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I started slowly, just dipping my finger inside and gently spreading the oil over her opening. Scarlett’s breathing quickened, and she looked at my face, her features tight with pleasure. “You’re so hot inside,” I murmured, eager to show her how much I enjoyed her body. “So smooth and wet. You want me, don’t you? Making it easy for me to touch you.”
She let out a sigh when I pressed deeper, spreading the oil. Her body hugged my finger so tightly, I was equally distressed and buzzing with bliss. Just the mere thought of pushing my cock in there had me sweating, but it felt impossible when even my finger felt like too much.
I got more oil and kept working on her. Slowly, she relaxed enough for me to push all the way in, murmuring with pleasure. Again and again, I reached for more oil until the sheets underneath her were soaked, but I didn’t care. “Apply liberally,” the instructions said. And so I did, careless of the mess.
Not once did Scarlett wince in pain, not even when I added a second finger. It was still tight and hot inside her, the smooth muscles strong yet yielding to my touch. Soon, we were both breathing hard, because it finally registered with me that it worked. I could fuck her. Tonight.
“How does it feel, snowdrop?” I asked, deliberating whether to try one more finger.
“Relaxed,” she said instantly. “And also, not. I… it feels like I could take more. Take you.”
I groaned, looking at her pink face painted with lust. Reaching for more oil, I pressed two fingers into her and then watched her face as I squeezed in a third. Scarlett’s pupils widened in a rush, and she grabbed my wrist. I immediately froze, thinking she wanted me to stop, but she caught my hand and guided me deeper inside her, making me swear.
“Snowdrop…” I groaned, my tail lashing violently from side to side.
“I think I’m ready,” she said, eyelids heavy, lips parted. “Come on. Be a good monster boy and fuck me.”
That made me groan very loudly, and I hurried to pull Scarlett further up the bed and put a pillow under her hips for a better angle. She watched me warily, some of the softness in her face giving way to tension. She was nervous.
“I’ll be gentle,” I said, kissing her shoulder. “Very gentle.”
I dropped another kiss on her collarbone, then another on her neck, then chin. When I nudged her lips with mine, she opened for me, twining her hands around my neck. I kissed her carefully, teasing her tongue lightly until she made an impatient sound and pushed her tongue in my mouth, her hold on my neck growing more forceful.
My cock throbbed as she demanded more and more of me, making the kiss passionate and hard. My tail wrapped around her thigh, the tip sliding up until it pressed inside her, and Scarlett broke away with a panting gasp.
“You should be on top,” I blurted out, the arousal coursing in my blood making it painfully clear what would get me off the most while giving her enough control to soothe her nerves.
Her eyes flared, and the next moment, she scrambled up to sit while pushing me down on my back. I fell with a grunt, cock spilling more precum, because holy shit—she was magnificent when she manhandled me like that.
Scarlett tried to straddle me, snorting with annoyance when it became obvious my cock wouldn’t go into her in this position. It jutted up into the air, so hard it was completely rigid. I couldn’t recall ever being so hard in my life.
When she climbed on top of me, with her knees on my hips, I held her up, taking her sweet ass into my hands. I couldn’t help running my fingers over her smooth, furless skin. For some reason, I found Scarlett’s body, so different from my own, addictive.
She positioned herself carefully right over my leaking tip, but instead of sinking down to take me inside her, she looked at my face sternly and said, “Don’t you dare move, furball.”
Damn. So fucking hot.
“I’ll be as still as a rock,” I promised, tensing my entire body to make sure I obeyed. When Scarlett was satisfied, she leaned forward to brace one hand on my stomach while grasping my dick with the other. My hips wanted to flex so badly just from that single, mind-numbing touch, but I stayed motionless.
She notched me at her entrance, and I stared, completely transfixed, as my cock disappeared inside her. When the head was in, she gasped and stilled, breathing hard, and I wanted to touch her face, but didn’t. She hadn’t forbidden me from speaking, though.
“You feel so good,” I rasped. “So hot inside. So perfect. Even just this is the best thing I have felt in my life.”
She snorted at that, looking at me with ice-cold eyes until a shiver ran up my spine. “That’s a bit much, don’t you think?” she asked, slowly lowering herself down until I was halfway buried inside her, my cock throbbing with pleasure, my body shaking. Oh gods, how I wanted to jerk my hips up to push all the way in. But I held back, focusing on her words to grab onto the dregs of my control.
“It’s true,” I choked out when Scarlett slowly moved up and down, fucking herself on my cock. Her movements were uncertain and halting, and still the hottest sex in my life. “Gods, where have you been all this time?” I asked, gazing at her face. “This is sublime. You feel so good.”
Her face finally softened at that, and she gave me a tiny smile. Gradually, she sank lower and lower onto me, hissing and making half-muffled moans that she trapped behind clenched teeth.
“Are you all right?” I asked, worried she was in pain.
“Fine. And… You feel good, too. Great job keeping still. Good boy.”
I melted at the praise, my chest growing hot and big with affection. She learned so fast, I could tell she was a natural. My stern little snowdrop, dishing up commands and praise like she was made for me. Icy gales, how I wanted to show her more. All the things I loved and those I wanted to try but had never had anyone willing to do them with me.
When she sank down completely, her hips flush with mine, taking even my knot, we both stared at one another with awe. I snarled softly, clenching my fists at my sides. My cock was so blissfully ensconced in her tight heat, I felt like I could come from the merest touch. Scarlett blushed, her eyes glazed with arousal, her hand still bracing on my stomach. She gripped my fur so hard, it stung, but I didn’t mind.
“Will you ride me, my beautiful queen?” I asked, mesmerized by the sight of her tiny form on top of me. “Please? I’ll do anything. Please, beautiful. Will you ride my dick?”
