Page 78 of Cozy Prisons
Needing more, he pressed his legs between hers, forcing her legs far apart to accommodate his body. That helped spread her checks and gave him the access he craved.
“Daxus,” she sighed, pressing her ass up into his face. “Your oil is making me feel warm and tingly everywhere!”
He licked her, enjoying the spicy taste. When she moaned, he started licking and thrusting his tongue into her with more force.
She gasped and groaned, her body moving restlessly under him. He could smell her slick mixing with the scent of his oil dripping all over her crack and down into her slit.
“That feels so good!” she said, her voice hoarse. “Please don’t stop!”
She didn’t have to ask; it would be a pleasure to continue. Wanting to touch her more, he worked a hand under her body until he dipped his fingers into her slit. His fingers found hot, wet flesh. When he sank a finger inside her, she gasped and jerked under him.
“Daxus, please,” she begged. “More. I need more.”
He kept his face buried in her ass and pressed a second finger inside her. She started moving her hips, alternating between pressing against his face and his fingers.
“So c-c-c-close,” she stuttered.
Keeping his two middle fingers deep inside her, he used his upper thumb to find the little nub of nerves he’d read about and pressed.
She fell apart in his arms! With a scream, her entire body jerked and shuddered. She pressed herself hard against him, moving in small, minute undulations. Her feminine channel tightened around his fingers, and her clit pulsed under his thumb.
More bonding oil dripped down his face as she had a long and loud climax. Her body went limp under him. Half afraid she’d fainted, he was relieved to hear a happy chuckle come out of her.
“Best tongue ever,” she mumbled into the blanket.
“You have the best body,” he argued, gazing down at her. Her back was shiny with oil, and it was dripping down the sides of her buttocks.
There was some skin without oil, and he couldn’t let that go. Moving back a little, he ran his face down the back of her right leg. He followed with his hands, making sure to massage his bonding oil into her skin so none was wasted on the blanket.
Once he’d slathered her right foot, he moved to her left foot, then up her leg. She made soft moaning sounds the entire time.
“A climax and massage,” she said, moving her arms up to pillow her head. “I’ve never felt this good before!”
Ignoring his throbbing shaft, he took his time rubbing oil into her left leg. When he was done there, he nudged her onto her back and did the same to the front of her legs. Sitting back, he surveyed the human lying before him, covered in his bonding oil and smiling.
“Perfect.”
“Except for this,” she said, pointing a lazy hand at his erection.
He made a dismissive sound. “He can wait. I think I missed a spot.”
Her legs were spread, and he noticed the insides of her thighs were wet with her slick, but not his oil. Hunching over, he pressed his face against one thigh, then the other, rubbing up and down to force more oil from his glands.
Pleasure radiated down every time his glands clenched to push out more oil. Even though they finally emptied, he didn’t sit back up. His face was right next to Nataly's sex. She was relaxed; he should probably leave her alone.
Need got the better of him. Nuzzling his face into her snatch, he licked.
She gasped and jerked, then moaned, “Yes.”
Her taste was a combination of his bonding oil and her slick, and it was the finest thing he’d ever had in his mouth. He licked and sucked as if he were a starving male.
Nataly’s legs moved restlessly around him, her body coming back to life.
“I can’t,” she whispered. “I don’t…I…oh god!”
Her back arched and her muscles tensed. Was she coming again?
The sound of his triumphant rattle filled the forest around them as his female’s climax covered his face in her slick. She was still convulsing when he lifted his face and grabbed hold of the insides of her thighs. Lining his cock up with her entrance, he thrust in.
