I smirk at this, thinking of her small human fingers as my cock. “They are too small,” I murmur.
Bending down, I toss her over my shoulder and carry her to the bend, laying her down and kneeling between her legs. Her heavy-lidded eyes watch me closely as I bend down, curiosity making me not care that I must seem desperate to see what is hidden here.
Smoothing my hands down her supple thighs, I spread her before me, and see dusty rose shell-like lips, plump and slick. I know instantly I want to taste her, to lathe my tongue over every inch of her and see what noises she will make. I take a deep breath and hope I don’t make a fool out of myself. I decide to suckle her like I did her breasts. This makes her thighs quiver under my hands, and a sigh escapes.
I continue suckling around her pussy lips, almost in meditation. My own heartbeat is slowing down, the thudding not so pronounced. My tongue makes its way to the top, where she bucks her hips against me and gasps, clutching the sheets in both fists, her knees drawing up to clamp around my face.What is this?Using my thumbs, I pull this hidden area up and see a small bud. Curling my tongue around this, Tamsin moans deeply, pressing her hips into me.
Her body is writhing on the bed, this way and that, hands flailing as though she doesn’t know what to do with them, as I alternate pressure. Slipping my tongue down further to find the area where my cock is supposed to go yields a discovery; she is so deliciously slick and wet at this opening. Pushing my tongue inside, I want to see how far it can go, which causes Tamsin to sit up and spread her legs wider.
“Fuck, Ezren!” She pants, before flopping down on the bed, her back bowed out. My tongue is not going as deep as I want, so I scoop her ass into my hands, and lift her hips higher, pressing into a ridged area just inside. A deep guttural cry rips from her throat.
“Wait! Wait, slow down.” She pants, breasts heaving. “Put your thumb here, and then do that with your tongue.”
“The same time?” I scooch closer, freeing one hand and placing my thumb over the small bud. It doesn’t feel slick, so I lick the pad of my thumb before sliding it lightly in small circles. Tamsin melts into the bed, eyelids fluttering.
“Just like that, now your tongue, and don’t fucking stop, whatever you do.” She hisses at me as I plunge my tongue deeply inside her. “Don’t. Stop!” She screams, her thighs holding myhead in place as I plunge my tongue into her again and again, pressing into that spot that is making her toes curl and entire body vibrate, as I continue to swirl my thumb over that special spot over and over until I feel the inside of her squeeze down on my tongue rhythmically. Her whole body stiffens, holding onto me, sustained in one long scream.
I’m so glad I brought us to the abandoned cabin I keep for personal use that is deep in the woods, because I am pretty sure the entire forest can hear Tamsin’s screams of pleasure as she comes. Just as suddenly as she started, she pushes my head away. Anxiously, I peek at her face, making sure I did everything right. Her body is limp, a fine sheen of sweat covering her luscious body.
Chapter 9
Tamsin
My body is boneless. His clawed fingers are lightly scratching over my thighs, knees. Opening my eyes a millimeter, I can see his anxious face, but underneath that is a look of pride as I’m spread out beneath him. His cock juts out between us, its thick base is ribbed ending in a flared head seeping with drops of his seed, a heavy sac swaying beneath him. My hands are aching to touch him, but I can’t move.
“I’m okay,” I whisper, with a cracked voice. I’ve never screamed so loud during sex in my life, because apparently I’d been having it wrong my entire life. “Just sensitive right now.”
For a monster carved from stone, he is surprisingly nimble as he moves over me to lie by my side, shifting my limp form so he is spooning me. His hands are all over, massaging my arms, my hips, brushing over the swell of my breasts.
“I will never get over how soft you are, compared to me. Everything about you is like silk. Especially here.” He sweeps his fingers over my mound.
“Did you read a book on how to go down on a woman or something? I’ve never come that hard before from just a tongue.”
“No, I was listening to your body, your breath. But you told me what you liked. I want to do it again with you, you are so warm and wet.” He nuzzles into my shoulder, pressing his hard cock into my back. I reach behind me and take him in my hands, listening as he stops breathing and freezes.
“Do you like this?” I whisper.
His mouth is near my ear, every gasp and whine is amplified as my fingers swirl lightly over his cockhead. It’s heavy in my hand, and so delightfully thick. Just thinking about him inside me is making me clench with need, but I need to take this slow, for him.
“I imagined you doing this.” He manages to say with a tight voice.
“Oh?” I speed up a little, twisting my hand at the head before bringing it down to the base with agonizing precision. “When was this?”
“When you drove away with Beryl. That night, when the sun went down, I ran to the shower and thought of you in it with me, your hands on me.” His hips are moving in time with me.
“You said you liked how my pussy is warm and wet. Do you want to feel your cock inside me? Filling me up?” I’m panting now, feeling my wetness between my legs. I need him.
“Tamsin, please.” He begs.
“What else did you imagine me doing?” I reach down further and cup his sac, and listen to him suck in a breath. “Ezren, focus, tell me what else you imagined me doing.”
A sweet, breathy moan escapes, brushing his breath over my ear, sending his wings fluttering as I pull down on his balls every so gently. “That…that you pushed me down, onto the table in my office, that you straddled me.” He stutters.
The words are barely out of his mouth before I turn over to face him and push him back into the bed, grinning at the shocked look in his eyes. His thighs are massive, just straddling them is spreading my legs apart. Pressing one hand into his hard abs to hold him down, I let my other hand trail down my collarbone and cup my breast. I watch his eyes follwing my hand, his tongue darting out to lick his lips as I pinch my nipple, sliding it down past my stomach to my pussy.
Dipping into my slick, wet, cunt I slide a few fingers over my swollen clit, letting my head fall back, knowing he is watching me pleasure myself. Then, using that same hand I grip his ribbed cock, sliding my wet hand up and down, watching his face.
As much as I would love to tease him some more, I can’t wait any longer, so I scoot up, notching him to my entrance. We lock eyes as I push down, letting him fill me completely, his thick cockhead pressing every button. His jaw drops open, his massive hands gripping my hips as I start to rock, so agonizingly slow, so we can savor it. The moment he enters me, I’m flooded with the feeling of everythingright. His eyes are soft as he watches me move on top of him.