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“I wondered why you didn’t ask for sex this morning.” I chuckled, happy now I knew I was about to get a good seeing to. “Do I get to do you afterwards?”
“No.” Dal looked up at me as he used his tail to hold me up and his hands to part my thighs. He held the underside of each thigh, spread me wide, and lowering his head towards my throbbing dick. He opened his mouth and flicked his tongue at my glans, making me shudder with anticipation.
“That’s hardly fair.”
“You’re going to fill me to the brim tonight, love, so don’t you worry about that.” He closed his eyes and sank his mouth on my cock. Surrounding me with delicious wet heat. I grit my teeth and gripped the support beam with both hands. I wanted to reach down and stroke his face. I had imagined worshipinghimdick first, but the tables had been turned on me. My Aztec God was giving me long slow torturous pleasure as he bobbed his head up and down. I stared down as Dal sank all the way down, suckled from me so I saw his throat swallowing saliva, and kept the suction going all the way back up to my glans. Fuck, he was the sexiest man I’ve ever seen.
“Oh Dal. I-you’re killing me here sugar. I want to touch you.” He hummed with pleasure at my desire and I barely contained myself at the vibration that sent through me. Fuck. “Ooooh I’m going to get you for this later.” He growled and picked up the pace. My mouth was wide open as I panted under the overwhelming pleasure he was giving me. His tongue teased me everywhere and I did my best to use my pull-up skills to tip my hips into his glorious mouth. We got a sinful rhythm going and it felt like I was fucking his face. It was so good. Too good. We’d worked on my staminaquitea bit since we started actively dating, but I still had a way to go yet. I pressed my chin to my chest to watch every sweet flex of my navel and my slick cock sliding in and out of his scaly lips. “Gonna cum.” I grunted at the rising frothing pleasure about to spill forth and into the back of my lover’s throat. Dal gripped my thighs a bit tighter and bobbed his head even faster to throw me over the edge. I groaned and watched him with hooded eyes as I came. I almost released the beam to hold his head to the hilt, but at the last second I resisted. He knew what I liked, and he suckled me incessantly through every spurt and wave of my climax.
I panted and trembled from the force of my release. He carefully opened his mouth to let my spent cock slide off his tongue, grinning, as he knew I was still watching him. Sexy bastard. He was still grinning as he lowered me to sit on the edge of the bed. I still panted and looked up at his magnificent feathery glory. I fisted at the bedsheets at either side of me and darted my eyes down at his skirt. I saw the bulge there. He followed my eyeline and damn it, he was too fast for me.
I tried to reach for him but he threw his weight back on his tail to slither away from me. “Dal.” I begged him to come back to me so I could touch him, but he tutted at me and wagged his finger. Like I was trying to put my hand in the cookie jar, rather than his bulging pouch.
“Later.” He chuckled, using my favourite promise against me, and took a paper parcel from my desk to throw at me. I caught it, still naked and panting, and he licked his lips at me. “I’ll wait for you by the front door. We can’t afford to be late Charlie. Don’t worry. I’ll do my best to get you next to Billie, and we’re going to have a fantastic time. And then tonight…” I watched as Dal’s hand tried to move to his pouch, but he curled his hand into a fist and forced it away. “The frenzy will begin.”
“Fuck.” I couldn’t wait. He bit his lips together and tore himself from me to slide down the access hole. I exhaled deeply and opened the paper parcel to see what outfit he had for me. Being human, I couldn’t pull off quite the same outfit as him, and I’m not wearing sequin panties or a thong. Not happening. “Aww Dal?” I smile as I pull out an outfit he’sclearlythought a lot about.
I get dressed quickly and hurry down the pulley system to stand with my arms out like a matador. Green flat shoes, dark green cotton trousers, and a yellow button-up shirt tucked into a golden belt. I left the top three buttons open, since Orna was a tropical city and I didn’t want to sweatyet.Over the top was a green cotton jacket and attached to the shoulders were yellow feathers jutting out to match his outfit. I grinned and winked at the hungry look on his face. “So we match—” I pointed up and down at the green and yellow colouring of my outfit. “—but you didn’t go overboard on the sequins and feathers for me. Thank you.” He knows me so well.
Dalahan swallowed thickly and I walked over to him to give him some of his own damn medicine. I walked two fingers across his chest between the chains draped there, up over his com-gem necklace, and to his neck. There, I traced a line straight up to his chin, where I held him and brought him down for a salacious kiss. We were both panting when I leaned back from his lips. “Are yousureyou don’t want to—”
“Later.” He hissed bitterly and I laughed when he sulked away from me. “It will be all the sweeter if I wait.”
“If you say so.” I chuckled and followed Dal towards the front door. He paused just before leaving to grab a satchel made of woven bamboo-like branches that were flexible and strong. Once we were outside he offered me a sandwich and a bottle of water. I smiled, having totally forgotten to have breakfast with all theexcitementof this morning. “Thank you sugar.”
“You are welcome. Make sure to keep hydrated.” He doted on me and made me smile. “You’re going to need your fluids.” He hissed seductively by my ear and I chuckled at him with a smirk on my lips.
“I’ve decided I rather like this Gcorket festival. Does it really only happen once a year?”
“Yes, and this time tomorrow you’ll realise why it’s a good job we only celebrate it once a year.” He practically cackled at me as we joined the main street. Any sassy comment I was going to make died on my tongue as I saw a jovial rainbow revelry in the street. Ucfeni, and a few humans, were dressed in vibrant colours, feathers, sequins, and gems. “Stay close to me Charlie.” Dal placed his hand on my back. “It’s going to get busy on the streets today.” I flashed him a grin, thinking he’d meant that innuendo intentionally. “This way to the Palace.” I finished my sandwich and twisted the lid back on my water bottle to put back in Dal’s satchel. I recognised the travel basket and Dal ducked carefully to enter it without snagging his harness and extravagant plumage. I waited, used to our routine, as he used his tail to loop around my waist to safely lift me from the main walkway and into the basket with him.
“I hope I get to see Billie. Are we going to be there most of the day?”
“Yes. I am looking forward to spending Gcorket with you Charlie.” He leaned down to peck my cheek, but I was having none of that. I turned my face at the last minute to land a hungry kiss on his lips.
“As am I, but I’m looking forward to the frenzy you’ve promised melater.” I wink at him, enjoying the way he flustered and his throat scales darkened. I sit carefully on his tail for support as the basket starts to lift us towards the upper tier of Orna, and the Royal Palace.
“As am I, Charlie.” Damn he’s cute when he’s coy. Yup. I’m going to destroy him later. Utterly, and he’s going to love it. But first I have one priority before I can enjoy dancing with my sexy lover and mount his pouch like a bitch in heat.
Billie.
Chapter 19
Mardi gras eat your heart out
Charlie
The palace was heaving. Music, carnal and seductive, welcomed us long before we entered the main festival hall. Oh, Mardi gras eat your heart out. I went to plenty of wild raves during my university days, and damn, they were tame compared to this! It was an explosion of colour and life. The already vivid patterns of the Ucfeni were ordained with shiny metals, stark feathers, and shimmering gems. I even saw some wild animal pelts, but I couldn’t hazard a guesswhatthe original owner of the fur was.
“This way Charlie.” I held Dalahan’s hand, knowing how much he loved it, and he tugged me over to the bottom floor of the three staggered platforms of the festival hall. It was difficult to make out what was on the upper floors, but I wasn’t all that curious. Not when latin-esc tribal music boomed out and entranced everyone on the dance floor. Dalahan released my hand when he reached a set of spiral stools. There were clusters of them around the circumference of the dance floor, and I raised a brow at the way Dal shoved me to sit on one. “Sit there and watch.” He winked at me and slithered backwards on his tail to the main throng of Ucfeni dancing. I noticed immediately that I was surrounded by female Ucfeni. The dance floor was mainly filled with male Ucfeni flexing like eye candy. I bristled, concerned that I was being treated as the girl at the sound of giggling women sat around me, when the stool beside be was occupied by none other than Alaric!
“Long time no see?” He wore a snappy dark grey suit, but there were silver sequins across his shoulders and lapels. Tame, but shiny enough to be occasion wear I guess. “How are you…Charlie?”
“Yes, that’s me. I’m good thanks. How are you boss man?”
“Boss man huh?” He chuckled, crossing one leg over the other and cupping his hands to his raised knee. “Well, that’s a tad more respectful than the last time we met?”
“Ah, speaking of which?” Charlie chuckled and rubbed his jaw. “I need to thank your boyfriend. He took my spiteful advance on him to pissyouoff, and sent Dalahan my way.” Alaric laughed, having understood that my pass at Rerasha at the time was only my way to get back at Alaric. Not a serious attempt to seduce him.
