Boaz’s partner groans when my herd mate slides a finger under his tail and around his asshole. I shake my head. He’s not listening, anyway.
Crossing the room, I decide I’ll take his advice. Fuck Jade, release whatever funk has me stumbling, and get my head in the game for real.
THREE
Jade
“Having a good night?” Behind me, the deep voice of the handsome unicorn who has been watching me all night makes me smile. I’ve been wondering how long it would take him to make good on his promise.
I set the empty glass on my tray and turn with a smile for him. “Oh, I don’t know. It could be better.”
His blue eyes drink me in like the guests drank the champagne I’ve been serving all night, and he’s standing so close I feel his hot breath on my cheek. “Ready to let me fix that for you?”
Out of the corner of my eye, I see his blue-green tassled tail flick.
“Think you can?” The subtle thump of the music and the sounds of the guests fade into the background. All the pent up energy I’ve been feeling all night is suddenly channeled between us and straight to my clit as I watch his reaction to my question.
He laughs. “Oh I’m certain, if you’ll let me.”
I scoff. “Took you long enough.”
He takes another step closer, lifting the tray from my hand and setting it aside. “Is that a yes, Jade? House rules. I need to hear a yes.”
I lift my chin. He’s so much taller. Something I love. “Oh that’s a yes. That’s most definitely a yes.”
I’ll admit I’ve been curious about taking a unicorn for a ride ever since I took this job and did a little reading. Whowould make a better casual fuck than a monster whose culture encourages promiscuity? Who would have more skill?
He lifts me and sits me on the back of the sofa behind me. I spread my legs to welcome him closer.
His hand slides up my thigh and over my belly. “I haven’t been able to take my eyes off you all night.”
A shiver skitters through me. He continues his slow caress, hands trailing up my sides and down again, though never hitting all the places I’m aching for him. “I know. I’ve been watching you, too, wondering if you were as good as you think you are.”
A low masculine sound. Laughter? A whicker?
He presses closer and a very hard, very large cock presses against my pussy. “In that case, I guess I’d better prove it, huh?”
“Y-yes.” The satisfaction of my sassy response is somewhat dulled by the breathless way it comes out when he tucks a finger under my g-string and pulls it aside, exposing my pussy. God, I’m wet. I can feel it pooling in my slit as I sit here.
“I’m going to make you come now for everyone to watch. Would you like that?”
My eyes dart around the room to the other sofas and beds where couples, throuples, and more writhe in play, or sit close in conversation. The soft sounds of moans and the erotic noise of fucking only make me more conscious of how much I need this.
“Fuck, yes.”
He makes another low whicker of approval. Then his thick fingers delve into my cunt I can’t hold back my moan.
“So needy, little human.” There’s wonder in his tone.
I’m surprised. What was he expecting?
I forget to be surprised when he explores further. I forget to be anything other than on fire under his touch as he quickly finds the places that make my back arch.
“There?” he asks me. As if he doesn’t know.
“God, yes.”
My unicorn admirer quickly has me rocking my hips to the rhythm of his strokes. My clit swells and grows more sensitive when he uses my own moisture to glide across it over and over in swift motions.