primal connection that bound us. It was as if something deep within me had awakened, a spark that flared to life whenever he touched me, and I couldn't control the way my chest purred in response, the vibrations humming through my very being. We were both sated, yet insatiable, our hunger for each other a never-ending well that seemed to deepen with every passing moment.

"Sleep, Ace," he whispered, his voice a husky blend of human and beast, the words barely audible over the pounding of my heart.

But I was beyond reason, my body craving him with a ferocity that left me breathless. I rocked my hips, a slow, sinuous motion, and he matched my rhythm, his movements a gentle, soothing melody that seemed to lull me deeper into the abyss of desire. His fingers grazed my stomach, tracing the contours of my abs as I met his gentle thrusts, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. And then, his fingers danced lower, circling the bundle of nerves at my apex, sending shivers coursing through me. I moaned, the sound barely audible, as I tightened around him, my body straining towards the edge. He purred louder, the vibrations building, and I felt myself respond, my own purrs mingling with his as we hurtled towards the precipice. The sensation of his fangs sinking into my neck was a jolt of electricity, a spark that ignited my entire body. I exploded around him, my body clenching and releasing in a wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure. He spilled inside me, his body pulsating in time with mine, our purrs growing softer, more languid, as we drifted towards sleep. My body grew heavy, weighed down by exhaustion, but even as I felt myself slipping under, I couldn't bear the thought of him leaving me. When he tried to pull away, my muscles clenched around him, holding him close. It wasn’t something I could control, I wouldn’t be able to release him if I tried. It was like he knew and understood, like it was something their beast forms did. So he pushed himself deep inside me and nuzzled into me, holding me close. Our chests rose and fell in a slow, soothing rhythm. Then we drifted off to sleep as one, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating as a single, unified entity.