A Demon's Regret
I crawled onto the bed next to Andy, pleased at having been able to bring him to orgasm with my mouth again. I was proud of myself, and I enjoyed the power I felt at rendering him so vulnerable.
However, his happy fugue didn’t last for very long, as he soon shucked his leather pants to the floor and nimbly moved to lie alongside me. His cobalt eyes twinkled, his pupils dilated, as he blatantly looked me over, purring softly. “You are a woman of miracles! I never thought to find myself so completely helpless in the hands, or mouth, of anyone. Nevertheless, do not think I can be truly satisfied until I feel the muscles of your sex clenching around me, as the taste of your climax rolls over my tongue. Such an experience is nonpareil.”
I was feeling feisty, and decided to tease Andy a little. “And what if I’m too tired?”
Andy reached to grip my breast in his clawed hand, squeezing it firmly. “Mmmm… I think you attempt to deceive me, my lady Even so, if you must lay back and rest, I’ll not protest. In fact, I shall endeavor to help you unwind.”
He ran his hand down my torso and hip, then gently tugged along the underside of my leg, pulling my knee over his hips. With a quick kiss on the tip on my nose, he sat up and moved to pressing my leg down and away, to the side, urging me onto my back and spreading me open.
I resisted a little, shifting my other leg closer to the one Andy was holding, and he reacted right away. His tail snaked out and wrapped around that knee, tugging it apart and down, leaving me totally exposed to him. “Now, my sweet, we have discussed this before! I refuse to allow you to feel shame over the sacred altar at which I come to worship. Such intolerance on your part is wholly uncalled for!”
Knowing Andy likely intended to go down on me, I wriggled in his grip. “But I want you!”
He just chuckled lowly. “I could have sworn you were far too weary for such exertions, my impudent, little vixen. And thus, surely you wouldn’t deny me a goodnight kiss? I’ve just now decided where I wish to place it.”
I relented despite myself, laying back against the pillows and trying to force myself to relax as Andy knelt between my legs. For a moment all I felt were Andy’s hands on my thighs, his warm breath on my center. But then Andy took me in his mouth, and I shook at his touch.
He sucked and licked, his long tongue moving against me where it felt the best. He had such a muscular tongue, and the way he used it had me contorting against his hold. I figured that, surely, at any moment, he would tire, but he just kept going!
I started to let go, awash in the delicious feeling between my legs, carried away by his sensual, intimate kiss. Andy was so persistent, never slowing, only moving constantly to try things from a new angle, or in a new way. He nipped and sucked, licked and kissed, and the euphoric feeling continued to grow in sharp pulsations.
Things took on a whole, new aspect when I felt him release one of my legs and press his fingers against me, feeling for my entrance. Slick with desire, I parted easily for him, and he felt spectacular as he slid into me. I moaned, overcome with the new sensation. He had such long, strong fingers!
But still he did not waver, didn’t let up in his erotic onslaught, and I felt myself positively melting! My abdomen and legs tensed in response to the sensual bloom that was overtaking me, curling through my entire body and dragging me perilously forward.
My whole body clenched so tightly it was briefly painful, I could scarcely stay still! It was too much, his touch, at any second- “Uhn!”
I felt the telltale sensation of my gut dropping, as though I were suspended in midair, before I was abruptly thrown to the highest of heights, my breath ripped from me unwillingly. “Uhnnn!” Powerful waves of delirious rapture whorled through me, thrumming against my skin, resonating with my every fiber. Slowly, the thick, heady jubilation began to taper off, and I felt Andy’s caresses becoming more tender and gentle.
He withdrew his fingers as I lay, panting. With a last, full, lick, I heard him sit up. “So, my piquant, little goddess, are you suitably relaxed?”
I laughed, incapable of words, still in a dream-hazy high.
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