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She moaned. My cocks were throbbing to be inside her again. Well, not the one with the knot. How could I have sex with her again without her knowing about them? Her hands fluttered faster between her legs. Her fingers glistened as she moved them around. Her breasts bounced with her movements. The pheromones thickened even more as I watched her writhe in her seat.
“Can you fuck me already?”
“I want you to masturbate for me.”
More sounds of her ecstasy slipped out of her mouth as her fingers moved faster against her clit. The blue paint that had been on her fingers smeared all over her pussy. “I need your cock inside me. I think it’s the only way to feel better. Please, Ric,” she begged.
“I’ll help you. I want you to come and then I will fill up your needy cunt.”
“I don’t know why I’m so horny,” she panted.
“Come for me,” I commanded.
Her eyes snapped open as her body arched against the door. After a few moments of her moans filling the car, her fingers slowed and she collapsed against the seat. She leaned against the seat with her chest heaving and her eyes closed. I picked up her hand and slipped her fingers into my mouth. Her eyes opened as I swirled my tongue around her fingers. The flavor of her nectar mixed with the paint was interesting. Exiting the car, I opened her car door and picked her up. She squealed as I carted her to the porch. She dangled the keys in front of me before I unlocked the door.
“Let me take a shower,” she whispered.
“No, I want to ruin all that paint. But I have some rules.”
Humans were into kinky stuff. Surely, I could pull this off. Maybe I should have researched human sex practices, but I didn’t expect to ever do this with Chloe. This wasn’t supposed to happen. I was never supposed to meet her in real life.
Chapter 21
Chloe
What was wrong with me? Had someone spiked my drink while I was at the con? Did I read too many smutty books? Was it his fucking amazing cosplay? I trailed a finger down one horn. They seemed so lifelike. He stumbled and sucked in a breath.
“Don’t touch those. Or I’ll have to punish you.”
My pussy clenched. It was too fucking empty. “You not fucking me is punishment enough. Fuck me. Please fuck me.”
He kicked my door open and tossed me on the bed. I tugged my skirt over my hips. He was pacing the room as I tore off my top and bra. It seemed really weird where I was painted and unpainted. Sitting on my knees, my fingers grazed my nipples, and a moan escaped my lips. My skin felt like it was on fire and the only cure was Ric. He walked to my closet and grabbed a scarf.
“Turn around.” More slick dripped down my leg.
I followed his order. “How do you want me? On my knees?” The bed dipped under his weight. I could feel his impossibly hard package pressing against my ass. I wiggled myself against him. “Please.”
His arms wrapped around my body as he brought the scarf to my eyes. “After I cover your eyes, you’re going to go to the headboard and keep hold of that til I say you can remove your hands.”
“What if I want to suck your cock?”
“That’s not happening today,” he whispered. The scarf tightened around my head as he guided my body to the top of the bed. His hands caressed the sides of my breasts and stomach. “No touching anything but this headboard.”
“I’m sorry about this.”
He paused his movements under my breasts. “No, I’m sorry.” Another shot of lust poured through me. I whined loudly as more slick slipped down my legs.
“Riiiiiiiiic.”
A breeze of air and a shift of the bed told me he moved. His tongue touched my core as I rocked into his touch. “I need more.”
His finger slipped inside my pussy. “What a greedy little cunt,” he said. Another finger slipped inside. “Are you going to come for me again?”
I sucked in a breath. How many times could I come in a day? Once I masturbated to two orgasms in a row. But this would be the third? Surely that was impossible. “I don’t think I can.”
His tongue licked down my seam again. “Yes, you can. Earn these cocks.”
My head jerked up slightly. What did he mean by cocks? Surely that was a mistake. His fingers pumped faster inside me as his tongue lashed at my clit. It felt like I was swimming in arousal. More and more waves of pleasure coursed through my body from his ministrations. His mouth left my clit and the bed shifted again. As his fingers pounded my pussy, his other hand slipped through my hair to tug my head back. His fingers twisted inside me and the dam broke loose. One of my hands slipped off the headboard. Copious amounts of my juices slipped down his hand. Sharp teeth dragged down my shoulder.
