Chapter 23 – Farrah
“You should go to sleep,” Loch says, a brow raised. “You have a big night tonight.”
It’s four a.m. on Friday morning. The sun will be rising soon and Locheran’s right. He stands at the side of the bed, hands on his hips, and his tail whipping back and forth behind him.
He’s completely naked, since he just fucked me into the mattress.
“Oh come on. Please? I want to know.”
His head falls back as if the ceiling will have the answer. He flutters his wings behind him.
“You have, haven’t you?” I readjust on the bed to get on my knees. He glances my way and narrows his eyes. “You’ve used your tail to pleasure yourself?”
He’s close enough that I’m able to snatch said tail when it flicks near me. I let it slide in my palm until the tip is in my grip. I bring it to my mouth and wrap my lips around the flower bud shape. My tongue flails over the rough fur that covers it.
Locheran groans and shudders. His mouth parts just enough for me to see his fangs.
After one more lick, I release the tip and say, “Let me use it on you.”
His softened, and drained cock, twitches at the words.
He likes that idea.
It’s only fair he let me do this since he refused to bring me to one of Vara’s sex-positive clubs last night. He swears we’ll go… but after we deal with my family.
Locheran reaches around me and grabs my ass, squeezing before kissing me.
“The sun will be up soon. You have thirty minutes to make me come.”
He rolls his eyes when I squeal and clap my hands. Jumping into bed, he slaps my ass before falling onto his back and tucking his hands underneath his head.
“Go on, little mouse,” he says, spreading his legs.
I crawl between them. His tail floats next to my head, and I wrap my fingers around the tip’s base and bring it in front of me.
“Do I have to say or do anything for it to…”
Locheran’s smirk grows to a full-fledged smile. “The magic word is mate.”
“Mate,” I repeat and Locheran chuckles. I slap his thigh. “Stop messing with me, mate.”
He huffs at my mocking, but his amusement never fades.
Movement brings my attention back to the tail, and I watch as the tip begins transforming. It’s a simple movement that elongates and thickens the end.
“Perfect,” I whisper and bring it to Locheran’s asshole. “Ready?”
“Yes, my mate. Always with you.”
I rub his tail up and down between his ass cheeks, letting the self-lubrication soak him. Spreading him open, I find his puckered hole and press the phallic tip to it.
Slowly, I sink it in.
Locheran’s cock jumps at the sensation and pearly beads leak out.
My left hand runs up and down his thigh. “You’re doing so well, Locheran.”
He groans at the words and attempts to grab his cock, but I slap his hand away. Once I’ve sunk his tail to the end of the elongated tip, I pull it back out.
His dick is now fully hard, and I wrap my fingers around the shaft, fisting it up and down while slowly pressing his tail back in.
My moves quicken, one hand fisting his cock while the other guides his tail.
How do I make it vibrate?
As if the thought was a button, vibration spreads throughout my hand. Locheran moans, louder than I’ve ever heard a man—or monster—moan.
His pleasure builds, causing him to whimper as my own pleasure adds to the ecstasy.
“Farrah, fuck.”
“That’s it, Loch. Tell me how good I fuck you with your own tail.”
“So good, babe, so fucking good.”
His wings are spread out underneath him, and they seem to quiver with every stroke of his shaft I make.
I wish I had another hand to touch them.
Through the bond, I feel him edging closer to climax. My thrusts pick up speed, the tail’s vibration getting stronger as I squeeze my fingers around him. The moment I lean over, taking the tip of his cock in my mouth, he erupts.
I pause my movements while his cum pours into my mouth and down my throat.
Once he’s completely empty, I remove the tip of his tail and release his cock from my mouth.
Licking my lips, I beam down at my mate’s relaxed body.
“I’ve never come so hard.”
He says that every time we fuck or fool around.
He chuckles and sits up to grab me. He’s too fast, and I yelp when he smoothly drags me to lie down and leans his big body over mine.
“You didn’t come with me,” he whines.
“That’s okay.” I shrug. “It still felt good.”
Locheran shakes his head and trails his fingers down my front. Reaching my pussy, he retracts his claws and slips a finger in to find my clit. He applies the perfect amount of pressure and massages it in slow circles.
His head is at my chest, so he leans in and takes one of my nipples into his mouth. I moan as he sucks it hard, then lashes his tongue over the sensitive tip.
“Yes,” I wheeze.
He picks up speed, massaging my clit until I’m coming. He waits until my body stops shaking before he smiles down at me.
“I love how rosy your cheeks get when you orgasm.” He kisses one cheek then the other. “I love how easily you fall apart by my touch.” He kisses my nose.
“I love you.”
His mouth covers mine, swallowing the gasp at the three words I never thought I'd hear.
Three words I never thought someone would say to me because I always believed I’d be alone forever.
Locheran pulls away from the kiss.
“Never again, my little mouse.”
He pushes a piece of my hair off my sweaty face.
“You’re mine. I'm yours. We’ll never be alone again.”
He’s survived a thousand years. Centuries. A lifetime alone when it’s only been decades for me. I can’t imagine what that must have been like.
He loves me, and I know I love him.
Then why can’t I say the words?
“Say them when you’re ready, Farrah.”
Of course, he heard the thought.
He likely senses my fear.
But I’m not scared of loving him. I’m scared of losing him.
What if tonight…
Locheran moves us so I’m cuddled to his side. My head rests on his chest, and he runs his hand over my hair to calm me.
“No one dies tonight. No one dies in a week, a month, or for years to come.”
Tears prick my eyes.
“I will protect you. Nothing will happen to you or me.”
I cry myself to sleep because no matter what, I will lose someone in this battle between hunters and monsters.
My father won’t back down.
He’ll fight to the death. Either his or one of my friends who I care about.