Page 21 of Igid's Bounty
“I won’t. I’ve never hated you.” Grabbing handfuls of his shirt, I pull him into my body, hissing at the way my breasts brush his hard chest. My sensitive nipples are tight and achy. Mmm, but it feels good to press them against him.
“Don’t make me ask you again.” Tightening my fingers in the soft material of his shirt, I shift my weight, swinging him around and slamming his back into the doorframe. “I need you tofuckme.”
Without waiting for his response, I rise up on my toes and slam my lips against his in a punishing kiss. For a moment he’s frozen and unmoving. I start to worry.
Stars above, please don’t turn this down. Don’t turn me away,I think as I beg him with my body. Then his lips part, and he meets my hungry kiss with his own.
His large hand palms the back of my head, his fingers sliding through the thick waves of my hair before gripping it in his fist. His other hand goes to the small of my back, where he applies just enough pressure to bring our bodies together.
The feel of him, his hardness to my soft, has me melting. His scent. His taste. The way his larger body surrounds me. All of it lulls me into a state I’ve never been in before. I’marousedin a way I’ve never been before. It’s like more than our bodies have melded together; our hearts link, and even our minds are connected.
Breaking our kiss to catch my breath, I lean back and look up at him. His eyes are heavy-lidded, and when his tongue darts out to taste me on his lips, I shudder. My hands are still fisted in his shirt, and I shove it up to his chin, licking my lips at the sight of the ribbed flesh I’ve uncovered.
“Gods damnit, Igid.” His arms go behind his head, and he finishes pulling his shirt off before tossing it aside. “This will be over before it begins if you keep looking at me like that.”
“We can’t have that,” I purr, pressing one of my fingers just under the hollow of his throat before slowly dragging it between his thick pecs and over his stomach to his bellybutton, where a light trail of soft fur disappears into his low-riding pants.
I lean in and lick one of his tight nipples, pulling a gruff groan from his throat. When I switch to his other nipple, my fingers fumble with the front of his pants. Before I can flick the closure open, one of his large hands captures mine, and I whine, thinking he’s going to pull my hand away. Instead, he drags it lower.Lower.He presses my open palm against the thick ridge of his cock through the material.
We both hiss.
“Can you feel how fucking bad I want you?” he whispers. I don’t realize he’s backing me up until my back hits the other side of the door frame. “Ever since the moment I first saw you.”
“So have I,” I admit.Wait… I have?Damnit, I have! But I’ve been refusing to admit it. Even to myself.
He steps into me so we’re touching from chest to toes. So close that the tip of his nose lightly brushes against mine, and we are breathing each other’s breaths. My body throbs with how much I want him.
“I’m yours, Igid. I always have been,” he says, leaning into me. His lips tease light brushes against mine when he speaks. “I want you to be mine as well.”
My fingers clamp around the outline of his cock through his pants, and his hips jerk against mine, forcing a grunt from deep inside his chest.
I smack his hand aside and pull the closure of his pants open, tugging the material down before he can stop me. His cock bounces free from its confinement, and my eyes widen when I get my first look at it, angled up and trapped between us. The foreskin has already pulled back, and his crown is slick and flushed and ready for me. I lick my lips.
Yes, this is what I need.
Another wave of clenching starts up in my lower stomach, and heat surges between my legs. I drag my eyes up his body and away from his magnificent cock. My hips sway as I place my hands on his thick chest, lips tilting up in a smile just before giving him a not-so-gentle shove.
His legs tangle in his pants, and the surprised look on his face is priceless just before he topples over backward. Before he can recover from falling on his ass, I’ve striped away my shirt and pants. My tail swishes languidly behind me as I sink to my knees and then prowl over his prone body to straddle his hips.
“That’s a good boy,” I purr as my tail flicks from side to side. “Now, let's see just how talented that smart mouth of yours is.”
CHAPTERTWELVE
BROX
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Stars above.
The naked female perched on top of me is an absolute vision. Starting at her delicate feet, I drag my gaze up her strong, shapely legs. My hands circle her narrow waist, and I skim my fingertips up her sides to cup her perfect pair of breasts, peaked with plum-colored nipples.
“Mmm,” she hums and covers the backs of my hands. Pressing her breasts more firmly into my palms, she slides the slick cleft of her pussy over my cock. At the friction, her full lips part on a sharp inhale, and her large eyes go heavy-lidded with desire.
“Where do you want mysmart mouth, Igid?” I ask her as I slide her nipples between my fingers, pinching them and then watching her eyes flash dangerously.
Her nostrils flare, and then she slides her hips up so her knees are braced on either side of my face. Fucking hells, she’s completely smooth between her legs, and I breathe deeply, taking in the sweet, heady scent of her.
“Do you know how to please a female here?” she asks. Her voice is soft and breathy as she slides two fingers through her slick folds. Spreading herself. Showing me the most delicate part of her.
