Then his lips were on mine. He wasn’t kissing me sweetly like before. He was taking, giving in to the lust and desire that we’d both been hiding for what felt like too long. His tongue tangled with mine in a messy, intense kiss.
I bit down on his lip, harder than I intended, but he only moaned, and I could feel the pulse of his cock beneath his sweatpants. It feltlarge.Inhumanly large. But I guess that would make sense since Brookswasn’thuman. I couldn’t help but wonder if it would fit, but we would cross that bridge when we got to it.
His mouth traveled to my jaw, kissing from the base of my ear all the way down to my chin, searing me as he went.
I let my hands travel up under his T-shirt. I could feel the ripple of his abs, built from years of hard labor, and something about that made it even hotter. He broke away from me for a moment to tear his shirt up over his head and his pants down before tossing both away. Though I’d been stealing glances at him the entire time, this was the first time I really let myselflookat him. He was muscular everywhere; a short coating of hair went over his chest that turned thicker just below his belly button.
His legs were where he definitely stopped being human. Not only were they covered in fur, but also shaped slightly differently, with a more curved calf. He had thick thighs and a toned ass to match, and I wanted to squeeze it. His hooves were also very different, black and hard-looking, but it didn’t matter.
No one had ever been this attractive to me.
My eyes stopped on something still trapped behind a pair of briefs. I had been correct in my earlier assessment—muchlarger than a human’s. And thicker too. There also seemed to be… a bulge at the bottom. I wasn’t sure what it was, but thinking about taking that cock had me licking my lips and dripping wet already.
“Had your fill?” Brooks asked with a grin.
I felt my cheeks heat in embarrassment. Of course he noticed me looking, I wasn’t being very sneaky.
“I suppose.”
“Don’t worry, honey. I haven’t had my fill either.”
He bent, and his mouth instantly latched onto my neck, giving it a hard suck, followed by a bite that was quickly soothed away by his tongue. He continued down along my collarbone and over my shoulder. I used the cool wall behind me to keep myself grounded while the rest of me was lost to this feeling of need brewing between us.
When his lips went lower, kissing over my right tit and trailing down until he reached my nipple, flicking it with his tongue, my back arched into him, craving more.
Taking the cue, Brooks put his mouth around the bud, sucking and licking in the most perfect way. I ran my hands through his hair, feeling his still damp but soft curls.
When he gave the other one the same treatment, it felt like a direct line to my clit. I tugged hard at his hair, and he groaned against me, the vibrations of his deep voice pleasing me even more.
“Do you like that?” he asked, as if he were unsure.
“Yes,” I breathed.
“Good,” he said as he kissed my nipple one final time before going lower, kissing my sensitive ribs and belly, waist and hip bone, until he was on his knees before me.
It felt like he was worshiping my body.
I thought he would continue down, but instead he went across, all the way to my other hip bone, ignoring where I needed him the most.
“Brooks…” I started, but I didn’t have to. He wasn’t going to make me wait, and I felt his kiss drift over my cunt until he reached my lips.
Lightly, tentatively, I felt the press of his tongue against me, parting my folds. I shivered at the feeling. He did it once again, deeper this time.
“Gods, I knew you’d taste good.”
Seeming to lose control, Brooks grabbed hold of one of my thighs and lifted it up, setting it on his shoulder, spreading me completely apart for him.
I could feel the cold air drift across my pussy, telling me exactly how wet I was. I tried to close my legs, suddenly embarrassed about feeling so exposed.
But Brooks was right there, his fingers spreading me so he could take a closer look.
“Your cunt is so pretty and pink,” he said, and it made me warm all over. He sounded honest. Like he was just stating a fact, rather than giving a compliment.
When he brought his mouth to me again while spreading me with his fingers, I pushed myself forward, into the feeling. Brooks went with it, sucking my clit into his mouth a bit too hard before releasing and licking me gently.
“Fuck, Brooks,” I groaned. My hands found purchase in his hair again, making me feel like I was in control when I really wasn’t.
“Yes, fuck me,” I half begged, half demanded as his two fingers circled my entrance.
