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He likes it.

After another minute, I pulled free and carefully tunnelled two fingers inside him, feeling the tight ring of muscle resist at first until they sank deep in a rush.

“Oh my—Fuck.” Nuni’s knees shot out wider, tilting his hips up. He buried his face in the pillow and groaned.

After a few slow thrusts to loosen him a little, I pushed deep and started feeling for his prostate. I knew the moment I found it, because a shudder wracked Nuni’s frame as his head craned back off the pillow.

“Uunngh fuck.” He was panting, his stiff cock dragging over the mattress as his hips moved uncontrollably. “What the… Fuuuck, Anita.”

I held back my chuckle, speeding up the fist stroking his tail to match the pace of my thrusting fingers. Nuni was groaning non-stop into the pillow, thighs shaking and his tail lashing even more wildly in my hand.

“Oh fuck,” he panted a few minutes later. “I th-think… I think I’m gonna come.”

He sounded shocked, and almost a little freaked out. But his hips were still greedily rising into every thrust of my fingers, and after a few seconds he started to shake.

“F-f-fuck.” His breaths were sawing out of him. “Anita—”

After sucking in a sharp breath, he went silent as his hips craned up into the air, his thighs quaking uncontrollably. He clenched around my fingers, so I kept them buried, relentlessly stroking his prostate as it pulsed. Long seconds later he let out a guttural groan, shaking wildly as he sagged onto the bed.

I gently slid my fingers free and glanced down to see a small puddle of dark cum at the head of his cock. My hand was still reflexively stroking his tail, but when Nuni shuddered hard with overstimulation, I stopped and let go. Smoothing my palm over his ass, I asked, “You okay?”

He swallowed, turning his head to bury his cheek in the pillow. His eyes blinked open drowsily. “Jesus,” he panted.

Grinning, I leaned down to press a kiss to the small of his back, then wiped the massage oil off my lips with my forearm, seeing as my hands were just as oily.

“Be right back.” I gave his ass a pat. “Just gonna go wash my hands.”

He mumbled something in response as I got off the bed and went into the ensuite bathroom. When I returned, Nuni still hadn’t moved.

“I, like, came in my ass somehow, dude,” he mumbled as I climbed back onto the bed.

I snorted. “I was there.”

“Fuck, that was… so good.”

Chuckling, I lay down beside him. “So you liked it.” Grinning, I reached out and gently fingered one of the spikes along his hairline. They were all flexing continuously, flaring forward and back again in an elegant, alternating wavy pattern that was kind of mesmerising. “Your spikes are going crazy.”

“Huh?” His hand shot up to feel them. Ears fluttering, he let out a loud bark of laughter. “Oh. Right. Yeah, they… they do that. Um, you want a drink?”

He scrambled out of bed and snatched up his phone, not even waiting for me to answer as he blurted, “I’ll grab you something,” and hurried from the room.

I frowned slightly, wondering if I’d committed a cultural faux pas. Was it rude to point out a demiurgus’s face spikes? I hadn’t known that, and now I felt bad. I hadn’t meant to embarrass him.

I went to get up so I could go and apologise, but from elsewhere in the nesthouse I heard a door shut. I winced, sitting in his big bed as I chewed on my thumbnail. Shit, had I said something really bad?

Chapter Thirty-One

Nuni

“I ’m having a medical emergency!” I hissed down the phone the moment Laki picked up. “What?” Their voice was tense. “Where are you? What’s wrong?” Maybe that had been a tad dramatic.

“Okay, it’s not an emergency, but… something weird is happening.”

After a pause, I heard Laki exhale heavily. “Dude. Don’t do that.”

“Sorry,” I said sheepishly, then got distracted at I stared at my reflection in the bathroom mirror. Specifically at my face spikes, which were still flaring forward and back in a weird, staggered wave. I’d never seen them do that before.

“Something’s wrong with my face spikes,” I blurted to Laki, keeping my voice down just in case Anita had wandered out of the bedroom and was looking for me.