Page 109 of A Soul to Embrace

I know, which is why I’m allowing this outing.

He was in high spirits today, even with how horribly it’d started. His gaze lifted up towards the twisting canopy above, trying to muster up the regret he’d felt earlier. A small amount came, but not enough to squash his elevated mood.

When he’d woken up at Fayren’s that morning, sour from a shitty sleep, he’d resigned himself to cut off any form of attraction he held for Zylah. It was safer for her and safer for his peace of mind.

I can’t believe I didn’t even last a full day.

In the underground pocket of earth, the chaotic energy sparking beneath his skin had caused him to falter with very little effort from her. His magic had stimulated his senses. He’d been foolishly overwhelmed from his body heating up with life, and the sensation of power thrumming through him pestered other parts of him.

He still didn’t know what had overcome him when he’d threaded vines over her limbs, but her scent of jasmine and violets had fuelled the flames within him. Even the warmth of her waist between his thighs had tingled his groin, and her panting had been exciting.

Months of no magic and weeks of his emotions swirling into a whirlwind of disarray had warped his damn brain. That, and constantly ignoring his desire for this female, broke his resolve a lot faster than he could say he was proud of.

Then she’d licked him, kissed him in her own way, and his heart had pounded with feral need. He may have resisted if he hadn’t bitten her, but the moment he sank his fangs into her and she accepted them, his brain had feverishly melted.

I gave in so easily.He’d like to think he wouldn’t do so again, but he was self-aware enough to know the truth.I like her.He was attracted to her, regardless of the fact that he didn’t fucking knowwhy.

The moment she turned around as if she wanted to move on, his gaze drifted down to her arse.

His nose wrinkled as a quiet groan hummed behind his lips.I should have touched her fucking tail.He’d been wanting to for ages, and he’d had the perfect opportunity and he’d squandered it.

He wanted to know if it was as soft as it looked, if it was sensitive. Did she like it being touched, or would it wiggle in his palm in aversion? Was her spine sensitive right above it like most with tails?

As much as he wanted to touch it, he considered it as inappropriate as just grabbing her breast, arse, or between her thighs at random. And he wasn’t so pathetic to ‘slyly’ attempt to do so in his own perverted curiosity. He’d either find out next time, which he would try to resist, or not at all.

It was probably a good thing he didn’t know, as it would only make him naughtier. The urge to twirl his forefinger around the tip of that fluffy tuft to tease her was nigh overwhelming.

At this rate, he doubted he’d last until the end of tomorrow either.I’m still fucking horny.Whatever enzyme was present in her arousal fluids continued to tingle his lips and fingers, and having it in his system from eating her out was keeping him high with need.

Her little moans and soft pants had also been sweet in his ears, and watching her bashful reactions to his ministrations stillfrolicked in his mind. She also seemed to be a needy creature for someone who was new to sexual intimacy, which only made him wonder what she’d be like if she had experience. What would she be like if she truly learned how to tease sensually? What about if she took control in a way that gave his hands freedom to caress as they pleased?

Her fur was so damn soft it’d tickled his face and palms earlier. What would it look and feel like to experience her tail brushing over his abdomen as he shoved his cock into her from behind? Jabez mildly shuddered at the imagery, while his shaft jerked behind his false seam.

Yes, still very horny, and after what they’d done, his mind had more to add to that perverted fantasy.

However, looking upon her tail, and the bottom of her plump, fur-covered butt did make him frown.Shit. I forgot her dress doesn’t fully cover her.

He glanced at those passing by, making sure no one was leering at her. Skilfully holding his last skewer, he managed to untie his cloak one-handed and throw it over her shoulders to shield her. He didn’t like how his ears heated in embarrassment when his motives for doing so weren’t entirely selfless – there was the smallest possessive need to hide those features from other males... like anidiot.

She pulled it so it sat better, while tilting her head in question.

“I think it’s time we acquire you proper clothing.” Something that wasn’t crudely made by him.

He removed the last two pieces of meat from his stick so he could toss it into the bin. Sauce leaked onto his fingers as he ate and led the way to a suitable garment store a few streets over.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed her orbs flicker purple for just a second as he was licking sauce from his thumb and middle finger.

The sane part of him told him he shouldn’t do what his mind suggested, while the more devious side of him was as perverted as always. Then again, what was a little mild teasing when he’d had his head shoved between those furry thighs of hers not even two hours ago?

He extended his decently long tongue and purposefully wrapped it around his thumb, then drew the digit into his mouth to suck it. He made sure to hold her gaze, and her orbs flickered a brighter purple. She chittered before looking away.

A laugh rumbled in his chest as he brought his middle finger in next, although he didn’t do anything perverted with it since she’d looked away. Her shy reaction had been cute, and it only made him want to tease her further.

Mavka make it too easy to mess with them.

Their colour-changing orbs were like a book to him, and unfortunately for her, he was blatantly aware of what her mind wrote.

This is fun.He couldn’t remember the last time he’d freely enjoyed himself like this in a female’s company.

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