Well, here goes nothing.Thisshould cheer him up.
Lickingmy lips,Igather plenty of saliva in my mouth asIlean forward while parting my lips and take the head of his cock in my mouth.It’sa tight fit, butI’mable to get the entire head inside my mouth.
Triumphfills me.Ican give him this.
Hisfeelings blast me from across the soul bond, andIknow that he’s enjoying whatI’mdoing.
Disbelief.
Awe.
Pleasure.
“Paisley…what…what is it that you do, my mate?”Hepants out between breaths as his hips writhe under me.
Pullinghis hard length from the hot confines of my mouth, a trail of spit connects my mouth to his cock, and he moans at the salacious sight. “It’scalled a blowjob.Justlay back and enjoy it, sugar,”Isay with a smile.
Resumingmy ministrations,Ienvelope the head of his swollen shaft back within the depths of my mouth and double down, trying to give him the best first blowjob ever.Hollowingmy cheeks,Isuck while pulling back agonizingly slowly whileIuse both of my hands to massage what won’t fit in my mouth.Bobbingmy head up and down,Iset a languorous rhythm.I’min no hurry andIdon’t want to rush through this.
Arasping, rolling growl rumbles from deep in his chest in response to my languid attentions to his turgid member.Mypussy is beyond wet.Givinghead has always turned me on, but doing it forLaithogis something else.
Somethingmore poignant.
Ifsucking dick can be poignant.
Snicker.
Humming,Ilave his cockhead like a lollipop, my eyes locked on his face while he watches me with avid fascination, lust stamped across his face.Awhispering sensation pulls my attention for a brief moment as his tail reaches underneath my nightgown and rips my panties off.Callousedhands, sans claws, reach down and cup my face between them, as his hips carefully thrust up whilesomethingcaresses me between the legs.
Laithog, unexpectedly, takes over and starts face fucking me with cautious shallow strokes.Moaningaround his hard member,I’mat his mercy as he takes his pleasure from my mouth.Mypussy is empty, so very empty and it’s as if he knows exactly whatIneed becauseIno more have that thought thanI’mstuffed full by the supple end of his tail.
Thedual sensation of oral and vaginal stimulation pushes me over the edge.Moaningaround the prick in my mouth, my jaws relax and it allows him to slip a bit deeper into my mouth as pleasure overwhelms me.Twothrusts later,Laithogcums with a growl so low it rattles the bed as my mouth is flooded with his spend.
Hetastes like caramel.
His.Cum.Taste.Like.Caramel.
Swallowingas fast asIcan,Istill can’t keep up with the volume and some trickles down my chin.Slowly, he pulls his softening dick from my mouth, his thumbs feathering sweet caresses over my swollen lips as he eases his tail from the tight clutches of my snatch, causing me to emit a tiny moan when he fully slips from my body.
Peeringup at him from whereI’mknelt between his legs, ass up in the air,Ismirk at his mystified expression.Hismouth is parted as he pants for breath, his chest heaving with exertion.
Apparently,Ijust sucked his ability for conscious thought right out of his dick.
Chapter Thirty-Seven
PAISLEY
Thedays leadingup to theChristmasEvetree lighting ceremony have been nothing short of wonderful, andIcan feel myself falling in love for the first time in my life.
Laithog…just fits.
Hequickly adjusted to my schedule.Meaning, sleeping at night and being awake all day.Hedid say it was a bit odd, andIknew that he waited for me to fall asleep before he went back outside to check his wards and muck about outside during his preferred portion of a twenty-four-hour cycle.
Itdidn’t bother me at all.He’sa nocturnal creature, andIdon’t begrudge him enjoying the night.Iwake every morning in his arms andIam quickly growing addicted to it.Ididn’t realize how muchIlonged for the simple comfort of sleeping next to someone who cares for me.Sharinga bed with another person hasn’t ever really been high on my priority list until now.
Wefill our days at my shop on the square whereIintroduce everyone to “Lance” as my boyfriend (whichIhad to explain in detail toLaithogafter he heard me say it the first time), and ourevenings are quiet time with one another.Laithogis happy to spend time with me, no matter what we are doing.
Mytelevision has been an excellent tool forLaithogto learn about the modern world.Therate at which he absorbs information and learns new concepts is nothing less than utterly remarkable.Heasks me a few questions here and there if he needs me to further explain something to him such as cell phones, the internet and electricity in general.