“That’s okay. You weren’t exactly in a state to be taking notes. I said you could touch me next time.”
“Oh, right. Can I?” Dex’s hands twitched where they rested on his thighs.
“You may. I’ll always keep my promises. You can touch me as much as you want, but you can’t touch yourself. Not even one stroke.”
Dex nodded eagerly.
Luc pulled his sweater over his head and tossed it toward the couch. He released his horns and wings, keeping them tucked tightly in the small space.
Dex gasped, and Luc extended the tip of a wing toward him. He stroked Luc’s feathers, his touch delicate. Reverent.
A low purr started in Luc’s chest. He took the opportunity to undo his belt and lower his pants and underwear, and Dex’s attention immediately found his cock.
His gaze lifted to Luc’s face. “I can touch?”
Luc’s pulse thrummed. “You may.”
Dex clasped Luc’s semi-hard length, stroking him as he fondled Luc’s balls. Luc released his tail, the base tingling as Dex coaxed him to hardness.
Luc ran a hand through Dex’s hair, stroking him softly before taking hold. He moaned as Luc’s grip tightened. “Kiss my cock.”
Dex leaned forward and kissed Luc’s cockhead, licking the drop of precum beading at his slit, his eyes fluttering closed, and Luc’s possessiveness flared. His mate already seemed to be falling into the pleasure of his command.
“Good boy,” Luc murmured, pulling Dex’s head back. “You can touch me however you like with your hands, but since you’re my plaything, I’m going to use your mouth for my pleasure. Shall we see if you can take it?”
“Yes. Please.” Dex opened his mouth and waited.
Luc brought his tail around and stroked Dex’s cheek with the tip, then traced his plush lips. His tongue poked out and caressed Luc’s tail.
He hummed and pressed his tail into his mate’s mouth. “Suck.”
Dex closed his lips around it and hollowed his cheeks, teasing the tip with his tongue. Luc groaned in appreciation. The tip wasn’t as sensitive as the base, but the sensation was still divine.
He pushed farther into Dex’s mouth, wiggling his tail against Dex’s tongue. He squeaked and sucked hander, his hands traveling from Luc’s thighs to trace his abs.
Luc pumped his tail in and out, going a little deeper each time, the tip slim and easy to take. Luc hit the back of Dex’s throat, and he sputtered, but hardly faltered as he sucked.
“Good, Dex. So good. You’ll do nicely for my cock.”
A long, low sound of longing vibrated around Luc’s tail.
Luc withdrew, snaking his tail down Dex’s body, smearing spit along his face and neck. Luc teased each nipple through Dex’s shirt, then traced the hard outline of his cock.
Dex’s hands gripped Luc’s hips. “Please.”
“Please, what? Let you come?”
He shook his head. “Please fuck my mouth. Use me.”
Luc smiled, his fangs lengthening. His tail abandoned Dex’s straining cock and encircled his throat, not squeezing, but wrapping all the way around like a collar.
“Luc,” Dex moaned, his pupils blowing wide. “Please.”
“I’ve got you.” Luc tightened the hand in Dex’s hair. “I’m going to use you, don’t worry. If you need me to stop, tap my leg twice.”
Dex blinked.
“Did you hear me?”
