“No thanks needed. It’s nothing but the truth.”
Don trembled, and I knew it was enough right now. He couldn’t handle anymore. I went up on my knees and claimed his lips. He groaned, and I pillaged his mouth, claiming him softly but no less thoroughly or possessively. Grabbing his free hand, I placed it on my ass. I had a single moment of fear before it faded.
His fingers wandered over the round globe of my ass cheek but didn’t really go anywhere.
“Room,” I whispered. “I want to go to our room.”
With one last kiss on my lips, Don stood and helped me out of the hot spring.
Chapter 34
One at last.
Our mouths crashed together the instant we entered our room. I directed Vince toward the furs, and he moaned against my mouth. He frantically shoved my robe off before yanking his own off. His hands wrapped around me, rubbing on my sides.
I growled, and my cock leaped, swelling with my burgeoning desire. Vince ripped his lips from mine, and I moaned, trying to extend the kiss. He evaded me and shoved me toward the furs. I complied, settling on my back. My wings sprawled out beneath me and my tail thrashed.
He stared at my erect cock, leaking pre-seed. I needed my mate. “Vince.”
He bit his lip, and thoughts flashed through his mind. I frowned, only catching the thought of me on my hands and knees and the overwhelming feeling of nervousness. Vince wanted to ask me something, but he was unsure of how I would respond.
“Vince, what is it?”
“I want to fuck you.”
My breath left my lungs, and my soul raced. “I very much want that.”
Kneeling between my legs, he reached for my hand. I gave it to him as well as curling my tail around his ankle.
“I want you to be on your hands and knees while I fuck you from behind,” he said. I could feel the desire for my body and his worry I would say no or be offended by him simply asking. Vince continued before I could even say anything, “I want to be in you, but I can’t do it face to face. I’m worried it will trigger me.”
I frowned. He didn’t want to see me?
Feeling me through the connection I’d established, Vince shook his head, then explained, “I want to see you, Don. I won’t be thinking about anyone else. I’m more nervous about the amount of skin to scales ratio.” He swallowed. “Do you even bottom?”
“I’m versatile.” In many ways, I preferred to bottom. I rarely got the opportunity.
“Do you want me to fuck you?”
“More than anything.”
Vince grinned, kissing my palm. We wouldn’t be able to stay connected like this, sharing every emotion and sensation, but it didn’t matter.
He sent me the scenario he wanted to try, and I agreed.
“On your hands and knees,” Vince ordered, voice rough.
I pulled my hand, reluctantly, from his cheek and rolled over. Vince groaned; he was pleased at the sight of my firm ass ondisplay for him. My tail flicked in excitement. I forced my wings to retract, though. I wouldn’t risk injuring Vince with my sharp talons.
Vince grabbed my tail, his touch exceedingly soft. I whimpered. My tail had always been incredibly sensitive, and I loved it being played with. Thankfully, Vince liked to touch it as much as I loved him to.
He ran his fingers over the appendage, his grasp whisper soft. My breath turned harsh, and Vince kept stroking my tail, pumping it like he would if it was my cock. Pre-seed leaked out of my slit at the sensations running up my spine, splattering the furs beneath me.
Patiently, Vince kissed the tip of my tail and gently brushed his lips up the length, taking his time. His wet tongue swiped at the base, and I moaned, trying to keep the volume down.
“I want to hear you,” Vince muttered, tongue licking the sensitive scales where my tail connected to my spine. “Your every noise is mine.”
I cried out, and feral joy ripped through Vince.
