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I don’t stop there. I make a little moaning noise as I play with my breasts some more. Lifting and plumping them, I pull at the nipples between my thumb and finger until sensation shoots through me. The little noises I make as I slide my own hands down my belly and into my underwear aren’t just for show. I’m excited about the near wild look in his flinty gray eyes and the way his jaw looks like he’s grinding his teeth hard enough to crack them.

As soon as my fingertips push over my mound and into my pussy, I feel the slick there and know I’m doing more than teasing him. Unlike William though, I don’t intend to hold back. I’m not going to deny myself. So I slide two fingers right over my clit and gasp as pleasure grows.

William’s nostrils flare and behind his shoulders, his wings extend to beat the air. “God’s troth, woman, you have no idea what you’re doing, do you?”

I laugh. “Oh trust me, I’ve done this a few times before.”

He groans when I slide my pink panties over my hips and let them fall to my ankles. Then I step out of them and spread my legs, watching William’s mouth drop open and the bulge beneath his tiny loincloth visibly pulses.

“Don’t—”

I don’t even let him finish his protest before my hand is back at my cunt, sliding through the wetness and drawing circles around my aching, swollen bud.

“Fuck!”

He breathes the curse as I push two fingers inside myself. He can’t see everything I’m doing, but the erotic noises I can’t help must tell him what he can’t make out with vision alone.

I moan as I sink my fingers deep, rocking my palm over my clit, almost coming at the feel of my fingertips against my G-spot.

“You either need to stop right the fuck now, or get that pussy over here,” William snarls.

I’m almost too lost in the moment to respond. His fierce crude words make me clench around my fingers, driving my pleasure higher.

“Can’t stop,” I gasp. “Not now.” It's true. Something about this escalating tension, about the face off between his desire and whatever else is going on here is making me crazy.

William roars. With another beat of his wings that almost knocks me off my feet, he launches forward off his perch and grabs my hand. I think he’s going to stop me. Perhaps manhandle me off his tower and back onto the street. Instead he locks eyes with me and brings my hand to his lips, slowly taking my fingers into his mouth. Then he sucks my slick from my skin, never taking his gaze from mine.

A low growl is the only warning I get that he is far from done.

Suddenly, he releases my wrist, places a hand on each of my hips, and lifts me straight into the air. I squeal at the giddy sensation. I moan when he guides my legs around his ears and brings my pussy directly to his face.

On instinct, I grab at his short horns, holding tight to avoid falling as his mouth latches firmly onto me. The pleasure is immense. It’s immediate and consuming, and I’m sure I’m making enough noise people on the street will hear. I don’t care.

William’s hands on my ass keep me firmly in place. He rumbles approval when I tighten my grip with hands and thighs. Then he devours my pussy so thoroughly I don’t think I’ll ever be the same.

My god, the way his tongue spears inside me I have to wonder if it’s normal-sized. Perhaps it’s not. I swear he reaches places inside me I’m not even sure have been reached by a cock or my dildo before. Then he plants his mouth over my clit and suckles.

I come, shuddering and moaning uncontrollably. I fall into his arms, still twitching from the most intense orgasm of my life. It takes me a moment to realize this very big, very strong gargoyle is now looking at me as if I’m his favorite meal and his worst enemy wrapped up in one. “You don’t know what you’ve done.”

I shiver, both from the aftershocks of what he just did to me, and his words. When I can catch my breath, I say, “I don’t know what you mean. Pretty sure you’re the one who just wrecked me.”

He growls again and the grin dies on my lips. “You don’t know, do you?” Ice and fire fills his tone, yet when he sets me down, he does it carefully, as if I’m made of china. I stand on shaky feet.

“Just go.” His voice is raw and clipped. He’s turned away from me.

I plant my hands on my hips. “Tell me.”

“Just go!” He rounds on me, spreading his wings to seem ten times as large.

I cower.

“Go. And don’t fucking come back here, you understand?”

I nod. “O-OK. I’m going.”

William hunches forward, head in his hands as his body is wracked by some seizure. I hesitate.

“Go!”

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