“You–” he started, right before she dipped her tongue into the gap between his tentacles that she’d opened up and licked his slick-coated cock. “Nhn. You win.”
They finally released, and his full erection pushed all the way forward. Mayumi immediately grabbed it with both hands and licked the head before he could do anything to stop her.
“You’re not usually this... active in the morning,” he rasped, fisting her hair.
“Kept thinking about last night.” Her answer was muffled by what she could get inside her mouth. “I don’t think I’ve seen anything as hot as you fighting off Demons for me.”
A bated breath fell from him when she began moving both her hands up and down the heavy girth of him as she swirled her tongue around the tip. Then she sweetly suckled it for him, giving a content hum against him at the taste.
“Even I know that is an odd thing to be aroused by, Mayumi.”
She laughed. “I thought we’d already come to the conclusion that I get turned on by odd things.”
Hell, she was here nearly drooling at the mouth each time she collected a heady taste of lemongrass, lime, and Duskwalker cock lubricant. She suckled over one of his spikes on the side of the shaft between her hands, her tongue dabbing before she moved to another.
Then she bit the side of him decently hard. Faunus groaned as he fisted her hair tighter to the point that she felt a sting across her scalp.
“Why would me watching you being amazing be any different, my big, sexy, murderous, Dusk-WALKER!” Mayumi squealedwhen Faunus rolled up to be seated while forcing her mouth away from his cock.
Before she could even orientate herself, her shirt was removed from her while she was lifted. Her back was shoved against something hard, and the ends of her limbs partially dangled over the edge. The cool air brushing over her now naked body caused her already hardened nipples to tighten.
Faunus had laid her down over her coffee table they often played games on.
Then he was all around her, his bigger frame allowing him to lean on his knees and a straight arm against the ground with her elevated by the table.
“Hey,” she said quietly with little huffs, his swiftness causing her to become breathless. It reminded her of all the times her eyes couldn’t keep up with his speed last night. “I wasn’t done.”
Her head shifted when he used his free hand to claw his way under her head and support the back of it.
“Amazingandsexy?” he purred, burying the end of his snout just behind her ear and breathing her in. He nipped at her neck. “I’m starting to get the feeling you liked seeing me in that form, Mayumi.”
“Mmm.” She lifted her chin up and to the side so he could have better access. Her jugular was given a rough, swiping lick in return. “Maybe a little. I wouldn’t mind if you fucked me like that.”
“You have amonsterin your arms, and you want him to be even more monstrous.” His voice was rough and husky, hinting with just the right amount of teasing humour that it evoked a shiver from her.
Mayumi’s skin grew even more flushed than before, and she gave a little mew.
Then she reached up so she could run her hands up his torso, over his chest, and into the fur on his neck that connected to the back of his skull. The tips of her fingers brushed his ram horns.
“I like all of you, Faunus.”
His fangs gave small nibbles at her skin, almost shyly.
“You smell so good,” he groaned, his hand coming out from under her so he could brush it down her body in the opposite way she had. Her chest lifted when his large palm flicked over both her sensitive, aching nipples at the same time. It caused her abdomen to rub against his cock and tentacles, smearing wetness on her. “Usually, your scent is tainted by me and leather, but you don’t smell like anything but pumpkin and sleep. You smell clean.”
The longer he breathed her in, the groggier his voice sounded – like he wanted to fall back asleep above her.
“We did have a bath before we went to bed.” Her body flinched when his rough palm swept from her right breast to her left, his hand slipping over the near flatness of her chest to play with them, to tease them since there was little for him to hold. Her voice was even quieter when she said, “And we didn’t have sex yesterday.”
Her breath hitched when he slipped his claws down her torso, and her insides spasmed, her abdominal muscles tightening in anticipation under the points of them.
“It makes me want to make a mess inside you.”
“Faunus,”she moaned, spreading her thighs when his fingers brushed through the hair curling over her pubic mound. She fisted the fur at the back of his neck.
“You smell so wet for me, Mayumi. If I touch you, will you soak my fingers?” The bastard just danced the tips of them above the slit of her pussy.
“You already know the answer. Just touch me.”