Page 15 of The Stone and the Star

His dark eyes are marked with such worry, I almost laugh as he searches my face for distress. Instead, I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and reach for the base of his cock.

As my fingers wrap around his hard length, I answer him. “I’m fine. More than fine. I want more.”

With a rich, echoing laugh that bounces off the walls of my small apartment and shakes the floors, he steps forward, sliding himself between my lips. Working my tongue over him slowly, I take him into my mouth fully.

His cock and tail work in tandem, sliding in and out of me at opposing moments so I’m never without a filled hole. I’m eager for more, and I attempt to take him into me faster.

“Oh god, Colossus,” I moan against his cock, the vibrations of my words making his body jerk with light spasms.

If my knees hurt against the wood, I don’t feel it. His tail has found its perfect rhythm, sliding over my clit and fucking my cunt. I have to hold onto Colossus’ forearms for support. I worry that with my pottery-built strength, I might gouge into him, but he only uses my hands on him to drive himself faster into my mouth.

“Not yet, not yet.” Colossus grins, pulling his cock from my mouth so I’m left panting and he has to hold me by the shoulders to keep me upright. “You like being watched, Astra, so let me do that for you.”

“What does that mean?” I gasp.

He grabs me at my waist and lifts me from the chair, his tail stilling inside of me, seeming to swell to fill me.

“Do you trust me, my star?”

The answer is clear to me the moment the question is asked. Even if I can’t fully make sense of it now, this gargoyle sees me like no one has before. I trust him.

“Yes.” I nod confidently.

Colossus’ heavy brows soften as he looks at me. He smiles and presses his firm lips to my forehead. The brief, gentle heat of his kiss imprints on my skin, so when he pulls back, I can still feel him there, permanently, down into my bones.

“I’ve waited so long,” he murmurs before adjusting me in his arms so I’m held under my knees and across my back. “Hold on.”

I wrap my arms around his neck and, tucking my face to his neck, I’m hit with the intoxicating petrichor of him. I breathe him in deeply as he heads for the window.

Colossus launches us out into the night air. I don’t realize I’m holding my breath until I feel the wind catch under his wings, and I finally exhale.

“Holy shit,” I squeal into his chest with both delight and terror as I look out over the city.

For a brief moment, I forget I’m streaking naked across the sky in the arms of a gargoyle and marvel at the view of thousands of yellow and white lights glowing across downtown. A neglected part of the city turns into a field of artificial stars, no less beautiful than the real thing.

Colossus lands moments later on the bell tower with a heavy thud, his dormant tail slipping out of me.

“No!” I nearly hiss at the emptiness.

“I know, my little human. I am desperate for you too,” he murmurs to me as he backs me up against an inner column of the bell tower. “I promised I was going to give you my cock, didn’t I? I don’t tease.”

His arms slip under my legs, spreading me wide and pushing my knees up towards my shoulders. My mouth goes dry, and my entire body flushes with heat. I’ve fantasized about being so exposed many nights alone in bed, but I never believed I’d be with someone who made me feel safe in all that I wanted. Colossus has my cunt and asshole bare to not just him, but to the entire city, and there is no place I’d rather be.

He produces my bottle of lube, somehow managing to grab it from my kitchen table without me noticing. Using his tail, he squeezes it out along the length of his cock.

“Is your pretty cunt ready for me?” His voice is seductive, but as he searches my face with his gaze, I hear the earnestness in his question.

“Yes,” I assure him. “You know what I want.”

I feel his cock’s heavy head press against my slick entrance. Inhaling sharply as he pushes into me with painstaking consideration, my body tenses, and he stops. I relax, and he continues deeper. He watches my every tiny expression, slowing as necessary, allowing me to take him to the hilt.

I squirm against the intrusion, the curved shape and raised nodes making me feel even fuller. His tail dips between my legs and flicks over my clit again, working me until I’m writhing against him as he begins to move.

“Colossus,” I gasp. Pinned in place, he rolls his hips into me. “Fuck, you feel so good… so right…”

The desperation of my need has me gasping. I’m so painfully close, I nearly jump as my oversensitive clit is worked over, but I still can’t get enough. My pussy clenches down on his ridges until I feel Colossus imprinted on me from the inside out.

“Let the whole city hear your pretty moans,” he urges. “I want them to know what a good girl I have taking my cock.”

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