Before I’ve had a chance to fully recover, she has me on my back, and she’s crawling up my body. A growl rumbles from her throat when she pauses at my hips. Flashing her fangs at me, she wraps her fist around my half hard cock, stroking it back to life. She parts her lips, keeping her eyes on me the entire time, before taking me into her mouth.
She takes me deep until I hit the back of her throat. Sounds I’ve never made for a female burst from my chest as she sucks me off, working me past the point of pleasure until I am hovering at the cusp of pain.
“Fu—Igid, I can’t… hold…damnit female, I’m going to come if you don’t stop.”
My hips punch upward as she slowly slides my cock from her mouth, purring as she licks her lips. “As much as I want to finish you like this, I need your seed elsewhere.”
With her tail undulating behind her, she slowly crawls up my body. My cock is standing straight up from my hips when she sinks down upon it, and we both groan at the searing pleasure of it. Bracing her hands on my chest, she digs her claws into my flesh as she drives herself up and down my cock.
“I love watching you ride me,” I groan, gripping her hips and urging her to rock against me faster. Guiding her rhythm to a fevered pitch. She tosses her hair over her shoulder, where it brushes over my chest and arms. The smell of sex and her own heady scent is in my nose, and before I can stop myself, I’m spilling.
“Mmm, it’s like a soothing balm every time you come in me,” she coos, her hips rolling languidly as she milks me.
“You’re just trying to make me feel better since I came before you,” I grumble.
She giggles, and I flip her to her back. Shackling her wrists with my hands, I pin them on either side of her head. Her eyes are wide, but there is no fear in them. Quite the opposite. I see heat. Rapture. Need.Trust.
When I slide my knees between her legs, she curls them around my waist.
“It’s my turn again,” I growl, grinding my cock against her slick flesh. “My turn to tease you. To make you want. To make youcravewhat only I can give you.”
Her hips buck against mine, and she snaps her sharp teeth at me.
“Not yet, my littleraposa.”My little fox.I chuckle, sliding against her again and again. We’re completely attuned to each other, and I can feel her heat building as if it were mine. I won’t make her wait for much longer. Still, I want to edge her. Just a little.
“You will pay for this,” she gasps when I drag my quickly thickening cock over her swollen clit, sending her hips arching off the floor.
Leaning down, I growl into her ear, “I’m looking forward to it.”
Gritting my teeth, I shift my hips. My name is a battle cry forced from her lips as she takes all of me in a single thrust.
* * *
I’ve been fuckingIgid for hours. Maybe even rotations. I have no idea anymore. Neither of us has slept, except for quick naps that happen when we collapse in a tangle of arms and legs between her heat cycles, only to be roused when it begins to ramp up again.
I’m coated in sweat. It’s dripping into my eyes and onto Igid’s back, where I have her bent over her narrow bed. One hand is clenched in her tousled hair; the other is gripping the base of her tail, which has wound itself up my arm to curl around my neck, as I absolutely rail her from behind.
“More,” she cries out, her fists gripping the mussed blankets so hard I can see where her claws have started to shred the material. “Harder!”
Fucking hells, she’s going to be the death of me. I was beginning to think her heat might never end. That she would just keep cycling until we both die of exhaustion.
Of course that’s not how these things work, and for the past hour, the intensity has finally seemed to lessen, to the point I think this will be her last cycle.
“Brox!” she growls, pushing herself back into me, circling, trying to hit that spot she loves. The one that makes her muscles clench and her breath catch.
A grin spreads across my lips, and I have another idea for her. Pushing the base of her tail higher, I slide my thumb down the crease of her ass.
“Brox, what—?”
When I get to her tight little pucker, I slowly slide my thumb over it. “Do you need to come, Igid?”
“Yes, you bastard. What are you doing?”
I press the pad of my thumb against her back hole, and she yelps, her hips instinctively trying to pull away, but I have a good hold of her and follow her. Every cell in my body is attuned, and I watch for any sign she might not be into what I’m doing.
“Do you like this?” I keep up the pressure until her body gives and the tip of my thumb sinks inside.
“Yes, damn you!” she moans as her body tightens.
