Another lick.
“Oh, God, Lothair!”
I teased the small star with the tip of my tongue.
“You did, didn’t you?”
“Yes. I want you. Please, Lothair. I want to know how it feels.”
I grabbed his cock and squeezed the half-swollen knot.Then I slowly worked my tongue into his ass, listening to his wild moans.
I felt him getting close to an orgasm as if it were my own body.
I kissed his hole and knelt behind him.
“I’ll always give you whatever you want, Terry.”
“Love you, Lothair. Please. Fuck me.”
Rubbing my cock through his crease, I petted his tail. I wanted to sear this moment into my memory.
18
Locusts Swarming
TERRANCE
It waslucky we were about to do this half shifted. In this form, my body could sustain whatever Lothair dished out. A part of my mind still wondered how in the hell I’d ended up here—on my knees, in my client’s ostentatious bedroom he used only for sex, with my ass pushed out for his mouth and tongue, my tail swishing and horns tingling. I could barely believe how much I wanted him to fuckingownme.
Did Lothair change me?
Or maybe he’d just set me free.
When he pressed dirty, open-mouthed kisses to my asshole, claws digging into my thighs, I didn’t try to dampen my passion. I wanted him to see how desperate I was for him. He deserved to know how much I craved him and that I didn’t regret for a second that he was my mate.
His thick tongue laved my insides, and it felt like I was losing strength in my legs. But it was just my body softening, preparing for what was to come.
He didn’t use his fingers to open me up. With those claws out, it would never work. Instead, he rose behind me, the mattress shifting under us, and his slick cockhead pressed against my hole.
“Terry, baby…” He sounded broken.
“You own me,” I gasped as I bore down to take him in.
Fuck, he wasthick.
It hurt but didn’t and felt so wrong yet so right. I could only groan and whine as he fucked me shallowly with just the tip, working me open.
Then he hugged my tail and pressed in deeper.
I snarled into the pillows. With my eyes squeezed shut, I tried to comprehend what the hell was going on in my lower body, but it was too much.
I couldn’t move. As if Lothair’s dick in my ass took over my nervous system, and I had no capacity to do anything but take it. When he retreated and pushed back in, an electric current shot up my spine. My dick throbbed, and my balls drew up so tight they fucking hurt.
I bit the pillow, and the fabric ripped where I dug my hands into the bedding.
The bastard went slow. So infuriatingly slow. He made me feel every inch, in and out. An eternity went by as he made space for himself inside me, crooning and humming as he petted my tail.
I’d never made myself as helpless or as vulnerable to anyone as I was for Lothair right then.