I melt into a puddle as we start off toward the east wing.
“Besides,” Rupert says, leaning down to talk closer to my ear. “I’ll never pass up a chance to get naked with you.”
And sure enough, he invites me into the shower with him so we can both get clean and warm. When we’re done, Rupert leads me back to his bedroom and pulls out a bottle of lotion, which he then rubs all over my bare skin. I think hewants to go slow tonight, and I’m not opposed. Though his cock has already fully emerged and shines at the tip with his excitement, he lowers me onto the bed and then licks me, pumping his tail inside me, until stars blot out my vision. Then, he slips his tail out… and ventures lower with it.
“What do you think?” Rupert asks in a husky voice, coasting the tip over my asshole. My eyes must go huge, because he quickly backs off.
“Sorry,” he says, rubbing the back of his head, “I thought?—”
“I’ve never done it before.”
He cocks his head, then a wide smile crosses his face. He leans down closer, his breath tickling my nose.
“Never?”
I shake my head. Even before Andy, I dated rather vanilla people.
“Do you want to give it a go?” Rupert asks. “It will feel good. I promise you that.”
“I’ve always heard it’s painful.” I try not to let that frighten me from doing it with Rupert, but he isbig.
“Not if you go slow. Then it can feel wonderful.” Gently, he dips the tip of his tail inside, and it resists immediately. But he doesn’t push it—he simply teases, and I find it oddly exciting.
“All right.” I exhale a heavy breath. “I’ll try it.”
Rupert gives a solemn nod, understanding my hesitation.
“One moment.” He reaches all the way across the massive bed to the bedside table and opens the drawer, withdrawing a clear bottle. He squirts some liquid on his hand, then rubs it all around the tip of his tail before trying again.
He resumes his tease, pressing in and then withdrawing, opening me a tiny bit at a time. Now, a surprising amount of it fits inside me. I gasp at the unfamiliar sensation ofsomething alien trying to go… there. My body doesn’t quite know what to do with it, but I can’t deny that it’s also pleasant.
Once he’s fit some of his tail inside me, Rupert pauses.
“Now I’m going to fuck you,” he says with a heavy breath. “And I promise it will feel good.”
I’m excited to find out.
He enters me slowly, and I realize why when he’s only barely sheathed in me, and it feels like nothing else will fit.
“Oh, wow,” I moan into his arm, my whole body curling toward the sensation of it. I can feel every bump on the crown of his cockhead, every bit of the ring in the middle. As he slides it back out and then in again, deeper this time, pleasure rockets through me like a stick of dynamite. I bite my lip and my back arches, the feeling of completefullnesstaking me over.
“Do you like it?” Rupert asks, keeping his thrusts shallow. Then I feel his tail working its way in deeper, and now I’m so full I think I might burst—and yet, when he pushes in once more, I swallow him up.
“Yes,” I moan, my very skin shivering under the onslaught of new and unfamiliar feelings. “Oh, it’s so wonderful, Rupert.”
A feral grin reveals a pair of sharp incisors. “Good.”
Then, he’s fully inside me, and now I can feel every undulation of his cock, especially the ring, as he drags it in and out. His tail is adding so much pressure that every thrust feels ten times more exquisite, and soon I’m whining and mewling, fisting my hands in his mane as tremors take over my limbs. He continues ever so slowly, though, urging me higher and higher into the stars.
I’m so close, dangling at the precipice, nearly sobbing out each moan as I’m filled up so obscenely. And then…
Rupert stops. He withdraws, nearly leaving me, and I gasp my indignation. “I was so close!”
A ferocious grin crosses his big muzzle. “I know.”
He sinks in deep again, deeper than before, and I nearly come apart at the seams. His tail is moving now, too, gently applying more pressure before backing away. My orgasm feels like a shadow encroaching on me from all sides, and I long to feel it wash over me. Rupert begins his languid movements once more, filling me with every stroke. I cling to him, trying not to get whirled away.
Then, when I’m close again, tightening up all around his cock and the tip of his tail—he slows down.
