Page 30 of Baited

I don’t do orders, and turning her back?

Fatal mistake.

No one in the dome would ever turn their back on me. My fellow Gryn wouldn’t turn their backs on me, and yet this tiny slip of a female thinks she can.

My legs don’t want to hold me upright as I get off the bed, my wings flailing as I attempt to keep my balance and stalk her. Izzy bends down to pick up a platter as I trip over my non-functioning wings and take a dive in her direction.

So much for stalking my prey. Instead, I tumble into Izzy, take hold of her, and do my best to roll onto the couch, ending up with my female on top of me as I land with an expulsion of air and take advantage of her proximity to take in her scent, shoving my head into her hair as she squeaks deliciously.

“Blayn!”

“I want to eat you,” I murmur in her ear and then shake my head to dispel the dizzy feeling. “I mean I want you to eat with me.”

On second thought, given how delicious she smells, I think I might want to eat her. I snuff my way down her body, lifting her higher and higher until finally I find where the scent is coming from.

I shove my nose between her legs, and I’m intoxicated instantly from her scent, which ripens and deepens as I inhale.

If only there wasn’t all this vrexing fabric in the way. Above me, Izzy has gone very still.

“Eregri?” I whisper, pulling the scent into my mouth as well as my nose.

“I don’t…do you want me to touch you, Blayn?” she breathes.

“Do you want to touch me?” I ask her.

“Very much.”

“Why?” I’m not sure I’ve ever asked such a question before. My life has never been about the why, it’s been about the fight.

But now I want to know. I want to know why she is sending my cocks hard and my head into the clouds.

“Because…I like you.” Her breath stutters as I shove my nose once again between her legs. “Because liking you means I want to touch you…all over.”

“No one has ever wanted to touch me because they like me.”

“Is that why you don’t like being touched?” Izzy breathes.

“I don’t know why,” I say, my feathers pricking before her scent has me in a stranglehold once again. “It didn’t feel good. But you feel good. I want to put my cocks in you.”

Her little hands grab the shoulders of my wings and vrex it! I nearly come again as she does. Only by thinking about sword training am I able to stop myself making yet another mess.

“These need to go.” I pluck at her garment. “I need to taste you,” I demand.

Izzy wriggles. “You’re going to have to let me go.”

“Maybe I don’t want to let you go?” A wicked thought enters my head and it’s nothing to do with games or weapons or the undercroft.

It’s how I can use my claws…on my little morsel. I slip one easily through the loose weave of the pants she wears and slideit down. It cuts easier than through any sort of flesh, unzipping until she is entirely bare for me.

My hips jerk.

I can’t come yet, not until I’ve explored my gorgeous female treat some more. The one creature in this galaxy I want to touch me and never let me go.

“Spread for me, sweetness.” I grip her hips, and with her breath coming in short waves, she opens her thighs.

I vrexing well nearly expire from her scent, my tongue lapping up through her slit before I can even regain my thoughts.

The groan I release as her flavor spreads through me has her grabbing at my wings again.

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