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“Could you say that again?”
“Yes actually I am?” I smirk.
“N-no, before that.” He chuckles nervously and we both know I’m teasing him. “Please? With context?”
“How much context are we talking about here?” Dal deadpans me with his eyes half shut and I snort with laughter. I lean over into his personal space and lift his chin with one finger. I shatter his train of thought with the filthiest kiss possible. He moans and ululates with desire, deep and baritone, as I take hold of his shoulders and coax him to lean over me in the bathtub.
“I love you Dal. How’s this for context?” I shove him up to brace his hands against the wall, take hold of either side of his skirt and yank it down to expose his slit.
Chapter 23
No, you come here.
Dalahan.
“Ch-Charlie I-oh. Oooooh.” He licks heavily over my bulging pouch along the seam of muscle, dipping his tongue to taste my natural slick as the scales there part. “Y-you love me?” My heart is soaring, as is blood to my cock. Where has this come from? I am delighted, as I love Charlie dearly, but right now he doesn’t seem to want to talk about this declaration. Arousal is getting thick in the air, as is my cock in my pouch. Shuck me, Charlie is driving me crazy. My hands paw at the rough wall on the other side of his triangular bathtub and my chin is practically on my chest as I watch him summon my dick from my slit. His lips and tongue are working to reward every inch I give him as I extrude all the way.
“Yes. I love you. You win. You were right. We are right for each other.” I want to ululate with victory and delight. Charlie loves me! Only, it’s hard to think clearly with his lips stretching around my cock. My tail flails around behind me and I watch as he swallows me down to the pouch. His tongue heavily pads along the ridges of my length and he suckles at the tapered head, planting a torturous kiss over the slits, before taking me all the way to the back of his throat again. I whine, overwhelmed with pleasure at his admission, and his passion. I brace my left forearm and hand against the wall so I can reach down with my right hand to tangle my fingers in his damp hair. I make sure to tease his scalp with my nailsjustas he likes, and he moans with approval. Watching him feverishly gorge on my dick is glorious, and I know the only thing better than this, is when he mounts me. I can tell we’re going to shuck from the dominating way he holds my hips to keep me where he wants me. I can also tell he’s losing his patience because he wraps a fist around my cock to pump me into his mouth.
“Oh Charlie.” I whimper as he makes me delirious with need. Ecstasy is tingling through my body from his mouth and hand milking my cock, and I love it. “Close.” I warn him and I can feel his smirk around my girth. He doesn’t like me trying to reciprocate during my first orgasm, but all bets are off once I cum the first time. “Ch-arlie.” I pant and watch him wantonly. “Now.” I grunt and he pops his mouth off, stroking me to completion with a demanding pace. I watch as ropes of my cum spurt onto his neck and chest. He pumps my cock through every tantalising thrum of pleasure. I bask in the afterglow of my first climax as he smirks up at me and uses the bath water to wash himself off.
“Come here sugar.” He steps out of the bath and didn’t need to ask me to follow him. I’m already coiling around him so he can’t escape to shucking I’m about to give him.
“No,you come here.” I snap my coil around him to pin his legs together so he can’t move. His hands swing forward to brace on the top coil, and he raises a brow at me.
“What are you—” I wriggle my body against his, bumping my torso with his, and my hands in his hair bring his lips to mine. We kiss hungrily and he runs his hands up and down my sides. Shuck he’s so hot. It doesn’t take me long to line up my dripping slit with his hard cock. I slide myself down, using my coil around his legs to hold him while I impale myself on him. I make us both cry out with desire as he sinks all the way to the back of my sheath. “Fuck, Dal, that’s really hot. Is this how Ucfeni have sex?”
“Yeah.” I answer breathlessly and lower our tangle to the bathroom floor. In the coil of my tail I squeeze his body to mine so there is no escape “No escape now Charlie.” Each undulation of my torso and pelvis causes my sheath to grip and massage his cock, rather than rise and fall like when he thrusts into me. “You’re in my tangle now, and you’re not leaving until you fill me with your seed.”
“Fuck Dal.” He grips my sides hips and upper tail with his legs and I moan.
“Yes, constrict me.” I beg, and he realises how much I like how he wraps his limbs around me as well. His arms go around my waist and back to hug me and I undulate even more. He licks and kisses my throat when he isn’t claiming my mouth as his, and my natural secretion is lubricating the carnal rhythm of our shucking.
“This is so hot.” He moans to my throat and licks the dip between my collar bone above my chest. “It’s like your sheath is sucking my dick. You feel fantastic.”
“So do you.” I hiss and undulate faster. I’m chasing after the thunderous orgasm about to crash down on us both. We tumble around the bathroom in my tangle and end up in the middle of the sunken tub. Charlie is on top of me and somehow manages to get a hand free to wrap around my cock. I can tell he is trying to bring me over the edge because he is about to crash into his climax too. It’s written all over his face. His lust dilated round pupils, passion swollen lips, and choppy panting. He is trying to buck his hips but I’m holding him too tightly in my coil. “Kiss me.” He doesn’t hesitate. His tongue is in my mouth and traces over one of my fang chambers when I cum. I arch my head back in time to turn my head before my fangs extend with a primal hiss. My eyes are shut and I smile around my fangs at the mind-numbing pleasure of my second climax. His hand is probably covered in my seed as his fist is still stroking my cock. I hear Charlie grunt and his legs squeeze me wonderfully right before the warm sensation of being filled to the brim of my pouch makes me sigh with sweet relief. I am still panting as I come down and loosen my coil for Charlie to slide himself free from my sheath. When I open my eyes I realise Charlie is staring at my mouth.
And my fangs.
My throat scales darken with embarrassment and I retract them quickly. “I am not venomous. Not really.” I blurt out in a hurry. “I would never bite you.”
“I know.” He chuckled and crawled up my body to body to my mouth. “I’ve never seen your fangs before. I started to think you didn’t have any.”
“All Ucfeni have fangs, Charlie.” I chuckle at how silly that sounded and carefully turn us over in the bathtub. I reach up for the water chute as we both have a mixture of my slick and our semen to wash off. “Baring your fangs is an aggressive or defensive measure. If an Ucfeni is starving, they will have their fangs out ready to strike prey down. But erm…sometimes ifallthe muscles relax in the face…” I chuckle and shrug at him with a dark flush to my throat scales. “We can fang out anyway?”
“Are you telling me you came so hard your fangs came out?”
“…yes…” Charlie licked his lips and smirked at me.
“Well, I’m afraid that’s now mygoalwhen I fuck you.” I avert my eyes bashfully…but I also smile. When the water runs down from the water chute we meet under it and tenderly run our hands, and soap, over each other. “I meant it, you know.”
“Oh I know.”
“That I love you.” I felt tears well in my eyes and I nodded with a gummy smile.
“I know. I love you too.” We kiss and I try to commit this moment to memory in every way. I snake my tail up his back between his shoulder blades to keep him close and I drape my arms over his shoulders to interlock my fingers together behind him. “And nowyouhave realised we are right for each other—” He rolled his eyes with a smile and a cringe, but he said it, so he can’t take it back. “I officially ask you to be my nestmate.”
“And what doesthatmean?” He raises a brow and I smirk at him.
