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“I love you, Odai,” Jeffrey says again and clings to my neck to kiss me. He attempts to roll us, but I am weightier in this form, so I lead one final time to reposition us, until I am laid out on the bed as I said I wanted.
Jeffrey is a vision atop me, naked and sleep-tousled with only his glasses on. When I flick my tail to catch his attention, he grasps it and playfully brings its spaded tip to his lips. “If you’re going to prepare me with this, maybe I should prepare it.” He tongues it along its edge. “I’ve never asked if it can feel anything.”
“It feels,” I encourage him.
“Yeah? Does it feel good when I do this?” Jeffrey licks it again, and then takes it into his mouth like he might swallow it whole. Him fellating my tail before fellating my cock is… inspiring, enough that my half-hardness beneath where he sits springs upward to tease between his cheeks.
“That feels very good,” I tell him.
Jeffrey continues to suck it, leaving it sopping before he lets it go and shifts down between my legs. When he sucks in the similarly spaded head of my cock, he looks me in the eyes, and only when he closes them as he takes me deeper, do I look up.
I watch myself move my wetted tail to slip between Jeffrey’s cheeks where my cock is eager to go. It feels so different like this, not being compelled, not being near madness with want, but simply wanting of my own will and being told yes.
Jeffrey moans around my length as I slip the tail inside him, slowly twisting and moving it in and out of him to open the way. He opens so easily for me now, accustomed to my stretch. Being up on his knees, rear in the air, and legs and cheeks spread as he swallows me, opens him even easier.
I test moving my tail deeper than I have yet gone.
“Mmm…” Jeffrey moans haggardly enough that he has to pause for breath, but his response to my intrusion is to rock his hips back, and then swallow my cock deeper too.
The saliva that drips from the corners of his lips as he tries to take my ring glistens on my skin. Jeffrey’s mouth cannot stretch as wide as when he otherwise takes that ring, so he runs his tongue along its ridges.
I want to touch him, but with him so far down my body, the most I can manage is digging my fingers into his locks and possessively scratching my claws over his scalp. I guide him with my hands to the same rhythm as my tail pumping inside him. Using my tail isn’t as good as when my cock does the pumping, but it does feel good. I test going even deeper, and Jeffrey clenches around it.
“Odai…” he moans with a shudder.
“Sit on me, Jeffrey, so I can touch more of you.”
He moans again when I slide my tail free. His thighs are already quaking as he moves to where I first had him and begins to sit back.
I buck up in my eagerness and spear him to the start of the ring with the first slam.
“Ah!” Jeffrey’s head drops back, and when I know he is looking at us, I look too.
He rides me like I asked, slow and mostly shallow at first. I am so enamored with the sight of him, of us—something I could not appreciate when my need for him was half controlled by a curse—that I forget I wanted to touch him until he grabs my hands and places them on his chest.
I squeeze his pecs, thumbing his nipples again. I do love how they react, whether with the rub of skin or prick of my claws. I know Jeffrey enjoys it, but these caresses are for me, for my pleasure. This is mine.
Jeffrey is mine.
“Odai!”
And from now until as long as we live, I am his, and through eternity thereafter.
As I am fondling every part of him I can reach, Jeffrey bends forward, still slowly riding me, but not yet taking my ring like I know he can. “I-I bet… your wings… are most sensitive here.” He touches me in turn with caresses down their webbing.
“Yes,” I say, spreading them wider to provide more surface area. “More than their golden edges. More than my tail.” I remind him of its presence by teasing its tip around the edges of his stretched hole.
Jeffrey is determined to be the one pleasuring me for he merely grins and bends even closer to flick his tongue over my fangs before he kisses me.
I hasten my thrusts, and at last my ring pops inside him. Thick as it is, it is as sensitive as my cockhead. Having it encased by Jeffrey’s tight hole sends a shiver through my body.
Jeffrey rolls upright, and his neck arches back to watch us again. I watch too. And we. Are. Glorious.
I want to go deeper. Somehow deeper.
“Jeffrey… turn,” I command. “Ride me backward, so I might find more crevices to fill inside you.”
He is quaking everywhere when he complies. The sight of his gaping hole before he skewers himself on me again makes me eager to watch it drip with the coming fullness of my seed.
