Page 117 of Lost in the Dark

“Is there something you want, Iris?” Selvyn asked in a low growl as his lips grazed over my skin.

“You, Selvyn. I want you.” My body was on fire, completely overwhelmed with lust for this being—this cambion—that cared for me and fucked me like no one else had ever done.

His tail crept beneath my dress, sliding along my entrance before swirling against my clit.

“Shit,” I said with a moan and arched my back, pressing harder against Selvyn’s cocks.

“Mmm,” he whispered in my ear. “Already so wet and ready for me. How would you like me to take you, Iris?” he asked, his tail continuing its ministrations on my clit.

“I—I want to ride you.” I all but moaned. “I want to ride both of your cocks while you fill me with your cum.”

Selvyn’s tongue danced along my skin and his hands dug into my waist. With ease, he lifted me on top of him so that I was straddling his waist, his cocks and my pussy separated by only a thin layer of clothing.

Selvyn rolled his hips beneath me and I threw my head back with a breathy sigh.

“Undress for me, angel,” Selvyn said as he dug his claws deeper into my thighs.

I was frantic for him, desperate to get him inside of me. Without hesitation, I wrestled my dress up and over my head until I was completely nude. The only thing separating us was his furred skirt.

My body hummed with excitement as I flipped the material up onto his stomach, exposing his thick, red cocks. Fluid leaked from the tips, and I had the overwhelming urge to taste it.

“What are you doing?” Selvyn asked as I shimmied down his body and leaned forward.

I looked up at him and smiled. “I’m going to taste you now. Suck these cocks dry.”

Without another word, I plunged my mouth over one cock while I worked the other with a fierce grip.

“Fuck,” Selvyn said, and tangled his fingers in my hair, thrusting into my mouth just the slightest. “You feel so fucking good, Iris.”

“Mmm,” I hummed around his shaft as his flavor coated my tongue and the musky scent of his body filled my nose.

Up and down I bobbed my head, taking each ridge into my throat until my lips caressed his balls. I reached out with my free hand and massaged them, feeling them grow tight in my palm.

“Angel,” Selvyn moaned as thick spurts of his cum shot down my throat.

I swallowed desperately, not wanting to waste a single drop.

When I was certain he was finished, I popped off of his cock and wiped my mouth before staring up at him. Even though his chest was heaving with each of his breaths, his expression was so calm, so at peace.

“Come here,” he said. “Sit on my face. I want to taste that sweet nectar one last time.”

While I’d partaken in my fair share of sex acts, this particular position was more intimate than most of the ones I engaged in with my clients. I hesitated for a moment until Selvyn gripped me under my arms and pulled me so that I was seated on top of his chest.

“Iris,” Selvyn said softly as he looked up at me, the furred tip of his tail sweeping back and forth over my nipple. “We can do it the other way if you’re more comfortable.” He placed light kisses along my inner thigh. “I just want to please you.” He gave my thigh a sharp nip. ”Get you ready to ride my cocks.”

I sighed and shifted my hips, my pussy already growing wet over the thought of Selvyn’s tongue licking and teasing me.

“Alright,” I said, and positioned myself over Selvyn’s face.

“Hold onto my horns, angel,” Selvyn said as he gripped my thighs, burying his face between my legs.

His beard tickled my sensitive skin as his tongue lapped at my pussy with lazy strokes. He’d get close to my clit, but he never focused on the sensitive button for too long.

“God,” I moaned, and Selvyn chuckled against the folds of my pussy.

He tilted my hips, giving him better access to my backside, and I gripped tighter to his horns to steady myself.

“Mmm,” he groaned as his tongue circled my puckered hole. “I want to ruin you, Iris. No man will ever be enough for you after me.”

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