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“I want to suck your cock.” This time, her voice is confident and sure, her lips curving into a smirk before returning to their open position.
“Then suck it, baby girl,” I growl out as my claws lace through the back of her hair and I pull her to me.
There is no hesitation, only Julianna’s wet, warm mouth eagerly circling the broad head of my cock. I let out a loud groan, my horns dropping back, wings relaxing to a half-open state, as her lips close around me. She struggles to take me comfortably and has to pull herself off of my length and readjust before swallowing me down again. Still, she only makes it halfway.
My breath hitches and my wings shudder as her hands circle the base of me, working her saliva over the sensitive ridges. She feels good, and my balls tighten as I hit the back of her throat. She gags but keeps going.
“Spread your legs.” I choke out the words, barely able to manage rational thought as the thick spit at the back of her throat allows her to take me deeper.
My tail moves between her thighs. Her mouth slows as the tip of my tail brushes over her pussy. She moans around me, and I jerk at the vibration. A gargoyle’s tail is another erogenous zone and, while tough like any other part of me most of the time, it becomes sensitive when aroused. I flick the tip over her clit, and she releases another moan. I let out a rough groan as this time her hips buck against the responsive stone flesh of my tail.
“That’s it,” I ground out. “Your mouth, your pussy, is mine. You hear me, baby girl. Mine.”
Julianna’s words of agreement are lost on my cock, but I feel it with each determined roll of her hips against my tail. The dual sensations compound my pleasure, layering one feeling on top of the other. She is close. I feel it in the reckless way she moves against me, choking on my cock, never slowing down.
But I’m closer.
Every muscle in my body seizes, and my tail stiffens as I drop it from her pussy. My claws tightly grip her hair, holding her head still as I thrust into her hot little mouth. I keep my movements shallow, but fast and hard, till the pressure that gathers at the base of my cock is too much.
I roar at the release, my free hand tearing into the sheets with the power of it. My wings shake and my body shudders as I drain myself down Julianna’s throat. It is so much, too much, and I pull out of her quickly, spurting hot, white cum on her lips and chin.
Gods, she is so beautiful like this, drowsy with lust and marked by my claiming.
When my body finally relaxes, I pull her into my lap.
“Good girl,” I whisper, breath labored and harsh in her ear. I dart out my long, pointed tongue to lick up my spilled seed from the corner of her mouth.
“My turn,” she moans, wiggling her ass against my crotch. Her wetness slides against me and, impossibly, I already feel my dick stir to life.
My laugh is short and husky, my body too sated to do more than gesture at mirth. “This is your punishment for stealing from me, little thief. You will get no relief.”
Julianna interrupts me with a short huff. Her brows pull together sharply, and she juts out her bottom lip in a pout.
“You will not touch yourself until I permit it.” I give her a quick kiss on her swollen and well-used lips. “Do you understand?”
“What?” she whimpers. “No—please.”
I hold strong against her big brown eyes and the intoxicating scent of her arousal.
“Do you understand, baby girl?” I repeat with force. “Not until I permit it.”
I can see the many arguments flash across her face, but exhaustion seems to win.
“Yes.” Her body sinks against mine, and she snuggles deeper into my chest, her silky hair cool against my overheated skin.
I inhale her deeply, breathing in her scent, cinnamon and something dark and earthy I can’t quite place. The mix of sweetness and strength suits her, and I find myself running my lips over the top of her head, kissing her gently so I can taste her. Gargoyles have no need of food, though we can eat for enjoyment, and I want to savor my little thief these two days until she is stuck on the tip of my tongue.
“I need to meet with Drusila.” I sigh gruffly.
I feel her nod against me. I hate that I have to leave her right now, but my brothers are waiting in the library for further instruction. Lifting her in my arms, I head towards the large attached bathroom.
Maybe I lied to myself that night on the hotel rooftop, thinking that after hundreds of years alone, I wouldn’t want more with this little human. That was why I allowed myself one night. I could satisfy my desire to be both with her and help her in one night. Anything more was selfish. Yet here I am, allowing her to stay for the weekend. Stiel and Rook may have insisted on it, and they may have rightfully pointed out how out of touch I still am with the human world, but it didn’t make it right. To keep her even this long feels greedy when I know that I will be wrenched back with the Pull to my true purpose the moment the Keystone is within my grasp.
Julianna cannot be more than the information or help she can provide.
“Wait, wait,” Julianna shouts frantically, twisting in my arm and reaching out a hand for something as I stride across the marble floor.
I frown when I see her target is her discarded phone, and she almost topples out of my arms to get to it.
