Page 48 of Brexl's Bane


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My hips lifted off the bed as I squeezed the furs between my fingers.

Brexl’s tail wrapped around my breast, taunting my nipple, only adding to my pleasure.

The pooling warmth inside me slowly turned to waves of pleasure that bubbled up into a storm.

“Brexl,” I was breathing hard, trembling, desperate to fall over the edge of bliss.

He added his free hand to my other breast, and my tidal wave of pleasure broke free.

I clung to Brexl as wave after wave of pleasure rippled through me, following each spasm of my channel around Brexl’s talented finger.

I eventually came down from my orgasm, feeling happy but not sated. Not yet.

Brexl was peering down at me with a confident smile on his face. He knew exactly how much pleasure he’d brought me with his finger and his tongue.

I looked lower to his painfully engorged cock, and licked my lips.

“I want to taste you like you’ve tasted me,” I admitted as I inched closer to his naked shaft.

Brexl didn’t say anything, but by his panting and the expression of both fear and excitement on his face, it was easy to guess that he wanted that, too.

I brought my face down dangerously close to his cock and gently blew on it. A whimper of pleasure escaped his lips.

“Brexl,” I smiled up at him. “I can’t touch you without your permission.”

“Yes, yes. Please,” he nodded his head aggressively.

“Are you sure?” I asked in a husky tone as I traced his abdominal ridges.

“Taylor,” he whined my name as I toyed with him some more.

“Okay, I think I’ve tortured you long enough.”

I leaned down again and gave his shaft a tentative lick, and Brexl hissed through his teeth.

I licked him again, but this time I circled my tongue around his cockhead.

Brexl’s face was tilted upward, and his jaw hung open. I loved seeing him this way.

After a few more licks, I took the entirety of his cockhead into my mouth and he gasped. I went lower, trying my best to take all of him and as I did I felt his hand dig into my hair. His eyes were still closed tight as he looked heavenward.

I released him with a pop and commanded, “Look at me. Watch how much I enjoy bringing you pleasure.”

Brexl did as I asked and as soon as his eyes were locked on mine, I took him into my mouth again.

His hand tightened around my hair, and his hips jerked upward. I couldn’t take all of him, but I did my best. I circled his base with my fingers to encapsulate all of him as I started to bob up and down his shaft.

“Taylor, gah!” he cried out, and I bobbed along his length again.

“I’m not going to last,” he breathed.

I released him again to say, “go ahead and come then.”

“By the goddess, Taylor.” He ran a hand down his face and I took him into my mouth again.

As I bobbed up and down, Brexl’s face grew tight as he clenched his jaw and the corded muscles in his neck started to become more pronounced.

Soon he was thrusting into my mouth, matching my speed. Gasping, and panting my name, I knew he wouldn’t last much longer.