Burying my face between her thighs, I extend my tongue, tracing the outline of her lips before dipping inside, then dragging it back up to her clit, making her moan.
Fuck me, the way this girl writhes for me…
“Any pain after last night?” I whisper, retracting my claws and slowly slipping a finger inside her, then another.
“No, I… Auggie… He…” She trails off, her cheeks turning the color of the ripest apples in the orchard.
“Auggiewhat,” I tease, giving her clit another lick as my fingers continue working her. “No secrets, remember?”
She swallows hard, her hips arching up, clearly desperate for more of my touch, my kiss. “He… he helped me feel better.”
“I see.” In and out, my fingers glide, spreading her, teasing her, getting her ready for more of me. Fuckingallof me. “Andhowdid he help you feel better?”
“Um… in lots of… different ways.”
“I’m afraid you’ll need to be more specific, darling. I want to knowexactlywhat Augustine did to heal the ache between your thighs.” I suck her clit between my lips.
Westlyn shivers. “He… He… touched me.”
Sliding my fingers back inside, slow and deep, I whisper, “Did he touch you here? Like this?”
“No, with his mouth. And his… his tail.”
Her breath hitches adorably on the wordtail, and I can’t help but smile.
Still a bit shy about how much you like the tail, huh? Let’s see if we can fix that…
“And this…tailyou’re blushing over…” I bring my own tail up between her legs, lightly slapping her clit. “Did it touch you like this?”
“Not exactly the same way, but…holy hell.That’s… that’s nice, too.”
“I’ve never been the competitive sort, but I can’t have you giving Auggieallthe credit. Besides, we’rebothresponsible for your ravishing last night.” I stroke her now, teasing her clit with the tip of my tail, my fingers pumping faster inside her. “That means we have an ongoing responsibility to make sure you’re feeling very,verygood.”
“How very,verynoble of—oh, fuck, Jude. That’s… don’t stop.”
“I won’t, darling. Not until you’re coming all over my tail.”
“No,” she gasps. “Not like that. I want you inside me now.Reallyinside me. I can’t wait another second. Please.”
I let out a soft chuckle. So much for my grand plans of making her come all over my tail. But like I said earlier—I’llneversay no to something that puts a smile likethaton her pretty face.
“Lift your hips for me,” I whisper, fisting my cock and teasing her entrance with the crown. “That’s a good girl.”
“Jude,” she moans, and that’s fucking it. I can’t hold back. I bring one of her legs up over my shoulder, wrap my hand around her throat, and fuckingburymyself.
She pulses around me, hot and needy as I fuck her, driving in fast, then pulling back in a slow, erotic tease, only to slam right back into her again. Again and again and again, and all the while, my little scarecrow takes it.
Loves it.
Fuckingneedsit, her soft moans filling the kitchen, her eyes wild, skin slick beneath my touch, heartbeat throbbing and ohfuckhow I want to keep giving it to her, just like this. One deep thrust at a time.
“Don’t stop,” she demands, clutching my forearm while I squeeze her throat.
And I—more than eager to keep that blush on her skin, that smile on her lovely face—obey.
I unfurl my tongue, teasing her clit while I fuck her senseless on the table, the bones of the dead rattling beside us, the table legs scraping against the floor, and there’s no fuckingwayI’ll ever be able to eat a meal here again without rememberingthisfine dining experience.
It doesn’t take long for us both to reach the precipice, her eyes closed, her back arched, my balls slapping her arse with every roll of my hips.
