“This is a lot more rewarding than delivering a dissertation,” she says against my mouth. “I think I always knew my research would end this way. Or perhaps… perhaps I merely hoped it would. I don’t know. I’m tired of trying to understand fate. I just want to feel, Ciprian. Make mefeel.”
My chest releases a low rumble of sound, my hands falling away from her as I restrain my urges once more. “I thought you were going to explore me?”
She grabs my shoulders and pushes herself upright as she takes me to the hilt again. “I thought you wanted me to ride you?”
A chuckle escapes me, the sound a rarity. Yet I suspect this female is going to make me laugh… often. “I want you to teach me what you like, mate. Show me how to pleasure you.”
“You’ve been doing a fine job without my instruction,” she says, her voice turning husky with the words. “But I would love for you to sit up.”
I consider her request and use my wings to propel me upward.
She jumps, then moans, the positioning driving me even deeper into her. “Hmm,” I hum, taking hold of her hair again as my opposite palm goes to her lower back. I thrust up, drawing a sharp gasp from my mate’s lips. “Yes, I do like this.”
So I repeat it again.
And again.
Each punch of my hips making her cling to me more and more.
“Your pussy is strangling my cock, pet.” I press a kiss to her throat, her pulse a throbbing enticement against my mouth. “Mmm, but I wonder what it would feel like… with a little more pressure.”
Her nails dig into my shoulders as my tail glides up her thighs.
“Go up on your knees for a second,” I tell her. “Let my cock slip out of you.”
Her mind shifts from wanting to utter a denial to being curious about my intentions. Then she goes up on her knees like a good little mate.
I praise her with my thoughts but, out loud, say, “Stay just like this and don’t move.”
Her brow furrows a little, then she freezes as the tip of my tail slides through her damp folds. “I don’t think I can… take… that… with your cock, Ciprian.”
“You can and you will,” I assure her. “And you’re going to like it, too.”
I drive the tip into her and swirl, saturating my tail.
Viviana screams at the sudden intrusion, but she doesn’t move—just like I requested.
“You’re so fucking good for me,” I tell her, stroking her G-spot. “Keep obeying, pet. We’re going to do… something else new.”
Her shoulders seem to stiffen.
“Stay relaxed,” I murmur, withdrawing my tail to guide it back. “I hear that’s important.”
Her mind catches up to my intentions just before I reach her second hole.
I don’t give her time to process it as I prod it with my tail, testing the tightness of her opening.
“Ciprian…” Her mind tells me she’s never done anything like this before, and not just with a tail.
She’s a virgin here, a realization that makes me smile. “We’ll experience this together, Viviana.”
I push a little more, my tip folding in on itself to keep the flared head as slender as possible. The dampness of my tail makes this easier, allowing me to enter her somewhat easily.
But…“Fuck, you’re tight back here, pet. It’s going to take some work to prepare you for my cock.”
Her eyes widen. “I don’t think?—”
“You’ll take it,” I interject. “When you’re lost in your heat, you’ll evenbegfor it.”
