Page 9 of Little Bite of Bliss

Archer immediately leaned back and grabbed his belt, unclasping it. Within seconds, he shucked off his clothes and tossed them to the side. I admired his body, his lean muscles, and his dark chest hair that trailed down his stomach, down toward his leaking cock.

Now, my little mate was completely naked and horny in my nest. Exactly where he belonged.

I let out a sound of approval as pre-cum dripped down the bulbous head of his shaft. To my surprise, his cock wasn’t like a human’s. Ridges formed a ring every couple centimeters around his shaft, running all the way down to the base. A thick vein ran along the underside, his balls heavy and smooth..

“Do your human partners ever get scared of you?” I teased.

“No,” he huffed. “Although admittedly, I’ve only been with a couple humans.”

My smirk turned naughtier. “Have a thing for monsters, hmm?”

“Well . . .” he gestured at me and grinned. “Look at how stunning you are.”

Very smooth with the compliments. I liked it. I wanted him to shower me with praise and lust. I also wanted his cock inside me, but I would wait. Before I gave him that privilege, he needed to do a little bit of work to earn it.

“Mistress, may I touch you now?”

“Yes, you may.”

“Thank you.”

Archer lowered down onto all fours, his gaze locking with mine, and crawled. He didn’t have to crawl very far, but seeing him immediately submit like this made my clit pulse with the need for his touch.

I slid my hand under his chin and guided his mouth up to my nipple. His lashes fluttered as he closed his lips around me and sucked. We groaned together and I sighed, my head tossing back as he cupped both of my breasts, squeezing and palming them.

“Beautiful,” he rasped, kissing his way over to my other one. “I’m undeserving of this, Mistress.”

I slid my knee forward between his muscled thighs, his cock resting against me. He radiated heat as he gave the smallest thrust, grinding as he kept sucking and teasing me.

My body buzzed with need. I wanted him to get me off, I wanted to let him come, and then I wanted us to enjoy some tea and something sweet while we talked and got to know each other.

And then I wanted to fuck. Again and again and again until we fell asleep.

“Archer,” I murmured, running my fingers through his hair. It was so soft and felt good to touch. He moaned and released my nipple, looking up at me. “If you can make me orgasm, I’ll let you fuck my tits. Then we’ll have a little date, hmm?”

“Yes, Mistress,” he said. “I’d be honored.”

His words pleased me. I planted a kiss on his forehead, then sprawled back in the middle of the nest. Blankets and pillows surrounded us. I’d spent at least three hours yesterday making this in hopes that I would bring my mate home. To have him here was to finally fulfill the desire I'd held close to my chest for so long.

I was curious. What would he do to make me come?

My thighs parted, revealing my pussy to him. He cocked his head, his gaze landing on me with deep appreciation.

“Your clit is perfect,” he murmured. “How do you like to be touched, Mistress? Is there anything you dislike?”

“I want to see what you do to me, but you should know that when you’re inside me, my inner walls will coat your cock with a gel that’ll force you to come repeatedly. If you taste it, it’ll make your heat more intense. Also, while I don’t think your cock is quite big enough to reach it, there is a spot inside me rough to the touch that is like an orgasm button.”

“Wonderful. Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” He shook his head. “I’m so lucky.”

“Touch me.”

My tail curled around his ankle, wings spreading out behind me. Archer immediately moved between my knees and pushed them further apart.

“May I lick you and kiss you, Mistress?”

“Yes,” I said. “You’re a good boy for asking for permission, aren’t you?”

“I am,” he agreed. “I’ll do anything you want me to do.”