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It took me a moment to understand what he meant. “The dryers? Yes, of course.” I moved out of the way so that he could stand in front of them now.
He needed far less time in the path of the warm air to dry his bare skin, and his hair was a wild mass of silky black waves once he was done. He laughed at himself as he peered into the mirror, but then his fingers traced over the twin sets of bite marks on his shoulders. He bit his bottom lip and grinned at me in the reflection.
Then he was suddenly on his knees in front of me.
CHAPTER 6
OWEN
Seeing the marks Py had left on my skin got me hot all over again. And since his cock hadn’t retreated into the furry cream-colored sheath at his groin, I couldn’t resist dropping to my knees in front of him. Py stared down at me with wide eyes and his cock perked right up to point toward me, making me smile. As soon as I leaned in and lapped at the cute little protrusion from the head of his cock, he palmed the back of my head.
I shivered when I felt the tiniest prick of his claws on my scalp. Why the threat of them thrilled me so much, I had no idea. I’d never fantasized about pain with sex, but the little bit of scratch and those bites really revved me up. But I ignored my own growing interest and took advantage of the chance to explore him some more.
Three pairs of nipples? Awesome. All this fur? Fantastic! And now I had a tube-like protrusion from the fat head of his cock to tease with my tongue, a firm shaft covered in pulsing veins, and that wicked knot already plumping up as I investigated every inch of him. His wasn’t a human cock, and I loved it.
When I took his dick into my mouth, my lips bumped against the knot, and Py sucked in a breath as his claws squeezed my head. I wasn’t going to attempt to fit the knot in my mouth, but I moaned as I remembered vividly how he’d been able to keep fucking me even as it had swelled inside me. The way it had teased my prostate? Fuck… I pulled off to angle his dick to the side so that I could lave at the knot with all the gratitude I could express with lips and tongue.
Py was still staring down at me, so I kept as much eye contact as I could with him. He was panting, that extra bit on the tip of his dick already leaking. He tasted sort of salty-sweet, and I liked it.
My wandering hands found his furry sac tucked up high between his slightly trembling legs, and wow was the fur there super soft. I bobbed on his dick, fondled him, and couldn’t resist reaching down to stroke myself.
“Owen,” he growled, “don’t come.”
Don’t come? I looked up at him and stopped jerking myself.
“Save it for me,” he said and flexed his claws through my hair.
I shivered and closed my eyes as the possibilities of how he’d take care of me after he came swirled through my mind. Locking eyes with him again, I redoubled my efforts to suck him off and gripped the firm globes of his furry ass.
This wasn’t my first time blowing someone, but it was the first time it might just get me off, too. Watching him stare at me, hearing him whine and moan because of what I was doing to him, and feeling him tremble and twitch was incredible in ways I hadn’t known before. Everything I was doing was driving him crazy with lust—I could see it in his eyes and the way his lip would curl now and then in a snarl of need.
Py desired me.
“Owen!” he hollered before his claws scratched and he pulled me onto his dick. Lips pressed to his knot and his cock nearly in my throat, I held my breath and tried to open up more for him. Warm spurts hit the back of my tongue and slithered down my throat. I shivered as I stared up at him, memorizing the way he seemed so desperate to keep watching me. It made me feel powerful and necessary.
With a gasp, he held onto my shoulder and eased me back. I sucked in a breath, too, and licked my lips as I gazed adoringly at his deep red cock. Was it weird to consider it mine now? Like I’d claimed it? Because if anyone else ever attempted to do this with him, I’d scratch their eyes out.
Suddenly, Py bent and scooped me up to set my naked ass on the counter. I gasped from the chill, and then hollered when he leaned over me and sucked my whole cock into his mouth. With his snout, I probably wasn’t anywhere near his throat, but his lips tightened perfectly and his tongue swirled all around me. Even the threat of his pointy teeth was doing it for me.
Then he went and pressed a hand to my chest, making me lean against the mirror behind me. It was as if he felt the need to hold me down.
I came so fast, I didn’t even have a chance to warn him.
“Oh fuck. Oh my god,” I said through full-body twitches as he sucked every last drop out of me.
Py pulled off slowly, which made me holler from sensation overload. He knew it, too, because he was smirking when he looked me in the eyes. I huffed a weak laugh and caught his furry cheeks in my hands to draw him closer for a kiss. Honestly, I could spend hours just petting him—he was so soft. I looked forward to curling up with him again tonight.
In the meantime, I had to get through another day. When Py turned to dress, he found that clothes had been delivered for me. Though they were a bit big on me, wearing them made me look like I belonged. Made me feel like I did, too. Everyone not in uniform wore a tunic over skintight pants with little slip-on shoes that reminded me of ballet flats. My outfit was a pale lime green, like a peridot, that looked really good on me. I wouldn’t stand out as one of the visiting humans if I walked around the ship.
“Can I leave the room today?” I asked Py as I admired the beadwork on my tunic. For something on loan to me, it was pretty fancy.
“You can. Why not start by going to the commissary for breakfast?”
“Okay, I can do that.”
At the door, Py gave me another kiss that the uniformed rabbit waiting in the hall definitely didn’t miss. They didn’t say a word—probably out of respect for their boss—and Py told them to escort me to the commissary. I stood there watching him walk away, the swish of his orange and white tail mesmerizing me as much as the bunch and flex of his ass in tight black pants. When he rounded a corner out of sight, I remembered my escort and felt a blush heat my face.
“This way, sir.” They gestured in the opposite direction.
