slowly picks back up. He thrusts his cock into me deeper, my body being smashed roughly between the wall and him. I break away from his mouth, needing to pant and moan and tell him all the ways that he’s incredible and how good he feels. I love being taken like this. I love that he’s dominant enough to do it, while still pliant enough to let me be the boss too, like with the games.
I nip at his earlobe. “Again,” I say. He chuckles, and then he does exactly as he’s told.
If I thought he was fast before, I’m now learning that was only Rook’s medium-fast sex setting. I call out his name over and over again, and it’s simultaneously a prayer, a plea, and a warning not to set my vagina on fire with the current speed and friction. This is clearly not his first rodeo, and I’m not even mad at that. Just give me all the orgasms, and I couldn’t care less about anything else.
“Hold your knees and spread for me,” Rook orders, and for a moment, I question how the fuck that’s going to work, but then I remember that I now worship him as a sex god, so I do exactly as instructed.
I unwrap my legs from around his waist and drop my hands from his neck to support under my knees instead. His one hand on my ass supports most of my weight, and his chest presses hard against mine, keeping me pinned to the wall.
His other hand comes up and buries in my hair, and he tugs lightly at the strands. I groan in approval at the tender sting of pain. Now that I’m spread obscenely for him, the current position lets Rook hit all kinds of new things inside of me. He gets to work again, and I’m a mewling, begging, complimentary mess in no time.
“Are you ready?” Rook asks me, his lips caressing the shell of my ear.
I have no idea what he’s asking me, but Rook could tell me to ignore a real-life Baby Yoda right now in this moment and I’d do it. He’s that fucking good.
I moan, and Rook must take that as a yes because the next thing I know, his train of feathers are compressing together, and his tail flips up between his legs and slips between us. It caresses the base of my filled pussy, and my breath hitches when it grazes over my clit.
I can feel the soft feathers first, and then I get the firm, smooth scales as he applies pressure, the end of his tail pressing down on me in a weirdly perfect way and making me jolt. The new sensations take everything to a whole new level, and I start to wonder how I’ll ever be the same after this.
He’s going to turn me into some sex-crazed puddle of blissed out mush, I just know it.
Meh, there are worse ways to go.
He never slows his pace, as his tail works to tease me, the perfect combination of firm and soft, flicking and pressing. He fucks me like lightning striking down against the earth, so fast that the thunder of my moans has to chase it to catch up.
Rook pulls my hair lightly, just enough to have me tilting my head back so he can nip and suck on my neck. His tail moves again, gliding from my clit to wrap behind me, and then it starts to slowly circle my asshole. Oh, fuck.
The movement matches up with the circles his tongue is creating on my skin before he nips at a spot and then sucks it into his mouth. He tilts my hips, his hand squeezing my ass tight enough to leave a bruise, and this new angle hits a perfect spot inside of me while my clit is being stimulated with every drag of his cock. When his tail presses just inside my back entrance, I’m a goner.
My sudden orgasm is thunderous as it booms through me, and I’m completely lost to sensation. I feel like I’m slowly breaking apart into a million atoms that are just exploding out into the room, and then I’m suddenly snapping back into place, screaming out his name.
“Yes!” Rook roars victoriously, like my current state is all he’s ever needed in life. I feel his pleasure jet inside of me as he climaxes, filling me up with the red-hot cum that all male cockatrices have.
Rook’s release feels more scorching than anything I’ve ever