Page 15 of The Fire Dragon's Mate
I lifted my head to look him in the eyes. I couldn’t deny that Cighyss was handsome with his sharp gaze, chiseled features, and warm complexion. He was not human for all that he could mimic us in this form, but that was no longer a detractor.
His right eyebrow hopped up. “Declan, are you contemplating something wicked?”
I… I was. I nodded.
Cighyss smiled with very clear delight. “Do tell.”
I couldn’t keep looking at him as my face went hot. Obviously, I knew of one thing men could do together thanks to the performance I’d witnessed, but was I ready for that? Were there other acts I should know of as well?
“Oh, my little prince,” he cooed and cuddled me closer against him. “Are you so untouched?”
I frowned at him, unsure if he was mocking me.
“Don’t look at me like that. I’ll have you know I specialize in deflowering virgins.” He grinned. “Ask anyone.”
I rolled my eyes. I did not want to ask anyone anything. Even this much of the conversation with him was slowly killing me. But there was one thing I knew to be a hard line for me.
“I won’t do anything publicly,” I told him decisively.
“Certainly. That’s entirely voluntary.”
“Oh.”
He kissed the tip of my nose. “I told you that performance was for your benefit. Toss you into the deep end. But it wasn’t meant as a requirement. Bromley finds pleasure in both the act and the audience, so I give him what he wants and so do some of the others.”
“Oh,” I said again, having not realized Bromley might’ve been the one to ask for that and not Cighyss.
“If you wish for me to fuck you, though, there’s some work required beforehand. You’ll need to learn how to take a cock first or else it won’t be a pleasant experience.”
It wouldn’t? I nodded like I knew why only to gasp when his hands suddenly grasped my buttocks.
“It’s a muscle, you see. A tight little ring that must be coaxed into opening up.”
I couldn’t speak because he was kneading both cheeks, squeezing them and pulling them apart in the most obsceneway. And I didn’t want to smack him away from me or run off. I wanted to know more.
Cighyss must’ve known that because he pressed a thigh between mine and rolled his hips against me. His ever-present bulge rubbed into my cock and had my breath quickening as I grew hard. Part of me wanted to hide that, deny it, but this was not the time to be afraid. Not anymore.
I pushed up on my toes, wrapped my arms around his neck, and kissed Cighyss. Or, well, I pressed my lips to his and then wasn’t sure what else to do. I was about to draw back when he cupped the back of my head, angled his, and thrust his tongue into my mouth.
Hisforkedtongue.
I hadn’t noticed before now, but as he kissed me like the wicked creature he was, his split tongue snaked into my mouth and teased mine like he was tasting me. I stopped thinking about what I should do or how and simply gave myself over to the sensations we created together. It was incredible! My heart was racing, breath coming fast, the whole of me tingling, and all I wanted wasmore.
Only when I felt his fingers on the stays of my trousers did I ease back and look down. I said nothing, didn’t stop him, as Cighyss reached in and brought my hard cock out into the cool air. Another person was touching me so intimately. Anotherman. I moaned as he stroked me and caught the absolute delight on his face as he watched himself touch me.
“Oh, Declan,” he purred and nipped at my lips. “Tell me I can suck you.”
“What?”
He bit his bottom lip and swirled a finger around the head of my cock, making me shiver and moan.
“I wish to take the length of you into my mouth,” he said. “May I?”
“That’s… That’s done?”
“It is,” he said on a laugh. “Will you let me show you?”
If his hand felt this good… I nodded.
