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“Very,” I affirm. A mental switch flips inside me and I summon my strength to sit up. “Now, lie down so I can show you just how much I appreciated that.”
“You don’t have to—”
Before Adelbert can finish that sentence, I press lightly against his chest and he lets me push him down onto his back. The desire to give him even an ounce of the satisfaction he gave me burns under my skin. I want my male to have his own out-of-body experience and I’ll try my best to make it happen. But first, I need to get him out of his head.
“You just lie back and enjoy this. It’s about time I tasted you,” I say as I climb on top of his thighs, my damp crotch making me very conscious of the massive orgasm he wrung from my body.
“Taste? You—”
I cut Adelbert off with the fiercest look I can muster and he grins sheepishly back at me.
“Let me rephrase,” he starts. “Can I hold your hair?”
“That would be lovely.” I smile sweetly before returning to my wanton hussy state and slowly undoing his pants.
Adelbert gathers my long hair away from my face and keeps his eyes fixed on me while my sole focus is his cock.
I tug at his pants and he lifts his hips for me to pull them down enough to free his erection. I fist him through the fabric of his underwear, then pause.
“This is new.”
Adelbert picks up on my intrigue and raises himself up on an elbow.
“What is?”
Carefully, I lower his underwear enough to let his cock pop free.
His bark-covered cock.
Chapter thirty-eight
Adelbert
“It’s magnificent,” Florence says with genuine awe in her voice. Her warm breath wafts over my cock as she leans down to study it from all angles, causing it to twitch.
“This too?” I ask no one in particular, staring at the thick branch-like erection and trying to make sense of having a body part that’s very much mine yet foreign at the same time.
I run a hand over the warm-brown shaft, feeling it out and… Is that a knot? The texture is similar to my horns but more intricate. Where my horns are rough, my cock is smooth butdeeply ridged and furrowed. I can’t help but think how good it would look with Florence’s arousal dripping between the grooves.
“I don’t know how many more surprises I can handle today,” I say honestly, and thumb the knot midway down my thicker-than-before shaft.
Thank the fates for that. I guess.
“Baby, I’d really like to put your cock in my mouth. Can I do that?” Florence asks and audibly sucks some drool back.
Deciding to live in the moment and push my worries aside—not like they’re going anywhere—I lean back on my elbows and drawl, “This cock belongs to you, Liebling. Show me how much you want it.”
Florence wraps first one hand, then the other around my girth. My eyes roll back and a grunt escapes from me as she twists her hands gently around it, exploring the new feel of my cock.
“Your cock is gorgeous. And this knot over here on the front, it’s going to hit my G-spot perfectly. And this texture—” Florence leans forward and licks a stripe from the base up to the tip “—it’s going to feel so good inside my pussy.”
Her words have precum leaking from me and my breathing picks up. I gather her hair into my mage hand again and wrap the length around my fist, not to take control, but purely because I don’t want to miss one expression from her. The fact that I canfeelher emotions—how turned on she is, how much she’s enjoying this, and how much she loves me—makes me feel invincible.
“Ready?” Florence asks seductively and opens wide before enveloping my cock in her warm mouth.
The sensation is incomparable. Her silky tongue massages around the head of my cock and her moans vibrate against it. Florence swirls her tongue and sucks, while applying pressure to my base with one hand and fondling my balls with the other.
This must be nirvana.
