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His tongue is so hot it’s just shy of painful, but the heat adds an intensity that I can’t resist. The slow, deliberate strokes stoke a fire inside of me, one that has flames jumping up my spine. A swirl of that tongue adds to the intensity, and a burst of energy surges through me, bolting down my arms and erupting from my fingertips. Tiny ice crystals line Tesq’s horns as my power manifests for a moment, though his body heat quickly morphs the ice into steam, which coils up around my face.
I press my hips down, grinding onto his face, need overpowering all my good intentions about being gentle. But Tesq’s fingers on my hips dig in, and he presses me down even farther, his tongue parting my lips and diving inside of me. It feels like my pussy is melting in the most glorious, decadent, sensual way.
“Oh. Fuck. Oh. Fuck. Tesq. Yes.” My words are choppy and broken, as are my movements.
Behind my eyelids, oranges and reds flicker, and I clamp down on Tesq’s horns as I roughly thrust against him, fucking his tongue as my clit bumps against his face. I teeter like a skyscraper that’s been swarmed by a herd of teeth, myfoundation cracking, walls leaning. With a groan that can probably be heard miles away, I collapse into the most intense orgasm of my life.
When I come back to myself and release the tight grip on Tesq’s horns, my muscles take a minute before they recall how to move. Lifting myself off Tesq’s face, I slide down his body, anxious to see him, to make certain he’s all right. Concern arrows through me as I wonder if I got carried away and was too rough with him.
I shouldn’t have worried.
The second my hips hover over his torso, his hands are dragging my body farther down. As I peer up at his face, shiny with my cum, he slides me along his body until his rock-hard double cock is tapping at my entrance, spiraled back together into one massive monster of a dick.
He presses lightly down on my hips, almost as if he’s wordlessly asking permission to enter my body, because Tesq is always thoughtful. Always gentle. Unlike me.
Responding to his request, I sink down onto him, and the stretch so soon after my orgasm makes me hiss because I’m still very sensitive.
“Does it hurt?” he immediately asks, concern lacing his tone.
“No. Not at all,” I respond as I press down farther.
And it’s true. Once he’s in deep enough, my sensitivity ends, and all I can feel is the thick stretch, warm heat, and that spiral twisting against my pussy lips and making them throb with desire, ready for another orgasm because I’m greedy like that.
Pulling up and sliding back down, I plant my hands on Tesq’s deliciously hard pecs as I slowly build up a rhythm.
“Aliana. Oh, Aliana.” His soft murmurs are full of tenderness punctuated by short gasping breaths that tell me he’s working to keep himself from coming too soon.
Honestly, I’m close already, so he doesn’t have to hold out for long.
When I tell him that, his head arches backward, and he growls before responding, “No. It can’t be over that quickly.”
“Fine. But I’m orgasming now. And then you’ll have to wait until I orgasm again before you come.”
Any of my other mates would argue. Sass me. Flip us over and try to dominate me by fucking me into oblivion. But Tesq simply nods and raises one of his hands, reaching hesitantly for my clit. I pull one hand from his chest to help guide him so that his thumb swipes firmly over my swollen nub each time I sink down onto him and his deliciously thick double dick.
“Tesq. Fuck. Yes. Right. Fucking. There!” I nearly shout as I move faster.
His eyes lock on my breasts where they’re pressed between my outstretched arms, and he watches them bounce lightly. Then, those deep eyes, which are dark as midnight and yet somehow filled with star-like glimmers, roam back up to my face.
“Are you going to come, Aliana?”
“Tell me to come for you,” I tell him.
He swallows hard, and then in a low, rumbling tone that sends goose bumps across my skin, Tesq purrs, “Come for me, mate.”
I do.
With my eyes locked onto his, I find myself clenching, my fingernails scratching along his pecs, my back arching, as pleasure as bright as a sunbeam fills me. I move faster, fuck him harder, trying to draw the sensation out until my entire body is little more than a puddle of overwrought nerves. I fall down, cheek to his chest.
His arm comes up around me, and his fingers lightly trace down my spine, letting me recover.
After a long moment, he asks in a quiet whisper, “Can I try something?”
I bite down on a proud little grin and rub my cheek against his chest. “Anything.”
In a move that surprises me, his abs tighten, and he sits up without disconnecting us so that I end up on his lap, facing him, my legs wrapped around his waist. His hands slowly glide over my body, adjusting me slightly, almost as if he’s making sure I’m comfortable.
“You want me to fuck you in this position?” I ask, still a bit noodley and not quite up for the task just yet but absolutely willing to do what he wants.
