Page 71 of Changeling
Stars no, not if this shameful pleasure is my consequence, but I agree because I know he likes it when I say, “Yes, Dominus.”
“Good.” He soothes my hole with his tongue, which now cools my heated skin, extra sensitive, since all the blood has rushed to the surface.
I bury my face in the silk sheets, luxuriating in sensation, and wait for him to fuck me proper. Knowing what’s coming has me trembling with anticipation. No more demands, no more whining. I relax into the submission he asks of me, the submission we both crave.
He strokes his big hand down my flank, then beneath my belly, and fondles my cock. It’s swollen, hard, and leaking. My balls are full and tight. I’m floating as he palms my sac as if testing the weight. He gives a gentle tug while still working his tongue between my cheeks. It’s so much at once. He’s everywhere. I soar, dizzy with joy and hopelessly lost to his touch.
Dominus moves me how he wants me. My entire body is pliant, bending gratefully to his every wish. I’m on my back again, my legs over his broad shoulders, his tail coiled around one of my ankles.
When the tip of his plump cockhead breaches me and my channel opens for his slow slide in, I let out a mewl of pure pleasure.Finally.It’s everything I’ve wanted and more. So much of him. Unbelievably big. Stuffing me until there’s no room left, then pushing even farther.
He grips the fronts of my thighs, squeezes, and draws us together, his heavy balls hot on my ass. His moan fills my ears. Our magic tingles between us as if it enjoys this merging as much as we do.
I’m drunk on bliss, a euphoric high sweeps through me, and the world evaporates. There’s nothing but me, Dominus, and the movement of our hips. His thrusts are perfection. Long and slow, then fast and hard, always somehow exactly what I need, though I couldn’t ask if I tried.
When I reach for him, he’s already there, parting my thighs and leaning in to kiss me as he takes me.
He whispers my name against my lips over and over. I cling to his back. His muscles bunch tight beneath my hands as he drives his cock deeper.
Our breath mingles, both of us panting, my cock trapped between us at the mercy of his abdomen against mine.
With every surge, he hits that sweet spot inside me.
I close my eyes and see stars. I’m going to come.
He knows without me saying so. He pounds with relentless strength and huffs out, “Please. Feed me, Sebastian.”
I give him everything, all at once, all of me. Shuddering and clamping down on his length, I cry out. My cock spills between us, coating our stomachs in slick. Ecstasy rolls and churns in waves.
Dominus joins me, quaking in my arms, shaft swelling impossibly large, stretching me to the brink.
His guttural moan echoes in my ears, sending another jolt of pleasure through me. I love that I coaxed that glorious sound from his throat.
We tremble together, wrapped in each other, sweaty, hot, and gasping for air. It’s never been so good. I’ll never let him go.
One shaky breath at a time, we come to, but our grip on each other doesn’t relax a fraction. He must feel the same way—as if he’d like to hold on forever. At least that’s my plan as my eyes flutter closed, and his weight comes to rest on my chest with my welcome.
Forever.
CHAPTER21
Dominus
“No mirrors on your ceiling?”asks Sebastian from beside me. He lies on his back, and I’m curled around him on my side, one thigh trapping both of his, my tail wound possessively around his calves. I’ve never felt so gloriously satiated in all my life.
“As if I could take my eyes off the real you for a reflection? Never.”
His smile fades. What did I say?
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing,” he says, all too fast. He fingers the silver hoop in my nipple, and though I enjoy the sensation, it won’t distract me from his shift in mood.
“I definitely said something that stole your smile. Won’t you tell me?”
He gives the jewelry a little tug.
When I gasp, his grin returns. “Naughty imp. Are you trying to earn another spanking already?”
