Page 38 of Tempest

Ore snorted and grinned. “Ready to worship it more like.”

Fuck. The things his bird said. He never held anything back, leaving himself vulnerable and driving Cash’s protective instincts wild.

Running his thumb over Ore’s lower lip, he hummed in approval. “Start at the base, and don’t miss an inch. Once you reach the top, wrap that beautiful mouth around me. Understand?”

Nodding, Ore locked his eyes on his cock like it was the prize he was determined to win at a carnival. He didn’t waste a second, moving forward before Cash could use his hold to direct him. Grinning, Cash leaned back and decided he’d just enjoy the visual of Ore’s pert little ass sticking up in the air and his perfect lips kissing all over his cock, followed by tiny kitten licks.

He kept his hand in Ore’s hair, but he let his bird do what he wanted and used the grip on the soft strands to let him know when he’d hit a good spot.

Fuck, they all felt like good spots with Ore.

It was a struggle to keep his eyes open, his bones and muscles liquefying as his desire drove higher and higher. Everything but them got hazy, nothing mattering beyond the couch. The house could be on fire, and he doubted he’d notice.

The air around them filled with heat and the soft, wet sounds Ore made as he did exactly what he’d said: worshiped Cash’s cock. The scent of his bird’s arousal was thick in the air, and he sucked in heaving breaths to take as much into his body as he could, wanting to be scented by it from the inside out.

The second those lips wrapped around him again, Cash cursed and struggled to hold his claws at bay, his panther just beneath the surface and wanting Ore just as much as Cash did.

He’d never felt anything so good, like he was knocking on the door to heaven or seeing the face of the goddess. It was probably sacrilegious to compare a mind-blowing blowjob to meeting a deity, but hesodid not care. Ore was touching his damn soul as he attempted to suck his brains out through his dick.

He was just that good.

“Goddess, I fucking knew your mouth would feel like perfection, little bit.”

Ore moaned and took in even more of him, hitting the back of his throat and powering through. Cash grunted, fighting back the urge to shove his hips upward and drive all the way in. He sagged back down as heat rippled up his spine while Ore dragged his lips up to the tip, flicking his tongue to hit all the good spots.

And on and on it went. Ore destroyed him, and Cash enjoyed every damn second of it.

It took him almost too long to realize he’d reached the edge and was about to teeter over, so lost to the feel of Ore’s wetmouth and grasping fingers on his hips. Right as the base of his spine started to tighten, he tugged his bird off his cock and groaned at the sight of his swollen and red lips.

“What’s wrong?” he asked breathlessly, swiping a wrist over his wet chin.

“I’m about to come.” He sounded like he’d smoked two packs a day for the last twenty years.

“Isn’t that the point?” Ore grinned at him, trying to inch closer.

Not wanting to pull his hair too hard, Cash used his other hand to grip his cute little pointed chin. “Not in your mouth. I need to scent you.”

Ore’s dark brown eyes started to glow with excitement. “Okay.”

He guided him up over his body, stealing a lingering kiss that had Ore humping against his stomach by the end. As soon as he broke apart, he patted the couch next to him where it extended out in the other half of the L. “Lay down here.”

Pausing only to nip at the edge of Cash’s jaw, Ore scrambled over him and stretched out on his belly. His perfect little ass was right there, drawing Cash to it like a bear to honey. He gripped each tiny cheek and spread him apart, then gave a quick swipe over his hole, promising himself he’d devote hours there sometime soon.

Ore moaned and arched his back. “Oooh goddess.”

Smirking, Cash leaned back and tapped his hip. “Another time, little bit. Flip over for me.”

He whimpered in disappointment but did as Cash asked without hesitation, and then he was laid out before him like a damn buffet. With his feet flat on the cushion beneath him, he let his legs fall to the sides, running his hands up his slim torso, taking a moment to touch the sides of his neck before stretching his arms above his head.

“Leave your scent all over me, baby.”

Cash snarled and dove forward, going right for one of those tantalizing light brown nipples. Clamping his lips around it, he teased him, using his tongue and teeth and not quite enough suction. Ore squirmed beneath him, gasping and moaning as he arched his chest to try and get more.

Tugging on the tip with his teeth, he purred with pleasure at Ore’s hoarse shout. “So needy.”

Ore clamped his legs around his waist and nodded wildly. “For you. Just for you.”

“Fucking right.” He kissed his way up to Ore’s neck and ran his tongue up the side, groaning as that sweet, floral scent hit his taste buds and hit him like he’d chugged a bottle of shifter liquor.

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