Page 59 of Orange Lake
I squirmed on Coone’s lap. I barely heard the sound of other people groaning nearby. I tried to get a quick look. Now there are more people gathering. I can also see the tent on Roo’s pants. He is staring at me unabashed.
But I was above caring at this point. I felt hot and cold at the same time. My inner core clamping on air.
“Nooo,” I moaned. “Please,” I murmured looking up at Coone. He has a glint on his eye.
Another rapid slaps on my buttocks.
Instead of pain, I felt aroused. More liquid gushed out of me. I heard Coone purred. Good to know he is affected by this. I try to squirm again to dislodge my hand but he has a firm grip.
“Answer me Brynn,” he growled. He is trembling slightly. He might be at his limit. “What you did was foolish! You could have died. Have you learned your lesson?”
He kept slapping my butt and kneading my ass. I feel my ass is on fire. What lesson? I can barely think of the pleasure/pain I’m experiencing.
“Yes,” I softly moan. He slapped me again. “Yes!” I shouted.
I barely heard the crowd shouting, cheering.
Coone let go of my hands. I growled out my frustration. Then I felt him easily picked me up. He placed my left foot on the edge of the seat behind his bank, he has a firm grip on my hips. My other foot standing on the seat. I cried out when his tongue, his almost rough tongue, lapped at my nether lips.
Pure heaven.
Trembling, I’m surprised I can stand at this point. I gripped his hair as he lapped.
“Coone, Coone,” I murmured. Too absorb in the thoughts, I could not care about the people behind me watching me do this. This is my first public sex act. And I’m loving it.
“That’s it baby, put your tongue inside me,” I coaxed Coone. I grunted when he inserted his tongue inside me. It felt so good like his cock.
He growled when I moved against him, trying to pin him to my core. I felt his harsh grip on my hips but did not care.
I gasped. Something bigger entered me and I looked down. He is still sitting down.
“Yes! Fuck me baby,” I shouted. His tail.
His tail is fucking me. But how is that possible?
He continued to lap on my nub as his tail fucked me. Does this mean his tail is retractable? Maybe. It is leaner than a manasty’s tail but firm enough that it feels like a cock inside of me.
Then a thousand bolts of electricity coursed through my body. I orgasmed for the first time in public.
The crowd went wild behind me.
Coone was holding me steady as my body shook. Then he looked up at me. His eyes glassy.
Then he smirked like, feeling proud of himself. His lips glistening with my juices.
Coone 1, Brynn 0. Fuck, he defeated me in our games. Challenge accepted indeed and he rose to that challenge.
He pulled me down then kissed me. His tongue invading mine.
And I let him. My body trembled against him. I felt as if he is singing praises to me while he’s kissing me. I barely felt it when he tugged on his pants, his cock springing out.
He grabbed my hips again.
“No,” I protested weakly. “Too soon,” I grumbled. I can still feel the aftershocks of my release.
His eyes are smiling at me. He looked at me like he looks at Zirc sometimes. He remembered when Zirc told him, my No is not really a no.
“Yes?” he asked. He is asking for permission. I bit my lip. This is Coone, the grumpy guy. I’m supposed to hate him, right? I should be jealous because he is mated to Zirc. But inside, I know a part of me wants him.
