He grins and slides over top of me, straddling me with his enormous body. Like this, he dwarfs me. And he smells so good, like fresh soap and laundry. Beneath that there’s something more primal, something masculine like aftershave or…pine? I don’t know what it is, but as he sinks onto his elbows, hovering his mouth above mine, I soak it in.
Claw-tipped fingers stroke carefully along my pussy. Dain watches my face as he moves slowly, methodically, testing featherlight touches over my clit. It’s a tease, too much of a tease, because I need a whole lot more. I can already tell he’ll be dominant in bed by the way he’s taking charge. If I’m honest, I love that. I love for a partner to put me where they want me. I love to submit to a big, safe male.
“Please,” I whisper, rocking my hips to meet his fingers.
“Please, what?” He grins at me as he slips the tip of one digit inside me.
My pussy clamps around his finger and I let my thighs fall as wide as I can with him on top of me.
“Please, Dain, I needmore.”
“Mmm. I know you do, baby girl.” His finger inches further, curling to stroke my G Spot. “Tell me exactly what you need.”
I close my eyes, focusing on his light breath on my skin, on the heavy feel of his giant body on top of mine. And that talented single digit, thick as a human cock, slipping in and out of me more easily because I’m fuckingwetfor him. I’m going to come embarrassingly fast, my thighs already starting to shake.
“Too easy,” he says with a laugh, removing his finger. “Far too easy, Shadow.” Rolling off of me, he hauls me into his armsand shoves me against the wall, legs straddling his face and draping over his back.
I can’t find a fucking word to say when his mouth closes over my clit and pulls. Words absolutely fail me as he laps at my clit and pussy lips, never giving me more than the lightest of touches. But his mouth is the perfect amount of heat and suction, his tongue soft as silk against my sensitive skin.
My moans grow loud as I grab both of his horns and hang on for dear life. When I grip them by the tips, he grunts and eats harder. Gargoyle horns are sensitive, so I run my hands up and down his left horn as his attention grows harder, needier.
His tongue delves deep inside me, curling to rub that sensitive spot that has me ready to explode. I fuck his face, using the wall as leverage to grind my hips against his mouth. Orgasm builds like a roller coaster until I’m right at the top. I nearly yank his horn off his head as bliss hits me and my eyes roll back. I scream his name as he goes wild, sucking and licking my pussy like a World Champion Oral Pro.
Ecstasy erupts through me in waves that batter me nonstop until I’m gasping for air and bent over his head, praying for the onslaught to give me just a moment.
When it slows, I slump against the wall, chest heaving.
Behind Dain, his tail still lashes from side to side. He looks up at me from between my thighs, purple eyes flashing in the low light. “I need more than that, Shadow. A lot fucking more.”
Oh gods.
Pulling me off the wall, he slams me down onto the bed, both hands on my hips. He drags me upright, notching himself between my thighs. Moving one hand to his cock, he taps it against my clit a few times.
The roughness sends alternating shockwaves through my system. He’s bossy, demanding, and my pussy fucking loves that.
Dain grabs one of my legs and lays it over his right forearm, grinning at me. “Hang on to something, little witch.”
Groaning, I grip the sheets as he guides his cock to my pussy and slips carefully inside. I keep my cool at that incredible length until the extra nubbin above his dick starts to vibrate. Ferocious intensity takes over and I roll my hips hard and fast tofeelall of him.
Dain snarls, wings lifting high to grip notched out spots in the wall. Holding himself up just enough to grab my hips, he drags his dick out of me and slams home so hard my head hits the headboard.
“Harder,” I bark.
“Please,” he commands.
“Please, Dain.” I’ll resort to begging if I have to. The way he has my leg over his arm makes him hit differently, and I’m not gonna last two seconds despite having just come all over his face.
He picks up a steady, breathtaking pace, hips slamming rhythmically against mine until orgasm overtakes me again. I scream into the room as his breathing rises into sharp, guttural pants. His upper lip curls back, fingers digging into my hips as orgasm tears through us. Hot cum lashes me, the sounds we’re making obscene and wild as he roars and I beg for more, harder, faster.
Give me everything.
I’m pretty sure I beg for that over and over as my pussy milks him dry. Orgasm doesn’t fade for years, I swear, but when it does, every muscle in my body’s shaking. His arms are shaking too as he falls onto his hands on top of me. Eyes closed, he breathes deeply like he’s trying to steady himself.
I can’t stop staring at how fucking beautiful he is with that angular jaw and those beautiful, plump lips.
Amethyst eyes flicker open and narrow, his tail starting to lash again.
“More,” he growls. “Give me more, little witch.”
