Page 37 of Cleric of Desire


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“Yes. I do.”

“And, um, I wish for you to keep sucking me while I suck you.”

Every utterance of the word “wish” from my lips seems to make Odai happier, so I’ve tried to stop feeling bad about doing it, about wanting and asking for things. “May I undress us the rest of the way?” he asks, climbing up my body from beneath the covers.

“Yes.”

He pulls the night shirt over my head, and I kick my underwear off my ankles. He doesn’t remove what he’s wearing the same way, just wills it all to vanish, and he is bronze perfection above me. He starts to turn around, so his head faces the foot of the bed, and his cock is right there, nearing my lips as he rocks back to bring it to me.

Odai is a lot. Not my biggest, but a lot.

He feeds it to me like I asked and takes in mine in perfect synch.

I hook my hands up around the curve of his hips and thighs. Doing my own careful work now, tonguing his shaft and up over his slit, helps distract me from coming. Not yet. Not yet. I want to take all of him, and as I bury my nose so far to his base, I can feel the tickle of curls, I remember… this isn’t all of him. I don’t know what all of him looks like.

“O-Odai…?” I have to turn my head to escape the gentle rocking of him between my lips.

“Yes, Jeffrey?” he rumbles.

“Can I…” I bite my lip, because I keep asking, and he told me I didn’t have to ask, but… well, it feels like I should every time I wish for something intimate, to be sure he wants it too. “Can I wish for you to be in your other form, so I can suck your cock like that too?”

“Are you certain?” Odai looks at me between his legs. “No one has ever wished for that before.”

“Never? But you’re so hot like that.” My face heats up at the way he smirks at me and tilts his head. “Like this too! I just mean… I am certain. And I wish for a mirror above the bed,” I blurt before he changes form. “Please?”

“You never need to plead with me, Jeffrey,” he answers, and on my name, his voice is a growl, because he is already becoming violet-colored and changing into the incubus I first found.

With an altered cock that I hadn’t seen yet beyond a shadow through his loincloth.

Whoa.

The head has lengthened, thinner than before, almost like its own version of his spaded tail point. It gets very quickly thicker down the shaft, where a row of ridges start after the first two inches, and eventually reaches a...

I don't know what. It's not a bulb or a knot but a ring. There is literally a ring, like a much thicker ridge than the others, and it’s all around his shaft, before it gets to his base. Imagining that pushing inside me and grazing my rim makes my mouth water.

This is my biggest, and I suck Odai back down my throat to see if his taste changed.

Odai groans, and that is the sort of good morning I want to wake up to forever. He doesn’t taste any different. Still heady and spiced and worth going in for more. Odai returns to sucking me too, and motion above me reminds me of my other wish.

I can see us in the mirror that now spans the entirety of my bed—Odai like some gargoyle, with wings, and horns, and his tail twitching, while I am in full agreement of his attack, bobbing in and out of view beneath him as I take in his cock.

I can see just enough to know when Odai’s tail moves to where my legs are parted, and my hips rock back. Like the night we met, the tail teases my entrance and penetrates just slightly inside, making me whine around Odai’s cock.

I come, no warning that I was about to, just bliss.

But Odai hasn’t come yet.

“Please…” I pull off him again, watching in the mirror as Odai swallows and laps up my spill. “Please, Odai… I want your cock in me. I want you to fuck me, just as you are. I can come again. I know I can.”

“I don’t doubt it,” he says.

He flaps his wings to turn mid-air and lands back on top of me with a gentle bounce of the mattress. I spread my legs wider. He is so breathtaking like this. I haven’t seen his horns since that first night. Or his wings. Or the points to his ears.

He’s incredible.

His tail probing again to open me up is pretty incredible too.

“Fuck.” I drop my head back, and there we are again, in the mirror. I’m already twitching to renewed hardness. I glance again at Odai’s cock. It has been a year, and I do not own any adventurous enough toys to compare to him.

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