That’s not a lie. I’ve seen them lining up around the building. “They can’t possibly taste as good as I do.”
“Mm. Perhaps. Perhaps not. I haven’t tasted them all yet. And not all of my kind have tasted you. Perhaps I can call someone tonight and offer you. I’m sure you’ll be compensated.”
Something like rage and jealousy rushes through me. “Really? So I’m not special? Is that it?”
“I don’t know why you’re so angry, little human. You signed up for this. It is a requirement, is it not? If you don’t want to be mine, then you will be someone else’s.”
“What the hell are you saying here?”
He takes a beat, then his tail flicks up and brushes the underside of my chin as his fingers press to the sides of my throat. It’s an easy hold, but one with purpose. “I want you as my own, little human.”
“Are you talking about an exclusive arrangement? Where you would be the only one who…”
Who makes me cum? Who sucks my cock? Who touches me?
He gives a small nod as though he read my thoughts, and hell, maybe he did. I huff, turning my gaze away from him, trying to settle my roiling stomach.
Fuck, I don’t want to think about another monster taking my dick into his mouth. I really don’t. I don’t know why, but it makes me slightly ill.
His fingers splay across my jaw, and he turns my eyes back to him. “Everest, for once, say yes. Stop fighting me.”
I swallow and see those rainbow eyes watching me intently.
“Why me? Like, besides my cum. Or is it just my cum?”
“Why does it need to be more?”
“Because it is more. It’s…intimate,” I say, throwing my hands up and almost knocking him back from me. “It’s one thing to sit strapped to a chair once a week, and it’s quite another to be your personal, I don’t know, cum factory.”
“Intimate,” he echoes. Of all the words to focus on, of course it’s that one. “Humans are so focused on…intimacy. We do not have this word on Erethar.”
“Seriously? What the hell is wrong with you guys?” Rathyn says nothing, and I roll my eyes. “Okay, whatever.” Everything in me tells me to fight, but I’m always fighting, damn it. And I’m tired. And frankly, I don’t want another monster to touch me, just like I don’t want another human to touch him.
So, okay, it won’t be intimate for him. It won’t be the same. It’s clear he enjoys my taste, even if he’s not getting off. So…fuck, why not? What’s the worst that will happen if I give in?
“Fine. I guess you can suck my dick. I did come all this way.”
“For tonight, or…”
“It—” I stammer. God, he’s going to make me say it, isn’t he? “We can have the…arrangement or whatever.”
“You will be mine. Say it,” he commands. And then those words echo in my head in his voice.“Say it.”
I take a breath. “I’ll be yours. And you won’t have any other humans. Promise me.”
“A vow I can easily make,” he says, then presses his fingers to my lips, then to the center of my chest. It’s a strange gesture, and I can tell it means something. “As you are mine, I am yours.”
“Then it’s done. We…we can do this…”
His ears flutter in pleasure, and his tail starts to unwrap from me, but then I stop him.
“But,” I add before he gets too comfortable, and he rears back, his ears flicking in irritation, “only if you let me kiss you when you’re done.”
His eyes flash, the colors flaring like a sudden spark across a prism. “I don’t know what a kiss is.”
I’m feeling brave, like some kind of master negotiator. My hands reach out, and I touch his arms, dragging my fingers up his smooth skin. It ripples under my touch, and a low hum is emitted from him.
I’d be a liar if I said my cock wouldn’t get hard from this alone, but it’s been tenting my pants since he wrapped his tail around me in the car.
