He shifted into his unicorn form right before my eyes. I wanted to touch his horn so bad. I clenched my hands into fists, but I stared at it with too wide eyes. His horn was longer than I thought.
Ziam noticed my preoccupation and leaned his face down to nudge my hand with the top of his nose until my hand bumped into his horn. He didn’t need to tell me twice. I wrapped my hand around the base, slowly dragging my hand up the twisted surface.
“It’s not bone or keratin.” I mumbled to myself as I studied him. The tip was needle sharp, and I managed to cut myself despite being cautious. I sucked on my finger and kept going. Pretty colors flashed and seemed to fight for dominance inside his clear horn. Finally, it hit me. “Vita crystal.”
An extremely rare and expensive crafting material that was next to impossible to get your hands on. This explained why. I never knew unicorns were the source, I always assumed it was deep earth digging. Necromancers used it to reanimate the dead and healers used it to stop plagues. This probably directly contributed to his species endangerment.
He nudged me towards his back with his nose. “Let me know if I toe you in the ribs or something.” I climbed up his side and he neighed as if he were laughing.
I settled on his back, and he jerked forwards. I yelped and wrapped my arms around his neck as he bounced across the land.
Animals came out of their homes like it was the first morning of spring and animal sounds filled the area. Unicorns were the life goddess’s servants before she died in the God Wars, and you could see it in his magic.
He jumped over some rock onto the mountain and a rainbow grew up and over us. The colors looked more vibrant and alive in his presence. The world must have been a gorgeous place when unicorns roamed.
After a while, he laid down before the lake. His reflection was a swirl of colors with no solid shape, but before I could investigate the oddity, he took off again across the water. I screeched, expecting to fall through, but he ran across the water like it was solid ground. Fish jumped from the surface to get his attention.
I laughed at myself. He headed back towards the compound, let me off, shifted, and guided me to his room. “I have something I think you will find interesting.”
Once inside, I didn’t give him a chance. He was so kind, and I needed to know what he tasted like. I yanked him towards me, stealing a kiss. He tasted sweet like molasses. The man eagerly responded; a familiar desperation added passion to his lips and tongue. He must have felt lonely too. When I went to press my pelvis to him, he moved his hips back.
The move caught me off guard so I asked him, “Am I being too forward?”
“No.” His voice was hoarse, and I could see the desire in his eyes. “It’s not that.”
“Then don’t back away from me.” I told him, shoving him back onto his bed. I stripped off my clothes and blade harness in seconds.
The deep chuckle he let out drove me insane. I hovered over him, kissing him, as my hands roved down his strong chest. His breathing hitched in excitement, but his hand stopped mine.
I backed up once again, confused. His body language said go forward and stop at the same time. “Do I need to slow down?”
“That is usually my line.” He smiled sweetly. He pulled my hand up to kiss it. “You witches are always so refreshing.”
I lifted an accusing eyebrow.
“Let me butter you up first.” He pulled me back to kiss me.
“Except I’m already here…You’re half in.” Figuratively speaking.
“It’s the last half that usually ends up failing.”
I lifted my hands in the air, refusing to touch him until he told me what his malfunction was.
“I’m a big boy.” The inflections of his words told me he was referring to his cock. This wasn’t the first time he expressed hesitation about it. “I don’t want to scare you off. I like you.”
“Awfully full of yourself there.” I snorted. He grabbed my neck and forced me to look down at his behemoth of a cock. A sharp inhale came in through my nose. My eyes went wide and my body felt way too warm. “I stand corrected.”
The sheer size of this thing put even Edur to shame, and he was the biggest I had by far. The texture was certainly something too. It had a similar swirl as his horn but without a dangerous point at the end. Faint colors of the rainbow covered his cock, barely noticeable unless you really looked. I tentatively reached out for it, curious what the texture would be. It twitched under my slight touch as my fingers wrapped around it and the colors lit up. I climbed off him and moved closer to investigate it. “That is different.”
The skin was the softest silk on the hardest cock. I never thought of a cock as beautiful before, but this one was majestic.Too much time passed before social decorum came back to me and made me want to slap myself.
“I didn’t mean to…examine you.”
“I’ll gladly take your reaction since you did not run out screaming.” He breathed in a stuttering breath, like my touch overwhelmed him. Every single muscle in his body flexed with desire. They said that after the females became rare, it became too hard for unicorns to procreate to survive. Was that what they meant? “And you still want me.”
“Do I?” I chuckled.
He took a deep inhale through his nose and grunted. He pulled me up by my torso and sat me over his face. This man was pure enthusiasm, and I was all for it. That tongue was an appendage made by the gods.