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I eased away from him, and he frowned. “What are you doing?”
“Just give me a second.” I slid down the mattress a little, then tugged his jeans downward.
His gaze was hot as he helped me strip him bare, his cock waving at me as he did.
I wrapped my hand and lips around his cock, and his low groan filled the air as his hands fisted in my curls.
“Shh,” I said around his erection. “Our friends are across the hall.”
“You feel too damn good.” His curse was quieter than his groan had been, at least.
Zander tugged my hair free of its bun, letting my curls fall wildly around my face before he buried his hands back in the strands.
Slowly, I bobbed over him.
His hips jerked, and I bobbed again, moving my hand too.
He hissed out another curse. “Fuck, your mouth feels good.”
I dragged my tongue over the underside of him, and he rocked deeper into my mouth.
We moved together, until he was pulling my hair just hard enough that it didn’t hurt, grinding out, “You’re going to taste my pleasure if you don’t let go of me right now, Sweetheart.”
I squeezed him harder, and he cursed, flooding my throat with his release. I barely had time to swallow before he had me on my back and was driving into me.
My face twisted with my silent cries of pleasure as he drank in my lust, shifting forms. His cock swelled, dragging me to the edge swiftly, and I detonated so damn fast the ceiling blurred.
His mouth captured mine, and our bodies moved together. His tail flicked between us as he pulled out before slamming back in, and when he bottomed out, he crushed a hard, triangular ridge against my clit.
I choked on whatever air was in my lungs.
The second thrust of his tail against me sent me spiraling into another climax. He swallowed the cries I couldn’t hold back, and his cock throbbed inside me again as he found his release once more.
Neither of us stopped.
We went on until I was a pile of oversensitive mush, pushing a panting Zander off of me.
He rolled to his back, pulling me on top of him and holding me tightly.
“Damn, you’re good at that,” he rumbled against me.
“You should’ve told me about your tail so much sooner,” I moaned softly. “The tail… the fucking tail…”
“It has a mind of its own. I can’t control it at all,” he said, his body not shifting back immediately.
I caught it in my hand and dragged my fingers lightly over the triangular ridges. “Are all tails the same?”
“Nah. Some have round bumps. Others are sharp and pointy. Mine’s somewhere in-between.” His cock bobbed for me when I stroked the smooth, sensitive skin.
“Well, I’m glad it’s not sharp. It feels incredible against my clit.”
He stole his tail from my hands and slipped it between my thighs. I sighed softly when he dragged it over my clit. “How does that feel?”
“Insanely good.”
“I need to have you ride my tail one of these days,” he murmured.
“Not today. I think you nearly killed me with that last orgasm.”
