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“Milo?”

“Nothing!” I gasp guiltily.

“Oh, yes. There was a definite something in your eyes.” Libby tosses her hoodie to the counter. “Whatever you're thinking, I probably like it.”

Challenge accepted—but slowly.

MY PLAN STARTS OFF innocently enough. I carry Libby bridal style to my bed, which easily accommodates both of us. We lay down still fully clothed and begin making out, unzipping and tugging off jeans and sweatshirts as we go.

Libby is freshly showered and so am I. I want her mind to be at ease, and the conditions seem perfect.

With her panties slipping off her ankles, I pull her up to my face like I did our first time together. She instantly grabs my horns and steers my mouth where she wants it to go. But to my advantage, my tongue is huge and cradles her sweet, swollen pussy from her curls to the crack of her ass. This happened before, but that time it was a flitting pass on my way to worship her tight clit and make it swell so that I could suck it until she came all over my eager face.

This time I arch my tongue up. I grab Libby’s hips and run her sweet little puss across my tongue like it is a water slide, savoring every squeal she makes. Then I change the angle of this magical slide and start furiously tickling her tight little pucker with the very tip of my tongue. Her squeals only intensify.

“Oh, God! Oh, Milo! Whoa.”

She's babbling and rolling, her eyes closed and her head thrown back.

Well, I'm not stupid enough to think that today’s the day to try breaking all the boundaries at once. I just like convincing her that my desire to pleasure her knows no limits—and maybe later, if we explore that shower of mine, I bet my wet tail tip can mimic my tongue while I’m buried inside her juicy little pussy.

“Wh-what the hell was that?” Libby’s voice quakes, just like her thighs.

“Did you like it?” Crap. What if she didn’t like it? I should have asked. Backdoor fun might be on her no-fly list.

“No, I liked it, but that was new. Very adventurous.”

“I thought it might feel good.”

“Hell, yes. It did.” Libby nods, her eyes wide.

“And when you—um—that stuff you did last night?”

My beautiful, angelic-looking Libby wraps her hands around my horns, leans back, and licks the tip of my cock, which is now erect and so long that she barely has to bend her neck to achieve this feat of acrobatics. “You mean when I gave your tail and your balls as much love as I did the main attraction?”

See? How can I resist this woman? One minute she looks like a delicate flower to preserve, and the next she drags her blunt teeth over the sensitive ridge of tissue under the crown, laps up a bead of pre-cum, and smiles at me.

She smiles like she owns me, body, heart, and soul.

Which is true.

“Yeah. When you did that, it was new, but I loved it. I always want to try new things with you. Just the two of us.”

Libby rolls forward, chest to chest. “Exclusive?”

“Yes.”

“Agreed.”

“No rushing, but... I’m serious about you. You can tell that, can’t you?”

Libby nods, silent.

“One day, even if it’s years from now, I hope you’ll move in here with me. We’ll make this our place. I have land. We can raise rescues. If you have sick farm animals you can’t keep at the clinic, we can put up a little shed here. It’s not that much farther from the vet’s office, and it’s closer to the campus. You said you were going to take some classes, right? There’s more room, and it’s almost paid off.”

“Milo, stop.”

My heart cowers. Libby’s voice is firm and her smile is gone.

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