“Some say if aFfiol ddidenis worn long enough, even males will start to produce milk. Would you like that, Little Lamb? Your chest all heavy, full and leaking for me? I’d be the only one allowed to drink from you.”
A needy, whimpering noise rises up from somewhere deep inside me.
“I could suckle from you all night long. Easing the ache in your chest. Granting you blessed relief. I would drink and drink from you while my fingers worked the sweet spot in your ass. Milking you from both ends all night long.”
He pinches both nipples hard, and I cry out. Pleasure and euphoria races through me. Fey dirty talk really is doing things to me. I don’t understand why, and I don’t much care. The only thing I want is more.
His head lowers. His fingers let go of one of my nipples. His burning hot tongue licks over my swollen and sore nub. I wail and see stars.
He sucks my puffy nipple into his wet mouth, and I sob. The pleasure is so intense it is nearly pain.
He sucks and sucks, and my ecstasy grows and grows. My orgasm is smouldering. Building intensity. When it releases, it is going to be a supernova.
His horns are swaying near my face as he works on pulling delight from my nipple. I catch one tine and stroke it gently. Selwyn shivers, and the antler throbs.
Impulsively, I lift my head up and wrap my lips around the tine. It is a similar size and shape as a finger. I suck on it. It feels wonderful in my mouth. Smooth and warm.
Selwyn shudders. Then he groans, deep, low, and utterly inhuman.
It takes me a moment to realise he has fallen completely still. He is no longer sucking my nipple. He is no longer doing anything. Except focusing on what I am doing to him.
I suck harder and run my tongue around the tine in my mouth.
Suddenly, Selwyn is moving, pulling his antler out of my mouth. He looms above me, eyes glowing golden in the dark, nearly bright enough to light up the room. He looks feral and wild.
He growls.
Almost too low for my human ears to hear. I feel it though. All of it. Reverberating through me and rendering me motionless. My muscles are no longer responding to me.
It is a growl to disable prey.
His hand shoots out, and the next thing I know, I’m on my stomach and the world is spinning. He flipped me over as if I weigh nothing.
I feel him move over me. His hands each take an ass cheek, with a touch that feels like a brand. He pulls my cheeks apart, and then his mouth attacks my hole.
I cry out as a barrage of sensations hits me. His tongue is in me. His lips are on my rim, and he is devouring me with fervour. It is wet and messy. Frantic and feral.
My orgasm explodes.
I scream and writhe and try to buck my way through it but his grip on me is firm. He doesn’t relent. He keeps eating my ass like his life depends on it.
I scream again. I’m oversensitive now, and his ferocious attentions are intense. He licks and sucks and feasts. I sob and twist as pleasure burns through me.
His head lifts, and my lungs seize the opportunity to heave in some much needed oxygen. But then Selwyn is on top of me, the sheer weight of his muscled frame pushing me down into the mattress, making it hard to breathe.
His lips find my neck, right where the shoulder joins. His teeth nip and I yelp.
He growls again, and my muscles fall all loose and pliant once more.
His cock starts working its way into my ass. Oh lord. I’m wet and open thanks to his attentions, and I think I can feel the slickness of oil on his cock, but this is still a lot.
But with his weight pressing me down, and his teeth in my neck, and the aftereffects of his growl, I feel good. So very good. So submissive. His dominance has spoken to the primal part of me. Submitting feels safe. It feels right. It feels fucking fantastic.
I pant as he works his cock into me. I bear down and allow it to happen, as I was trained to do.
We both have to work hard, but eventually he is all the way in. I groan as my insides protest at the invasion. He holds still. Even in this feral state, he is giving me time to adjust.
I’m so glad I’m not freaking out. I’m the very opposite of freaking out. I’m loving this. Who knew I had such a depraved and kinky side?
