I didn't plan to pry, but now I'm too curious.
"Oh yeah? What did he choose?"
"You."
I'm confused for a moment and just blink at her.
"You, dummy. He chose you."
"Oh."
She snickers at me, but doesn't take the verbal swipe Drasuk or I would have. She's too nice.
It's adorable.
I let her get back to organizing. I spend a few minutes helping her before she shoos me to the cave opening to be our guard so she doesn't have to “face leak.” Whatever that means.
From the smirk on her face, some mysterious inside joke.
I ponder what she meant by him choosing me as I scan for threats, not sure I want to know what it means. Hopeful that I do.
***
The bromance seems to have deepened by the time our two beasts come back, but Ree simply interrupts them to say she and Thiv are going to go on another long patrol.
From the look of realization and shivering of his spines, I think Drasuk might have finally figured out what her winks and knowing, loud tone means.
I'm a bit sad that I don't get to point out to all of them that my tail is about three feet long now before they disappear, but the sadness disappears the moment Drasuk pounces on me.
Literally. He's rumbling out his well wishes for their safety one moment and the next he's taking a bounding leap at me, pulling a little shriek from my lips.
The need for revenge for causing such an undignified sound races up along my spine, my new tail perfectly following my commands to whip him within an inch of his life.
I fucking love every blue, bumpy inch of it, though it isn't having much of an affect on the big oaf as he carries me into our little room, pins me up against him and plops down on his back.
I cringe, thinking of how that must have hurt his spikes, but he doesn't flinch, just looks at me with hunger.
I finally catch on to where this fuck train is headed when he shifts me over his belly, my black suit receding just as his glorious cock starts gliding out to greet my pussy.
Still, I deliver a couple more blows to his side, at least until he darts one of his chameleon hands out to grab it. He wraps his tail around my waist to take my weight, then moves his newly freed arm up to wrap around my neck.
I'm already moaning when he moves me so I'm sitting right on top of his member, which is laying long and thick along the lighter cream color of his underbelly. His tail tightens, then starts drawing my wet opening along his length, then back down again.
Three strokes as he squeezes my neck and pulls on my tail and my orgasm bursts up from between my quivering legs, into my spine, and up into my skull.
I'm still throbbing as he pulls me back up again, the grip of his tail just on the edge of pain, and then repositions me so he is pushing at my core.
One hard thrust and he is all the way in, an answering keen crawling up my constricted throat. He lets go of my tail after the sixth thrust so he can move that hand to my bouncing breasts.
I take the opportunity to whip at his legs with it, making him groan and tighten his hold on my waist so he can slam me down even harder. I'm panting, the edge of panic about not beingable to get quite enough air races through me, heightening the pleasure of each collision.
My stomach tightens more and more with each thrust and it only takes a glance down to see his intense amber eyes and his sharp teeth bared in a grimace of ecstasy to tip me over again. He slams me down onto him several more times, losing his rhythm before coming inside me with a muffled sound of breaking rocks.
We are both panting as he gently repositions me so I am laying on the soft expanse of his cream-colored hide. His tail loosens, moving to twine around my much smaller one, then back around my upper shoulder, between the spikes there, so we are locked together.
Then even more so as his knot expands, making my eyes roll back as he stretches me, shocks of another orgasm thrumming along with each expansion.
Definitely a case of not ever knowing what I was fucking missing. I let out a moan as another wave of pleasure starts, then let out a long breath.
