Reaching behind my head, I pull my shirt off, watching as his tail tightens around his leg. His gaze doesn’t leave my body, trailing hungrily over my torso, which is…new. And different. He’s never been interested in more than my dick before this. I wonder what’s changed.
I go for the pants next, pulling them off and kicking them to the side. I know this is what he wants more than anything, and his hungry growl confirms it. My cock is straining from between my legs, and I reach down and clutch the base.
Rathyn’s nostrils flare slightly, and his tail uncoils from around his leg. He steps toward me, and I fall backwards onto the bed as his tail flicks out from beside him. There’s a long pause, then I feel it coil around my cock.
“Oh fuck,” I say and watch as it starts to pulse.
What the fuck is this? Holyshit.
My breath comes out in pants and wheezes as he tightens and loosens around me.
Fisting the sheets, sweat beads at my temples. I’m not sure how long I can take this. It’s too much, and god help me, too fucking good.
“I’m going to come if you keep doing that,” I hiss, and Rathyn freezes, his tail uncoiling, and it wraps around my ankle, pulling me closer to the edge of the bed. Looming over me, he traces a single finger over my collarbone.
My cock is already beading with precum, and his long tongue flicks out to swipe it away. The sensation is so fucking much. My back arches up toward him, our chests grazing together for a moment until I fall back down against the mattress.
Okay, maybe I can give him two orgasms. With a kiss in between, because as much as I like all of this, I also like the way his mouth takes mine.
I don’t have a lot of time to think about that, though. Between one breath and the next, he’s on my dick like it’s his sole purpose in life. Which…maybe it is.
“Oh fuck!” I shout as he pulls me into the back of his throat. His tongue rings are cold against my hot cock as he starts to move, hollowing out his cheeks and sucking roughly. I reach out and grab on to his head, my fingers digging into his scalp. I need him to keep me grounded before I float off the bed.
His body thrums with a soft, steady vibration, like a quiet melody under his skin, and I feel my body responding in tune.
The vibration, which now sounds like it’s changing notes, grows louder the longer I hold on to him. It’s like the low thrum of a sitar.
And when my fingers caress his trembling ears, he lets out a low keen, his free hand tugging on my balls until my cock erupts. My body arches up, my hands clutching his ears even tighter. He holds himself on my dick until I can’t take it. Until I tug him off me, and I immediately spill across his cheeks and mouth.
He purrs as his tongue laps out and he licks himself clean.
A low groan escapes me when it’s over, and my fingers loosen their hold on his ears. I worry I hurt him, but they flutter when I let go, and his eyes flash up to mine.
“Sorry about that,” I say, feeling slightly shy. “I got really into that one.”
“You always enjoy it. Iamvery good.”
I roll my eyes and throw an arm over my face. “Yeah, well, I can’t argue there.” He is. In my limited experience, no one has been better than him.
As he slides up next to me, I notice his robe has fallen off one of his shoulders. I reach out and try to right it, but my hand ends up caressing his skin instead. It ripples beneath my touch, and I see his eyes flash.
“Fourteen,” he says, and I sigh, though I know damn well I’m not going to say no. I’m spent for the moment, but I can already feel a curl of interest in my cock.
“Maybe you’ll get lucky and bring it down to thirteen tonight.”
He shifts closer, his tail moving up to twine around my upper thigh. God, I really fucking like that.
“Ruenox,” he says.
I immediately shake my head. “Absolutely not. We’re not using that every time. It’s too much for my body.”
He gives me an irritated look. “How can you get hard again without it?”
I lean up on my elbows and roll my lips between my teeth. “Well, humans, you know, do things.”
His ear flicks. “What things?”
I shrug. I wish I were smoother, but I have no game. I never have. “I don’t know. We mess around, I guess. It’s easier when you’re young, and your libido is—uh—higher.”
