Page 69 of The Misfit Mage and His Devilish Desires

“When I’m done with this hole, I gonna revisit your ass.”

He gulped and slobbered on my dick in response.

I shoved his head back and forth, making him bob from tip to base until the throbbing that came from enveloping his tight throat nearly made me explode.

It was a new level of pleasure feeling Wally, truly feeling Wally. Our entire relationship, there’d been this layer of film between us, so thin that I didn’t notice it. Didn’t realize how much distance had truly existed between what I perceived Wally felt like versus what he actually felt like. I wanted to explore it all. I wanted to feel him. I wanted to taste every inch of his body. The sweet and salty of his skin. I wanted to kiss his lips again and again. I wanted to shove my cock, my tongue, my fingers in all of his holes and watch him whimper.

“Off.” I pulled his head back and pushed him to the floor.

When he went to sit up, I used a tail to knock him back down, then flipped him onto his stomach.

“Arch.”

He obeyed, spreading his legs into position and arching his back with his head and chest on the floor and his ass raised at my preferred height.

I knelt and smacked his ass, the same cheek I’d been playfully abusing since I first started working him over. The light bite mark of my fangs had left lovely red indents, and the cheek itself was bright and oh-so-shocked in comparison to his pasty right cheek.

“I’ll have to even this out as I rail you, Wally.” I squeezed his butt as I repositioned him.

While he learned how to position himself to my liking, he knew that based on my mortal form. I stood taller now, even on my knees. I needed to line him up differently to truly enjoy the feel of his ass.

Once I had him how I wanted, I lubed his hole and shoved my cock right inside.

“Ah.” He gasped.

Before instinct pulled him away, I laid the full weight of my body on top of him, brushing his hair as he whined. Slowly, I let gravity assist, and my entirety filled him. Wally continued to whimper as he adjusted to my girth inside him, every added inch pushed further than he’d grown accustomed to.

“Bez.” He moaned.

“That’s not the scream I was planning on.” I continued remaining motionless, allowing him another minute with just my cock inside him. “Do you wish for me to stop?”

He shook his head.

“Do you wish for me to begin?”

He nodded.

“Are you ready?”

He nodded.

I began slowly pumping my hips while we lay there on the floor. Each time I moved just a bit faster, studying the rhythmic whines I elicited each time. There was a beautiful pattern to Wally’s noises of pain and pleasure and panting.

Soon, I found myself arching upward, hands pressed on his back between the joints of his shoulders where his adorable little wings shivered. My tails kept his pinned and writhing as I fucked Wally faster and harder.

He screamed, and I rammed my fingers into his mouth, hooking him like a fish as I pounded away.

“You feel so good.” I couldn’t stop myself, relishing the way he sent waves of pleasure through my entire body. “Fucking take it. Take it all.”

He whimpered as he sucked on my fingers, then I pulled my hand away and jerked his head back, turning him to kiss me.

I wrapped my arms around his chest and stomach and thrust faster, harder, and when he yelled, I swallowed every sound with tender kisses.

Every time I pumped into him, I found myself needing more. Our skin was slick with sweat, sticking together. I never wanted it to end. I wanted more.

“I can’t help myself,” I growled between kisses.

I pinned my arms over Wally, biting his nape and ramming deeper inside him. Wally gasped, buckling beneath me. He lay there taking my cock. More. More. More.

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