Page 39 of Chasing Tail
I kissed my way down to Beck’s cock while Taron nibbled on his ear.
“I wouldn’t mind wearing uncomfortable dresses if it bothered your stepmother, but I really don’t want to talk anymore.”
“Yes. Shut up,” Taron grunted.
“Fine. I get you two are predators in the water, but I’m a druid, and Ido notjust lay here while I have a beautiful woman and a sexy man in my bed.”
Beck flipped me over and had me pinned on my back in an instant. I wasn’t even mad, and neither was Taron. Taron just went with the flow and kissed me. He was so good at that, considering sharks never did it. Beck was petting my thighs, and I was just so excited for this.
“How far have you two gone with your experimentations? I have an idea.”
“We used our mouths,” I said. “It’s a definite perk to having legs because no one does that in the ocean. It was just instinct, and it ended up feeling wonderful. If you haven’t figured that out on land yet, you should definitely try it.”
Beck chuckled.
“We use mouths, fingers, and there’s this shop on the outskirts of town run by a married incubus and succubus that sells the most wonderful handmade sex toys. They are honestly probably richer than my father at this point, and he doesn’t even know it.”
I was intrigued. We had plenty of toys and games in the ocean. They weren’t just for the hatchlings, and I enjoyed plenty of them once I became an adult. Unfortunately, there was not a single species in the ocean that made toys specifically for mating.
“I want to see a sex toy!” I demanded.
Taron was still kissing my neck, but he managed to get out that he wanted them too. Sharks didn’t play with toys, but they adored games, and there were plenty Taron played with Seira and me.
Beck was out of bed in seconds. He didn’t even leave the bedroom. I hadn’t really snooped around his house, even though I probably should have, considering who his father was. I guess I could just tell I could trust them. Even if Beck did just pull an entire locked chest over to the bed and unlock it with the key around his neck.
“Let’s see. I’ve got butt stuff, dildos, and restraints. Iusuallyuse the paddles and floggers on people who are into that. Something tells me the two of you would prefer spanking my ass with them instead of being spanked. We shouldn’t break these out just yet. You asked, so I showed you. I have a better idea.”
I usually loathed being told what to do, but Beck was clearly wise regarding land sex and threesomes. If clans were fighting over who got to invite him to one, I wasn’t too proud to bow to his superior knowledge on the subject.
“What did you have in mind?”
“Taron, stop kissing Kishi for a minute. Let’s take a break. I get that all this feels good, but it can also be painful if done wrong. I never want you to be hurt, Kishi. We are going to take things slow, but I promise you will both have an excellent time.”
“I trust you, Beck.”
“Taron not hurt Kishi.”
“Good. Now, lay down.”
Land was so weird. If Beck were a merman, I would have fought him until he managed to overpower me and made me do what he asked. I didn’t want to do that. I happily laid on my back and yanked Taron down for a kiss.
“Kishi, take Taron in your mouth,” Beck commanded.
Beck was being super bossy, but neither Taron nor myself felt the need to assert dominance. My heart was racing with excitement over the possibilities of where this night might lead. We were both happy to let Beck guide our night, but now that Beck had put it in Taron’s head he could hurt me, he hesitated. I touched his chest.
“It’s fine, Taron. We did this last night. I might not have my tail, but I can still beat your ass across the room if things go too far.”
“I’m the orgy police,” Beck said. “I’m all about safety in all sexual situations. You won’t hurt her, Taron. Kishi will let you know if it’s painful, and you’ll adjust. If you don’t, she’s perfectly capable of kicking your ass. If she doesn’t, I will.”
The possibility of both of us beating him to a pulp seemed to snap Taron out of it. It was in Taron’s nature to fight back if Beck came at him, but he wouldn’t lift a finger if it were me. We both knew that even if Beck didn’t. Taron’s eyes went hooded, and he ran his fingers through my hair, but he didn’t give me what I wanted.
He still complied when I grabbed his perky ass and hauled his hips over to me. Taron groaned when I took him down my throat. I was still getting the hang of this and was a little messy at it, but Taron seemed to enjoy it, and I was nothing but enthusiastic about it.
Beck sprung into action and used his mouth like Taron did, but quite differently. Beck took his time like he could do this all night. I kind of wanted to see what happened if he did, but by the time Taron and I were done, I felt like a jellyfish. We eventually stopped to sleep.
Taron wasn’t the only one of us who could learn from Beck. I knew Beck wanted to show us a good time, and Taron wanted to please me, but I wanted to be good at this too. I didn’t have to worry about fighting with either of them. It was all about pleasure, and I didn’t want to be selfish.
Maybe Taron would like it if I slowed things down a bit. Beck had a reputation for this. He wouldn’t do this without reason. I was less frenzied than before. I slowed down and let the pleasure Beck was giving me guide me.
