Page 107 of Theirs to Crave

She scooted up, bracing herself on my shoulders so we were face to face. “I would stay. Now. If I had the choice to go back toErth, I wouldn’t.”

“No?” I couldn’t help the hopefulness in my voice.

“No,” Estrayuh said, kissing me softly. “You are here. You, Zaf, and Revik. I would miss you more than all thelugzoorees Erthcould offer.”

I slid my hand up her back—she was so achingly soft to the touch. I would have to be careful the next time I traded with Kashka. She’d triple her price if she knew how much pleasure we all got from pampering Estrayuh with hereshekandtonsa.

My fingers cupped her head, bringing her close for a longkiss. Nuzzling across her cheek, I drew my tongue up the side of her neck where she was particularly sensitive, delighting in her shiver.

“Such sweet words deserve a reward,” I purred into her adorably round ear.

“I’m glad you think so,” she murmured. A wide grin split her face, and she waggled heraibrowsat me. “Because I have something I’ve been wanting to do for a while now.”

Estrayuh scooted down my body, pushing my thighs apart and settling herself on her stomach between them with a look of intense anticipation on her face.

I gazed down at her, bemused. My plan had called for a reversal of our positions, but I wasn’t going to argue when she looked at me that way. Although, this was definitely something she’d done before—

“Mmmm.” I sank my claws into the ground, keeping me upright as my hips rolled against her clever little mouth.

She didn’t just lick me, she took my petals into her mouth, sucking and tugging. She slid them between her fingers—the smooth touch of her furless skin unbelievably sensuous.

I moaned again, my breath already ragged from the pleasure coursing through me. She covered her teeth with her lips and—sucking a petal deep into her mouth—chewedon me! My spine arched and my cunt clamped down, exquisitely painful spasms racking me as my body demanded it be filled.

Estrayuh grunted, plunging her tongue into my cunt. She made muffled, hungry sounds as she pressed into me, stretching her tongue as far as she could.

It was far enough to feel fucking wonderful. At the same time, it was the most brutal torment, dangling what I needed just out of reach. She could keep me on the edge of orgasm doing this—and had. The last time, she’d driven me to frantic, desperate begging before she finally relented and fucked me into a delirium with my ceramic toy.

We didn’t have a toy with us today. I whined, spreading my legs wider and twisting my hips.

She pumped her tongue in and out, teasing me, making my channel clamp on nothing again and again. I growled. If leaving me unsatisfied was the new thing she wanted to try, I was going to be very displeased.

She pulled back, her face shining with my juices. Her eyes snared me, burning with hunger.

“What—unngh,” I started to ask, my words breaking off as she pushed two fingers inside me. She pumped them once before adding a third, and my eyelids fluttered, my vision narrowing to slits.

“Yesss,” I moaned, my fingers sinking deeper into the soft moss as I rocked into her thrusts. This was a benefit of her clawlessness I hadn’t anticipated, but thoroughly enjoyed. Delight rippled through me, the pleasure building with each stroke.

My tail curled up without my conscious thought, pressing against the back of her head. If she’d just suck on my petals, I’d come. I was so close.

Estrayuh’s lips curled in a wicked smile, triumph glowing in her eyes as she resisted my nudge.

“Ready for more?” she asked.

I nodded, staring at her mouth.

She licked her lips, slowly. “I think you need more of something else,” she breathed, and pushed her small, fourth finger into my cunt with the other three.

I groaned.

She twisted her hand, fingers pressed tightly together inside me, the sensation bringing me shudderingly closer to orgasm.

“Still more, I think,” Estrayuh panted, her eyes fixed on the spot where our bodies met.

She folded her thumb into the embrace of her fingers, pressing forward with her whole hand.

Little whines came from my throat with every breath as all the places deep inside that had ached with emptiness were suddenly filled. My cunt rippled. My petals danced. The rest of my body was locked in place, ecstasy leaving no room for distraction.

“Almost enough.”

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