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“Do you require protection?”
“What?” I snap my eyes to his. “Do I? Do you? I mean… you’re basically magic, right?”
“Yes.” Odai offers a sharp, alluring smile. “With me, it is unnecessary, but as I tried to impart to Mattie to no avail, an important practice with those other than me.”
No wonder she died of syphilis.
“Jeffrey?”
“I know! And I always use protection, it’s just been a long time since needing it was a thing. If it’s unnecessary with you, then we don’t need anything. I mean lube would be good.”
“Jeffrey, I might be a bit much for you, but rest assured,” Odai says, as his tail continues to stretch me, and then slowly, slowly, slides out, leaving me empty and aching for it, “I am made for this. For you. To fulfill your desires and give you pleasure.”
I laugh as if that is somehow funny instead of intimidatingly hot. “S-self-lubricating cock then?”
He blinks and tilts his head. “Aren’t they all?”
“Yeah, I mean, sure, but not enough to—”
The searing hot and absolute slickness of Odai makes my mind go blank as his head slides in where his tail widened me. Way more self-lubricating than normal precum, and all heat. Odai bucks deeper into me, and I… I watch us in the mirror. As he enters me, my hair is fanned out around me, my lips parted and panting.
Odai looks too, our eyes meeting in our reflection—my hazel ones and his gleaming amethyst. He is on his knees and tilts my hips back further, so the view is even clearer as he spears me.
Those ridges. Toys cannot compare because they do not have the same feel, the same heat, the same… shit, skill as real hips at their base. Odai angles and slides his ridges deeper, and before I realize how much of the thicker part of his cock is in me, I feel his ring.
There is no way I can take that, but I feel it push against my rim. I want it. I want it in me too, but there is no way.
Odai must see that and pulls slowly out to thrust back in, bucking up against the same obstacle of me just not being nearly wide enough to take him all. But the almost there thrusts, the deep grooves of his ridges, feel like beads going in and out of me. Not to mention the way it looks. I don’t care if it’s vain—I am fucking hot being taken like this.
With Odai, I look so beautiful.
Not just beautiful. Not just hot.
I look right.
Odai bucks harder, and the stretch as the ring tries to push inside makes me cringe. The pullback when it grazes my rim like his tail or tongue is incredible, but it is way too much when my hole tries to take it. It’s been too long. I can’t. But how far he is inside me isn’t as deep as I want him.
I groan, rocking into Odai’s thrusts, and trying to will my body to get with the program. This is so good, fucking amazing—just open up already!
I cringe again when the ring pushes too far.
“Jeffrey…” Odai rumbles, drawing my eyes from the mirror to meet his.
If this is the part when he finally sucks my soul out, he can have it. But I’m not really worried about that. No monster could wear an expression like Odai’s, the way his glowing eyes gaze at me like he too thinks I’m beautiful and desirable and right.
He slows his thrusts, and the gentle, shallow rocking is better/worse because I need more.
“While it pleases me that you enjoy this form,” he says, “perhaps we should start simpler, hmm? Or you could wish to be able to take me.”
“No.” I rock on his cock, trying again to take the ring on my own. I can’t. But one day, damn it, I will. “I want to earn it. So, um, yeah, I wish to start simpler.”
Odai shifts human, and with a gradual windup of more shallow thrusts, he pushes fully inside me with a slam.
“Ah!”
He drags his claws down my neck, then taps one to my lips.
I tongue it. He is human now, but he kept his claws for me.
