Page 33 of Feral Attraction
“Of course.”
Chapter Thirteen
Conthought the Orgasmic Orchid Resort was over the top.The lobby was elegant yet decadent, featuring shiny marble floors, erotic art, mirrored walls, and heavy red fabrics in the tall windows.But management was surprisingly cooperative.They confirmed that George and Mommy stayed at the resort, but no one recalled any visitors.
When he and Rey explored the place, the penis-shaped pool got a giggle from her.The rooms?They were definitely designed for the bed, which occupied center stage, was big enough for an orgy, and was beneath a ceiling of mirrors.
Despite the clean, lavish surroundings, Rey tossed the coverlet onto the floor and checked out the sheets.She sniffed and pronounced them freshly laundered.
When he raised one brow, she said, “I don’t care.No telling what bodily fluids are here.”
“You don’t think people fuck in other hotels?”
“I don’t think they’re named for the deed.”She grabbed her suitcase and wheeled it into the bathroom.
The shower came on.Con flopped onto the bed, snagged the remote, and flipped on the big ass TV which took up half the wall.Two men were going at it.His cock stirred.He changed stations.Female and male.The guy’s dick was in her mouth.Very nice.Channel change.The male was tonguing a female.From the sounds of it, she was having a great time.
The shower turned off, and he heard Rey bustling around.“Hey, love.Come watch.”
She strolled in from the bathroom, brushing her teeth.Her hand stopped with the back and forth as she stared at the screen.“Turn it off,” she mumbled through a mouth full of toothpaste.
“Not on your life.Spit and come here.I’m getting some pointers.Not that I need them.”
When Rey finally returned, she wore a short, snug tank top and bikini panties.Her hair was unbound and damp.“What did you learn?”
She looked nice.Better than nice.Tasty.Scrumptious.He patted the bed beside him.“I’ll show you.”
“Are all shifters so juvenile?”
“Only the males.”
When she snuggled up alongside him, he turned from the television to inch her panties down her legs and off.He straddled her thighs, pushing up her tank top, exposing her breasts, and cupping them with his palms.He glanced over his shoulder at the TV.“She’s bigger, but I prefer quality to quantity.Though you are more than a handful.”
“In more ways than one.Since you’ve got them, what are you going to do with them?That’s the question.”She grabbed the remote and clicked off the television.
“Taste test.”He bent forward and sucked a nipple into his mouth.When it was a hard pebble, he bit.Just enough that she winced and moaned.
