Page 19 of No Potions Needed

“Good. That was hot. You started licking me and lost all your self-control. I think I like horny and desperate to cum Othoni.”

I moved up high enough that the tip of my nose touched his. I fought off the urge to lick his face and met his gaze instead.

“Take out your dick,” I whispered.

“Huh?”

“Take out your dick,” I said a little louder.

“Bossy.”

“Take out your---” the words caught in my throat when the bare head of his hard dick brushed against my belly. It wasn’t like I hadn’t already seen him naked, hard, and ready. That wasn’t in my human form, though.

“What now?” Teddy asked, filling in the silence dancing between us.

“I’m going to lick it,” I announced as if it was something I said every day. “First, I’m going to kiss you again, though.”

Teddy’s hand found the back of my head and pulled me into a kiss. His lips were soft but firm. His tongue slipped into my mouth, taking control of the kiss again. I purred against him and slid my hand down his abs until I found his dick. I held him tight as our tongues performed their primal dance between our mouths.

“That is not licking,” Teddy teased between kisses.

“I’m licking you with my fingers,” I countered.

“Do your fingers taste?” Teddy asked, his face serious enough that I wasn’t sure if he were jesting or not. So, I kissed him again instead of answering his question. I lost track of time as we kissed and I held onto his dick. Eventually, his hips rocked, sliding his thick cock through my fist again and again as our mouths worked together. I made him wait until his breaths came out shakey before I moved down his body and licked across the tip of his hard cock with the flat part of my tongue. I took my time dragging my tongue across him, reveling in the salty taste of the precum that awaited me there. I licked him again, tracing a circle around his mushroom-shaped head. His breath hitched and I smiled, proud of myself for making him ooze out all those sounds.

I took my time before I slid my mouth down over him and it only took a few seconds for him to unleash his pleasure onto my tongue. I drank down his warm, sticky seed. He was salty but sweet too. When there was nothing left to milk out of him, I nuzzled his dick and balls, scent marking him as my own.

“Now if anyone else goes sniffing around you, they can’t say they haven’t been warned.”

“It takes two. Believe it or not, I’m not in the habit of whipping my junk out to be sniffed.”

“Only licked. I learned that today,” I teased him and nuzzled my cheek against his balls until he moaned again. “Okay, let’s go see if anyone needs help!” I slid off the bed. “I need a shower first, though.”

Chapter Twelve

Teddy

By the time Othoni and I managed to make our way outside it was almost sunset and the town almost looked as good as it did before the storm tore through. The last of the clean up crews were driving off. We made our way back to the café where I’d had lunch with Marsin and Astral and didn’t pass by anyone who needed help. The only work being done was the replacing of a shop window but it looked as if the wolves had it under control.

By the time we slid into the booth, the sun was setting, and I was ravenous. Lunch felt like a lifetime ago as we placed our orders and played footsy under the table. We both went for breakfast foods again. I was addicted to the stateside white gravy and Othoni ordered French toast ticks with extra cream and a side of a steak. We ate in silence, our feet always touching under the table as if one of us might fall off the face of Earthside if they weren’t. Sitting across from Othoni was surreal. It was hard to believe only a few hours ago, I was planning out a decades’ long nap. Now, I was wondering about what our kids might look like. I’d never seen a dragon with jaguar spots but there was a first time for everything.

We were discussing how much dessert we should have when the little bell above the door chimed signaling another guest had come in. I half-expected it to be Mori but instead Jacob Leem sauntered up to the counter with a shorter man on his arm. I had never met Jacob’s mate but was relieved he was out and about with him and not trying to hunt me down to talk to Dern. Tonight, I might’ve swallowed him whole. Neither my dragon nor myself were in the mood to put up with him. Tonight, and all the foreseeable future was about Othoni. The rest of them could take a long walk off a short cliff and forget to bring out their wings.

“They don’t have wings,”my dragon chuckled into my thoughts.

“He’s not my biggest fan,” Othoni whispered.

“Well, tough titty for him then,” I shrugged. “Let’s just order the whole cake. Whatever we don’t eat we can give to Mori. He eats like a bear anyway.”

“True,” Othoni laughed.

“Was it about Dern?” I asked him. “Whatever Jacob doesn’t like about you?”

“Sort of. I don’t know. He bristled my fur the way he talked to Dern like he was a kid. He’s an old, sick wolf but that doesn’t mean he’s not an adult. If I ever get that old and someone talks to me like that I’m going to claw their eyes out of their heads and eat them. Then I’m going to plea senility when the authorities show up.”

“Do you think they’re having the same conversation about us right now?” I asked him as we waited for the server to come back by to take our dessert order.

“He’s your ex right?” Othoni asked.

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