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“I…” A pale pink blush spreads across her face as she rolls back onto her back, stumbling over her whispered response. “I… I like it a lot.”

“Good.” I nod, enjoying the way her blue eyes soften as she turns her face to me.

“But it scares me too. You only know me so well. There is only so much you can learn from watching. You might not think I am precious in a month or a week or even a day from now.”

I shift on the pillows, my tail long since reverting back to its stone-like state like the rest of my body. It flicks against my thigh nervously. Astra is building up to something, and I’m not certain I like where it’s headed. I’d been so worried about being rejected last night out of fear that I hadn’t contemplated she might reject me now.

Still, I can’t regret taking a chance on having everything I want.

“I work all the time. The only way I could even find time to apply to this residency opportunity is during the summer break. I’ve been so busy supporting my students and the school, not to mention the classes I teach on the weekend, that I’m finally trying to focus on my own art. I’m submitting for an artist residency at a museum in Los Angeles.” Suddenly, her eyes light up, and she pulls herself closer to me on the pillows. “I’ve actually started some pieces inspired by you.”

“By me?”

“Yes, by the sharp curve of your claws and the points of your fangs and horns, but also the pensive line of your brow and that almost disapproving look you have on your face when you’re still.”

She runs her hands over my chest, moving to cup the hard edge of my jaw with both her hands. Her gaze narrows and holds mine.

It’s comical thinking of how she was afraid of me the night of the attack when I should’ve been afraid of her. With one look from her icy blue eyes, she could bring me to my knees.

“Did you think you were the only observant one?” She laughs, her whole face shining with delight. “I just never believed you were actually real. But I saw you, and I couldn’t look away.”

Hooking the tip of my claw beneath her chin, I guide her eyes back to mine.

“Did you touch yourself to the image of me, Astra? Before that night in the window?”

I want to hear Astra’s concerns. I know whatever problem she has, we can solve, but I scented her rising arousal when she awoke, and I can’t deny her pleasure any longer. I can’t help myself. After decades alone, I need to hear how much she wants me.

“When I saw movement behind your bedroom curtain late at night, were you fucking yourself with that toy, thinking of me?” My voice drops to a low growl, and I feel my dick and tail swell in tandem. “Did you wonder if your little cunt could take me? Did you imagine how hard you would work to make it fit?”

“You saw that?” She swallows hard, her thighs squeezing tightly together as she tries to gain relief.

“I’ve seen all of it. That’s why I know I won’t stop thinking you’re precious to me, little human.”

“Oh,” she exhales.

Shifting suddenly, Astra lets out a yelp as I capture her body under mine. On instinct, she spreads her thick thighs for me and reaches for my cock, but I don’t let her have it.

“Not now,” I groan, grabbing both her wrists and moving her hands up to grasp the base of my horns. “This is what you can hold.”

“Oh god, yes,” she breathes, her voice already husky with need.

She holds me loosely as I crawl back down the makeshift bed until my face is in line with her pussy. The moment my tongue flicks out over the seam of her cunt, her grip on my horns tightens.

She squirms beneath me as I lap up the wetness already spilling from her cunt. Her fingers squeeze my horns as she throws her head back, and I smirk against her sensitive flesh, knowing that her hair will be tangled further.

I part her wet folds, searching out her swollen clit. I capture it with the forked tip of my tongue, flicking and circling the sensitive nub. She uses her grip on my horns to intensify the pressure, rolling her hips against me in desperate little bucking motions.

My tail is engorged, the raised bumps sensitive to the touch as I run its length over her soft belly and breasts. Her back arches to give me better access, allowing me to roll the ridges over her taut nipples until she is whimpering.

Every sensation felt by my tail radiates through my cock. My jutting length hangs heavy and painfully hard between my muscular thighs, stiffening further with each pass over her delicate skin.

“Fuck… yes… please…” she moans, pulling on my horns, urging me on. “I want you inside me, my monster.”

For less than a second, I debate waiting, making her beg, but her pleasure turns me on too much. I give my star what she wants.

Plunging my tongue deep inside her cunt, I taste her earthy sweetness and the salty remnants of my release. I’ve never tasted anything so delicious or so right.

Kneeling between her legs, my tongue never stops. With my tail, I gather the pooling wetness between Astra’s thighs and wrap the tapered end of it around my cock. I grasp myself firmly, hypersensitive bumps gliding over hypersensitive bumps. It’s too much all at once, but I begin to jerk myself off in long, languid strokes of my tail over my cock, and it’s even more.

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