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I get out and join him at his side. Our arms occasionally touch as we enter the store and walk towards the baskets. He touches me during most of the trip and I'm not sure if he realizes he's doing it. Sometimes he strokes my arm randomly, holds my hand before reaching an aisle, or grabs my hip. I want to reciprocate but worry I'll go too far. Once I touch him, it's hard to stop and I have the need to put my hands everywhere. Not only my hands but my tongue and tail too.
"And here's the Pop-Tart aisle. Add which ones you want into the cart and I'll pick out some cereal."
"Okay." Unable to decide which flavor to try first, I toss a box of each into the cart. He shakes his head and laughs when he throws in his one box of cereal. "Do you really think you need that many?"
"How else will I know which one I like best? What if I choose the wrong one and am turned off from Pop-Tarts forever?"
"Then your teeth and insides will be grateful."
"Not being human means not having human problems." I shrug.
He huffs. "Keep bragging, why don't ya."
Grabbing his wrist, I pull him into me and lift myself onto my tiptoes to kiss his chin. Leaning down, his lips press to mine and I'm too lost in human form to notice the lady trying to get by with her cart.
"Sorry." Everly blushes, hiding his face behind his hand. We can't stop laughing as we walk to the checkout. We keep distance between us when we walk back to the car and while we load the trunk. It isn't until we're back in the car that we're on each other again. Our tongues are hungry and I slip my hand between his legs, massaging his hard-on.
A honk from nearby has us pulling apart and it's luckily coming from the road. No one else is in the parking lot but us.
"Let's go home," I say in a sultry tone.
Grinning, he immediately starts the car and drives out of the parking lot as fast as he can. Twenty minutes later, we are back at the house and try to hold off on kissing while putting everything away but there's this sudden need between us that won't lessen until we feed it.
As soon as the last item is in the fridge, we are on each other, mouths crashing and hands slipping under clothing.
"Take the ring off," he says in a hushed tone.
"You don't want to see what it's like to be with me like this?"
"Not when I already know how good it is with you in your natural form."
"You never know. Could be better."
"Nothing can be better than you being you." He tugs at my clothes. "Now, take it off."
He doesn't have to tell me again. I slide off the ring and leave it on the kitchen counter. He strips on his way to the couch, and I follow suit, admiring his gorgeous body—his dark tan skin and ripples of muscles. His cock is hard and dripping between his legs as he lies down on the couch. Spreading his legs, he bends his knees, showing me his gaping hole still worked open from this morning when I fucked him with my tongue and tail.
Fuck. I could watch him forever. Stretching his arms behind him, he rolls his hips needily and his dark pink hole twitches. "What are you waiting for? Get over here and fuck me. I need you, Rory. So fucking bad."
Licking my lips, I move closer and position myself between his thighs. "You're so perfect. You know that? Look how sexy you are, spreading your legs for me. Such a pretty, hungry hole."
"Please, Rory. Stop teasing me and give me your cock already. I can't wait anymore. You've kept me waiting for too long."
"I had to make sure you were open enough for me first, lovely. I want you to enjoy it as much as me." I tease his pucker with my knuckle and he whimpers.
"I'm ready now."
"You are." I push my rolled finger inside with zero effort. "So loose and ready for me."
Sliding back on the long, eight-piece sectional, I lower my face to his tight, round ass and open my mouth. My tongue snakes out, sliding between his cheeks to lick at his hole, covering him in my thick saliva. Pushing my way inside, I coat his hole too and flick my tongue against his prostate while my tail wraps around his cock. Moaning and pressing his ass closer to my face, he lifts his ass higher and I push his knees closer to his chest. I jerk his cock and eat him out at the same time until he's whimpering. So close to the edge and ready to come apart at any minute, he grips the couch, shaking his head.
"What is it, sweetheart,"I ask, using my mind.
He uses his thoughts to communicate back."I don't want to come this way. I want to come with your cock inside me."
I extract my tongue from his ass and crawl up his body, rubbing my throbbing cock between his cheeks. "Is this what you want?"
"Si." He hasn't spoken Spanish before. I didn't realize he did until now.
