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I do as he asks, and the slide is much smoother as I test my strokes. It’s so awkward at this angle, but… I’m touching a dick that’s not my own. I laugh as I drool over his tip. Both hands work his shaft until he’s thrusting into my offering.

“I do love a good fumbling virgin.” Pike kisses my neck. “It’s so endearing.” Another kiss and another.

His hand finds my cock, and I moan into him. My legs threaten to buckle at the pleasure of it all. I love the feel of his cock beneath my hands and the scent of his arousal. I love the taste of his lips.

Pike slides to the floor and pats his thighs. “Sit in my lap.”

I eye him before doing as he asks. He takes our cocks together in his big hand and pumps a few times. I have to grip his shoulders to keep from collapsing. My hips thrust. “Don’t stop,” I breathe out. “Don’t stop.”

His tail slithers up my back, driving sensation along my wings.

“Not gonna last,” I pant. I thrust faster, wanting, needing more. My wings snap open and my head goes back as my orgasm tears through me.

Pike’s tail squeezes me as he shouts his release. Cum shoots to my chest.

We’re both breathing heavy and I blink up at the lights in the ceiling. “That was incredible.” It takes me time to gain composure. What do I do now? Heat seeps into my cheeks as I sit in Pike’s lap in our mess. I should know what comes next.

Pike’s head goes back as he leans against the wall. “Fuck, darling. I already wanna go again.” He drags his finger through our mixed cum and sucks it off. “So good. You’re like honeyed cream.” He scoops more off his chest and offers it to me. “Wanna taste?”

Of course, my curiosity gets the better of me. I’ve tasted my own release before, but together the flavor lights up my taste buds.

Someone pounds on the door. “How long are you going to be in there? I gotta pee!” Goldie yells.

I can’t help the laugh. “We should let the others in. I’ll shower later.”

“You stink so good.” Pike snuffles along my neck as he pulls me to my feet. We dress quickly. Only a little bit of heat fills my checks as we leave. I don’t think I like others knowing we got up to something in the bathroom with everyone right in the dressing room.

“I’ll see you tonight, Lark,” Pike whispers as he drops a kiss to my cheek and poofs out.

Ava’s smile takes up her face.

“What?”

“You’re happy. Really happy.”

Damned cheeks burn now. “I am.”

She wraps me in a hug, but her nose scrunches. “You really need a shower.”

“That was the plan, but Pike got to me first.”

“Well, get washed up, and get excited because tomorrow is your first sewing lesson. I’ll have you making your own costumes in no time.” She grins up at me.

“You’re the best, you know that, Ava?”

“I know, Tricksy.” She boops me on the nose.

Music still thumps on stage, but it’s just the two of us right now while Kristy wraps up the night. Pike hired in a team of brownies to clean up after Kristy’s lust experience so Ava doesn’t have to deal with the mess of cum and other questionable fluids.

“We’re almost free,” I whisper. “Almost.”

She gives me a sad smile, like she doesn’t believe me.

“Just a little longer, Ava.” I squeeze her hand before I take over the bathroom again, this time for my originally intended purpose.

Chapter 17

Pike

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