Secondhand Garagyre

Chapter 31

Chapter Thirty-One

PAISLEY

A haze of desire clouds my mind as I absently note Laithog has closed the bathroom door behind us, the motion sensor lights coming on as we enter the room. I’m not so far gone to my lust this time that I couldn’t put a stop to it.

Unlike this morning.

Laithog makes me feel good…and it’s been so long since I’ve felt anything but grief and misery. That’s why I don’t put forth more than a couple of token protests. Truth be told, we have almost an hour before we’re supposed to meet my parents and I bent over in front of my filing cabinet on purpose.

Hoping for this sort of outcome.

Laithog gently sets me on the counter next to the sink, pulling my sweater off as well as my bra, tossing them aside before he sinks to his knees. “ Your cunt is leaking slick and smells delectable, little flame. I must have a taste.”

He no more utters the last word than he reaches up under my skirt with both hands and rips my panties and leggings down my legs, leaving them pooled at the tops of my ankle boots. The dexterous end of his tail gathers the end of my skirt up and holds it out of his way. Large , black scaled hands grasp my pale thighs, forcing them wide open to accommodate the width of his head and horns. The tips of said horns are gently digging into the plush skin of my legs.

“ Are you not supposed to have hair here?” he murmurs absently, clearly preoccupied.

Even though I’m prepared for what’s about to happen, the first stroke of his textured tongue makes me jolt. Laithog growls, that damn purr of his is finally interrupted with the aggressive sound. His tail abandons the hold it has on my skirt and grasp me around my waist, which appears to be its favorite place to be, and drags me closer to Laithog’s mouth as he begins to devour me.

The tip of his tongue gently teases my clit, providing just enough sensation to bring me to the edge but not push me past it. He alternates between the gentle teasing and dipping his long, dexterous tongue deep within the well of my pussy to stroke my g-spot.

What he’s doing is slowly driving me insane.

I’ve never liked or enjoyed edging.

I can feel the tingling low in my pelvis, the impending sign of my climax when Laithog backs off, yet again.

Patience gone, I grab his horns in my hands and yank his head back.

“ Laithog , if you don’t get on with it…” I growl out as menacingly as I can, allowing my words to trail off full of intent.

Intent to do what, I don’t know…but I’ll do something to retaliate.

Smirking up at me, his chin wet with my bodily secretions, all he says is,

“ As you wish.”

My inner nerd doesn’t have time to fangirl over his usage of that exact line before he buries his face in my snatch and begins eating me out with vigor. His wicked tongue begins a rough methodical rhythm as he licks me with unbridled enthusiasm.

All of a sudden, he spears me with two thick fingers as he scissors them back and forth, stretching me to be able to take his enormous dick. I moan in pleasure as he adds a third, and finally a fourth, forcing my pussy to open for him. Just as I feel him begin to curl his fingers into a fist, the forcefulness of his ministrations forces an orgasm out of me, rapture filling my body I frantically cling to his horns, grinding myself into his face, desperate to chase my orgasm to its fullest.

Laithog moves his hands to grasp one of my full ass cheeks in each hand, growling into my pussy as he continues to tongue my sensitive clit. He doesn’t allow me any time to come down from my first orgasm before he forces a second and a third out of me. I’m nothing but a quivering mess of over sensitized nerve endings before he raises his head. Satisfaction written all over his face.

Standing , his much larger frame looms over me, as he reaches for the buckle on his kilt and unfastens it. Allowing the leather garment to fall to the floor with a soft swishing sound. I look my fill since this is the first time I’ve seen him fully nude. There is a black scaled slit, where his penis should be and I vaguely recall that he lined us up the first time and filled me abruptly without warning. Laithog allows me to look my fill before he lifts me from the counter and positions me where my ass is meshed with his pelvis.

Due to the height differences, my feet are dangling off the floor, the weight of my body held in his massive hands, while my forearms are braced on the counter in front of me. He’s situated us directly in front of the mirror that hangs over the sink/vanity area in the bathroom.

The image reflected there holds me captive.

That can’t be me.

The woman in front of me is wantonly gorgeous. Deep auburn hair frames, a delicate heart shaped face flushed with pleasure, while a cupids bow mouth pants out each breath. Lush breast hang and press against the counter now warm from the heat of my body. My golden-brown eyes are flecked with green and blue, but they reflect nothing but desire back at me.

Movement behind me draws my gaze to Laithog . His dark purple and black body directly contrast to my peaches and cream complexion. The difference is startling to see all at once, but also titillating. Maybe reading paranormal romance novels all these years has conditioned me to be more accepting of being plowed by a creature that is decidedly not human.

“ Now you see what I see when I look at you, sweet Paisley .” His rumbled words elicit a shiver of pleasure from me.

“ Now , watch your mate rut you.” His words are followed by the firm grip of his tail around my neck. The end of his tail wrapping around the delicate length, while the tip rest under my chin, keeping my head from tipping forward, forcing me to look nowhere else but the mirror before me.

I am completely at his mercy, his little fuck toy to do with as he chooses. Lifting my hips slightly, he lines my pussy up with his slit and enters me in one sudden movement. The instant intrusion makes me moan, my eyes closing in pleasure. Laithog’s tail tightens on my neck, almost to the point I can’t breathe, causing my eyes to fly open. “ Tch . I told you to watch.”

Relaxing the hold his tail has on my throat enough so I can breathe easily, he begins to fuck me in earnest. There’s nothing I can do but hang there and submit to the ferocious thrust of his massive cock shuttling in and out of me. I can feel the ribbed length stimulating my g-spot with every thrust added to the visual stimulation of watching myself being plowed by something otherworldly. The combination of watching him fuck me and the marvelous ridges on his dick strumming my g-spot, along with the friction of the counter on my, now, overly sensitive nipples rip another orgasm from me.

I come so hard I see stars as the decadence of my pleasure fills me from head to toe. Moaning out my peak, I grind my ass back into Laithog the best I can as I feel his thrust getting shorter and shorter. The unexpected sting of his teeth sinking into my unmarked shoulder causes me to come again, and I feel his knot bloom for me as the heat of his seed splashes against the opening of my womb again and again. A low growling groan is the only sound that escapes Laithog since his teeth are buried deep in the flesh of my body.

Slowly , he eases his teeth out of my skin, his sinuous tongue licking the wound to seal it as aftershocks of pleasure ripple through my body. Nuzzling the area he just bit sends shockwaves down to my clit. My eyes are locked with Laithog’s as I pant, and I come again in a slow, languorous climax, soft moans falling from my full lips.

He emits a soft grunt every time his seed jetsons out of his member to bathe my snatch. Easing to a standing position, he carefully turns us to the full-length mirror situation on the opposite wall as he leans back against the counter while repositioning his hands under my thick thighs in order to support my weight with ease since we are locked together and will be for a while.

The image we make is no less lascivious than that of moments before. I can see my naked, delicate pink pussy spread open wide by the inhuman girth of his knot. His tail hasn’t released it’s hold on my neck and he’s forcing me to look at us in all our full-bodied glory just as he did when he took me from behind on the counter.

Absently I note that the tip of his tail is stroking along the side of my jaw in a loving caress as I watch him watch me in the mirror before us. Squinting a little, I focus on my lower abdomen. There’s …a bulge. Whimpering a little, I realize that his cock is so big, I’ve got a belly bulge where he’s lodged inside of me, not to mention the flood of cum he shot into me.

Well .

That’s something you don’t see every day.