“Rivven.Rivven.”
I couldn’t seem to stop saying his name. Like some part of me wanted to remind him that he really was the one I’d chosen. That it was his name in my mouth when my pleasure reached its heights.
His mouth was wet. Or maybe it was me that was wet. Probably both of us. He moved sloppily, eagerly, sucking and lapping at me. Like he’d been waiting for this.Starvingfor this.
His hand was hard on my thigh. I gripped it there, tethering him to me. His tail was still hovering and tickling around the vicinity of my hip. Past the point of any kind of shyness, I gripped it, and led it below the place where Rivven’s mouth worked my clit. The tip of his tail met my sopping entrance, and Rivven’s entire frame shuddered.
“This is where…where you’ll…go.” I released his tail. It stayed there, nestled in that acing place, rubbing and prodding. When it slipped inside, curling slightly, my mouth opened in a soundless cry. I was grinding myself shamelessly against his face now, fucking myself further onto that tail while he sucked me, made a mess of me.
“Rivven! Please! I’m going to…Ah!” I spasmed hard, contracting on his tail, my clit throbbing beneath his mouth. Soon, I was so sensitive from climax that I was weakly pushing at his head, a silent plea for him to stop.
He moved back, finally, though seemingly somewhat unwillingly, giving my trembling flesh a few last kisses.
His tail took a little longer, as if he wanted some part of himself to remain in me for as long as possible.
But I wanted another part now.
“Come up here with me.” Forcing my noodle limbs into motion, I bounced and scooted to make room for him. His eyes were riveted to my breasts as they jiggled with the movement.
“Come up here,” I said once more. The man looked hypnotized by my boobs. He hadn’t moved. “Take your pants off and join me.” I patted the mattress, and he finally stirred himself, standing so hastily he nearly tripped over his own boots. He stripped quickly, and my insides quaked at the pulsing arousal of him, already hot and ready.
He sat down where I’d indicated.
Wow. This bed is smaller than I thought…
Or he was bigger. Whatever. We’d make it work.
I crawled between his big thighs, running appreciative hands over the smooth heat of his skin, inhaling with sharp pleasure as the muscles lurched for me.
His cock lurched, too. A great contraction that I saw all the way down in the sac below his shaft. When I gripped his cock, my lips hovering over his tip, his cock tail snapped upwards. I offered it my pinky, thinking that if I didn’t, it might actually try to latch on to my nose. It wrapped around my finger immediately, squeezing hard, sending Rivven’s hips bucking.
They bucked harder when I sucked his tip into my mouth.
“Blast,” he groaned. He hunched forward, a tremor running through him. I prodded his salty slit with my tongue, then kissed along the throbbing line of a thick vein on the underside of his shaft. Liquid was flowing freely from his tip now, as I nibbled gently on the firm, dark blue sac.
I wanted to keep going. I wanted to suck him until he fell apart.
But I knew he wasn’t going to last long like this. And I wanted him inside me.
Giving him one final kiss, I rose up on my knees, adjusting until I was straddling him. His cock tail still had my finger in its grip. With a panting effort, Rivven released me.
“There,” I whispered, resting my hand on his chest, wiggling until his tip was notched firmly against my pussy. “Right there.”
“Can I…Can I move?” He was shaking now, his hand fisted in the bedding.
“Yes,” I assured him. I helped things along by slowly rocking down onto him as he lifted his hips to meet me.
It was slow. He was big. But I was good and wet for him, because he’d made me so fucking ready with his mouth. And when his cock tail seized on my clit, pinching that most sensitive point, my body drove itself harder down upon him, almost without me even telling it to.
“God, Rivven,” I mewled, finding it easier and easier to move now. To properly bounce instead of just helplessly trying to rock on his girth. “You’reperfect.”
Maybe he had a bit of a praise kink.
Or maybe he just needed to be told something good about himself. Something true.
Because he’d gone so fucking long without it.
Whatever the reason, my words tore a long moan from him. Tendons went taut in his neck. His hand flew to my waist, clutching there as his hips pistoned. Inside, his cock gave a swollen shudder, shivering inside me, before exploding.
