“Come closer, Igid.” I drag my hands from her breasts to curl around her spread thighs, lifting my head, needing to taste her. “Let me ease you.”
Her eyes flutter closed as her fingers slowly circle the tiny nub at the top of her cunt and her hips start a slow roll.
“Come closer, my female,” I whisper, sliding my hands up her hips and around to her backside. I pull her even closer. “Let me taste.”
A mischievous smile ghosts her lips, and she spreads her fingers to tease either side of her clit. “Taste,” she whispers, taking her fingers from between her legs and tracing the seam of my lips with her slick fingertips.
I close my lips around her offering and moan as her flavor explodes across my tongue. Gods above, she’s delicious. Warm and sweet. I flick my tongue against her fingertips before spearing between them and sucking.Hard.
Igid slides her fingers free of my mouth with a moan, then strokes her hand across my cheek. “Good boy.”
I’ve never been a male who needs to hear praise from a female, but hearing it from the lips ofmyfemale has my cock eager to please her.
Leaning over me, Igid captures my eyes as she slides her palm up the side of my face and into my hair, where she grabs a handful in her fist. My cock pulses at the sharp sting that licks across my scalp, and my hips buck.
“I need more, Brox,” she whines.
Holding my head still by my hair, she rolls her hips until she’s hovering just over my face. Then, she starts to ride my mouth.
My tongue slicks through her soft lips as her hips roll over my mouth. She’s warm and wet for me, and I devour her, spearing her clenching core with my tongue, then lapping up her cream before moving to tease her sensitive little clit. My fingers dig into her tightly muscled ass, needing her closer. Needing her to open wider so I can reach deeper with my tongue.
“Yes, that’s it. Right. There,” she gasps.
My scalp is burning from her grip, and my cock is hard as stone, jumping in time with her rocking hips.
“Fuck! I’m close,” I groan against her.
“Not yet,” she whimpers, and her tail snakes around my cock. It constricts tightly around the base, holding back the flood of seed that threatens to erupt. “I don’t want to waste a drop of this. I just…” Her head tilts back, and she cries out as her hips start rocking faster. “I need this… first. Ah!Yes!”
She explodes against my mouth, and I greedily drink everything she gives me, lapping at her until she starts to twitch and pushes me away. She doesn’t go far though. When her tail loosens from around my cock, I flip us so she’s on her back, and I’m hovering over her, wedging myself between her spread legs.
“How do you feel?” I stroke her dark hair back from her face.
“Better…”
Her cheeks are tinged pink from her release, and her breath is still coming in shallow pants. I’m pleased that I’ve eased her—it’s pure torture seeing her in pain. Hooking my finger under her chin, I make sure she’s focused on me.
“But you still need more,” I say to her, dragging my fingertips from her chin, down her throat, to cup one of her breasts. Her breath hitches when I roll her nipple between my fingers. “Are you ready for me?”
My heart leaps at the small smile she offers before she arches up into my hand. Bracing my weight on my other arm, I slide my hand from her breast, lightly dragging my fingers across her stomach to cup the soft warmth of her sex.
“Brox,” my name is part moan, part breathy sigh, and it goes straight to my cock. This quiet, vulnerable Igid is a far cry from the hardened warrior I’ve grown used to. I’m honored that she’s allowing me to see this side of her that I’m certain she hasn’t shown many.
Up and down, my fingers drag through her slick folds until her legs fall to the side, opening for me, and she hums when I delve between her lips to tease her core.
“I like your touch,” she whispers. But then, a moment later, her eyes snap back open and narrow on me. “Don’t let that go to your head.”
Too late.“Of course not,” I chuckle.
Her eyes drift closed again, and she starts to rock against my touch as my fingers circle her tight entrance, my thumb rolling over her sensitive nub. When her breaths are coming sharp and fast, I slowly ease one finger into her tight sheath. I ease it in and out until I can move with little resistance, then I add a second finger. When she gasps, I lean down to take one of her peaked nipples into my mouth, tonguing it until it’s pebble-hard and she’s clenching around me.
I groan when her claws rake me from hip to shoulders, leaving a sharp sting behind, and probably some blood. My fingers are sliding in and out of her with ease now, and I feel her tense and then tremble.
“Are you close?” I kiss my way across her chest to give her other breast equal attention.
“It’s starting again,” she whimpers. One of her hands drifts to her stomach as her muscles clench tight.
“What do you need from me?” I ask her softly, gently sliding a third finger alongside my other two.
