His softened, and drained cock, twitches at the words.
He likes that idea.
It’s only fair he let me do this since he refused to bring me to one of Vara’s sex-positive clubs last night. He swears we’ll go… but after we deal with my family.
Locheran reaches around me and grabs my ass, squeezing before kissing me.
“The sun will be up soon. You have thirty minutes to make me come.”
He rolls his eyes when I squeal and clap my hands. Jumping into bed, he slaps my ass before falling onto his back and tucking his hands underneath his head.
“Go on, little mouse,” he says, spreading his legs.
I crawl between them. His tail floats next to my head, and I wrap my fingers around the tip’s base and bring it in front of me.
“Do I have to say or do anything for it to…”
Locheran’s smirk grows to a full-fledged smile. “The magic word is mate.”
“Mate,” I repeat and Locheran chuckles. I slap his thigh. “Stop messing with me,mate.”
He huffs at my mocking, but his amusement never fades.
Movement brings my attention back to the tail, and I watch as the tip begins transforming. It’s a simple movement that elongates and thickens the end.
“Perfect,” I whisper and bring it to Locheran’s asshole. “Ready?”
“Yes, my mate. Always with you.”
I rub his tail up and down between his ass cheeks, letting the self-lubrication soak him. Spreading him open, I find his puckered hole and press the phallic tip to it.
Slowly, I sink it in.
Locheran’s cock jumps at the sensation and pearly beads leak out.
My left hand runs up and down his thigh. “You’re doing so well, Locheran.”
He groans at the words and attempts to grab his cock, but I slap his hand away. Once I’ve sunk his tail to the end of the elongated tip, I pull it back out.
His dick is now fully hard, and I wrap my fingers around the shaft, fisting it up and down while slowly pressing his tail back in.
My moves quicken, one hand fisting his cock while the other guides his tail.
How do I make it vibrate?
As if the thought was a button, vibration spreads throughout my hand. Locheran moans, louder than I’ve ever heard a man—or monster—moan.
His pleasure builds, causing him to whimper as my own pleasure adds to the ecstasy.
“Farrah,fuck.”
“That’s it, Loch. Tell me how good I fuck you with your own tail.”
“So good, babe, so fucking good.”
His wings are spread out underneath him, and they seem to quiver with every stroke of his shaft I make.
I wish I had another hand to touch them.
