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She’s tart and sweet and salty, and rich all at once. She smells fragrant and tastes even better. She’s slick and plump and softer than anything. Is there a better place in the world? It annoys me I have to pay for this. I’m usually too intimidating for a female monster to even consider, so don’t often take a lover. Humans up until recently have been unaware of supernaturals like me. So the hurdle of explaining and overcoming their fear was too great.
Why did I wait this long after supernaturals came out?
I know the answer, of course. It’s because no lover sparked my interest until her.
Tamsin moans as I lick up each side of her pretty pussy. Then I flick her sensitive bud. Backward and forward, savoring her taste. She bucks. Moisture gushes onto my chin.
I lift my head. “Did you just come?” I don’t need her sheepish laughter to tell me the answer. I can read it in her body. The way her legs shake and her belly convulses.
“Oh, flower. I am going to have a lot of fun with you.” She squeaks when I get straight back to work. Her body bows off the bed. I glance up and watch the way her generous breasts bounce and jiggle. She twists and turns her head to the side, chewing on her lower lip until I’m tempted to tell her to stop.
My mouth is busy, though. I slip two fingers inside her and she comes apart again. This time I’m in prime position to enjoy the way she clenches and pulses. Her little moans of delight fill my ears. I could get very, very addicted to this.
Her taste is so divine, I almost miss the tingle of venom that drips from my fangs. I’m still lapping at her juices when she whines. “It’s so much. So—”
Her complaints turn into a cry of ecstasy as I continue. Her body gushes with moisture as I draw another orgasm from her before finally letting her breathe. She’s panting hard. Her soft chest heaves.
I push myself up and slide behind her to lift her into my arms. Pulling her against my chest, I stroke her hair until she’s recovered a little. “You can tell me to stop, flower.”
She shakes her head. “No, I’m OK. We can keep going. You haven’t come yet.”
My tongue flicks out. I taste the air. It seems dull next to the flavor I’ve just had in my mouth, but she doesn’t taste scared. She’s tired. She comes so easily. I’ll have to factor that in the next time we play. Tease her more and avoid directly stimulating her clit.
“I’ll use your mouth this time,” I tell her. “Lie here with your head over the edge.”
I guide her where I want her and slither off the bed to stand where I can direct my cocks toward her mouth.
Tamsin is already parting her sweet pink lips. Taking hold of my lower cock, I guide it into her mouth. I groan and my core tightens at the feel of her tongue and lips. Grasping my upper cock, I work it in the same rhythm of my thrusts and fuck her pretty mouth.
My god, she’s a gem, my little flower. She takes me deep, despite my size. She doesn’t protest when I thrust so deep she gags. I pull back, but she keeps her mouth open to receive me.
Threading my fingers into her hair, I keep going, but gentler this time. Holding back. It still feels like heaven. I’m close, though it feels like we’ve barely started. I’d like to live inside her sweet body if she’d let me. Feel the wet heat of her and bask in it. “You are utter perfection.”
I thrust inside her and feel the rising ache of my balls needing release.
“So perfect. You were made to be my perfect little toy.”
I tighten my fingers in her hair. I grunt and thrust, then explode. As my orgasm hits me, I stare down at her blindfolded face and regret for a moment I can’t see her eyes gazing up at me.
A stupid thought. It would be the last thing she ever saw.
SIX
Tamsin
You are utter perfection.
I shouldn’t like that as much as I do.
I’ve had clients say things like this before. I even had one orc who told me he loved me and offered to make me his mate. I still think about Baldra sometimes and wonder if he’s doing OK. I didn’t have feelings for him in the same way he did for me, but that doesn’t mean I didn’t care.
Erserro’s words ring in my ears as he thrusts into my throat. The smell and taste and sound of him are my whole world, since the blindfold covers my eyes. I’m going to blame it on the sensory deprivation or the aura of power he exudes. Whatever it is, hearing those words from a guy like him? It hits different.
He’s close, I can tell. His thrusts become uneven. My jaw aches, but I keep it opened wide, angling my neck just right to take his lower cock.
“The perfect little toy.”
I don’t have time to swallow the words before all my attention switches to swallowing his load. Warm cum fills my mouth and I drink him down just as a splatter hits my throat and chest from his second cock.
