Page 14 of A Snowstorm & A Stronghorn

I should feel self-conscious, exposed like this, but instead, I feel free. Liberated. This is who I am, and Bram accepts me without reservation.

He gazes down at me, his eyes filled with awe and desire. “You’re so beautiful, Fiona,” he murmurs. “So perfect.” He strokes one hairy finger down my slit. “I’ve never been with a human woman before. You’re exquisite and fragile.” He frowns. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

I sit up slightly, shaking my head. “You’d never do so deliberately, and I want you. I want this.”

He hesitates for only a moment longer before nodding. “Very well. If you’re certain.”

“I am.”

With that, he settles himself between my legs, spreading them wide. I watch, transfixed, as he dips his head and runs his long, rough tongue along my pussy lips. The sensation is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before, and I cry out, bucking my hips involuntarily.

Bram chuckles, holding me steady with his large hands. “Easy, now,” he rumbles. “We have all night.”

And then he sets about driving me wild with his tongue. He licks and sucks at my clit, sending waves of pleasure crashing through me. His tongue is so big, and the texture so unique, that it doesn’t take long before I’m teetering on the edge of orgasm.

“Please.” I beg shamelessly, tugging at his mane. “I...I need...”

“What do you need, Fiona?” he asks, looking up at me with those intense brown eyes. “Tell me.”

“I need to come. Please, Bram!”

He grins, showing off his large, blunt teeth. “As you wish.” And then he returns his attention to my aching core, licking and sucking with renewed vigor. It only takes a few more moments before I’m flying apart, screaming his name as I climax. Waves of ecstasy wash over me, and I ride them out, clinging to Bram’s fur like a lifeline.

When I finally come back to myself, I’m panting and trembling. Bram is watching me closely, concern written all over his face.

“Are you all right, Fiona? Did I hurt you?”

I shake my head, smiling weakly. “No, Bram. That was incredible. I’ve never felt anything like it.”

He relaxes visibly, returning my smile. “Good. I’m glad.”

But I can tell he’s still worried. So I reach out and stroke his cheek, trying to reassure him. “Really, Bram. I’m fine. Better than fine, actually.”

He nods slowly. “All right. If you’re sure.”

“I am.” I glance down at his massive erection, straining against his pants. “Can I return the favor?”

He blinks in surprise. “Return the favor?”

“Yes.” I lick my lips, suddenly nervous. “I want to taste you, too.”

A low growl escapes his throat, and his cock twitches visibly. “If you’re sure that’s what you want, Fiona.”

“It is.”

Without waiting for further permission, I reach out and undo the buttons on his jeans. He helps me pull them down, revealing his thick, throbbing shaft. It’s huge, even bigger than I expected, and I wonder how I’ll ever fit it inside me. The thought makes me shiver with anticipation.

I wrap my hand around his cock, marveling at the size and weight of it. My fingers can’t meet, and the head is bulbous and slick with pre-cum. I lean forward and tentatively lick the tip, tasting his salty essence. He’s earthier than any human lover I’ve been with, but it’s not unpleasant. His balls are as big as his cock, and I test the weight of one in my hand. He must come a lot when he’s satisfied. I shiver at the thought, mostly with longing.

Bram groans as I continue to explore his body, running my tongue along his cock and cupping his heavy sack. He seems content to let me set the pace, and I enjoy discovering every inch of him.

Eventually, though, he can’t take it anymore. He grabs my shoulders and pushes me back onto the bed, looming over me. His eyes are wild with arousal, and his breath comes in ragged gasps. “I need to be inside you, Fiona. Now.”

I nod eagerly, spreading my legs wide. “Yes, Bram. Please.”

We fumble for a minute before figuring out me mounting him seems to be the easiest way for his cock to reach my pussy without him risking crushing me beneath him. He holds my hipsfirmly as he guides his cock to my entrance. I’m already dripping wet, and he slides in with little resistance. It hurts a bit as he stretches me open, but the pain quickly gives way to pleasure as he sheaths himself fully inside me.

He freezes then. “Are you all right? Can you handle this?”

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