Chapter 11
Banjo
When Oliver told me to go enjoy my time alone in the rooms I share with Tavryn, I thought he meant Tavryn was going to be gone for a while. I hadn’t expected him to get home as soon as I really got going, and I definitely hadn’t expected him to join me.
Even without really touching me, he’d still managed to give me one of the most intense orgasms of my entire life.
I’m not sure if it was the lightheadedness or the very good but very strange feeling of his tail wrapped around my dick that did it for me.
Maybe it’s the fact it’s Tavryn, the being that’s turning me on more and more every day I spend with him. Whatever it is, it’s working for me.
My eyes wander down Tavryn’s body. I don’t want to let him go now that he’s finally letting me touch him. It’s way too soon. His cum hasn’t even dried on my face yet. I really need to find a way to make our time together last at least a little longer. Then I notice his dick.
“You’re still hard,” I say, like he doesn’t know.
I slide my hands down to his thighs, rubbing lazy circles with my thumbs.
Now that I’ve started looking at his cock, I can’t stop.
I meant what I said earlier. The swirl is as pretty on him as it is on a lollipop.
Since he didn’t take too kindly to that comparison the first time, I won't make it again.
Instead, I try to focus on the differences.
Tavryn’s cock isn’t rainbow colored; instead, the swirl gets a darker purple as it moves up to the head, kind of like the color his cheeks get when he’s blushing.
He’s thicker than a lollipop, much thicker than my dick, in a way that makes my very empty hole clench with anticipation.
Tavryn probably doesn’t taste like fruit either, though I still want to lick him and find out. Just in case.
My gaze trails down to his balls, which are a slightly darker shade of purple than his skin. They seem heavy and full, like he didn’t just come. Even though I know those don’t taste like fruit, I’d lick them too—also, just in case.
“Of course I am,” Tavryn replies, pulling my attention back to him. When I finally meet his eyes again, his head is slightly tilted. “Are you telling me you’re finished already?”
My cheeks flame something fierce at that. I may not have lasted a long time, but I’d already touched myself plenty before he even got here.
He frowns and seems confused by my reaction. “I only meant that I’m not…familiar with how it works for humans. My kind typically reaches a climax two or three times before they’re fully satisfied.”
My brow raises all the way to my sweaty hair, which I’m sure looks a mess. “Two or three times?” I echo, sounding as surprised as I feel. It’s so easy to forget that Tavryn isn’t human, even with the horns and the tail.
And the gray skin.
And the long, pointy ears.
Oh, and the twisty, ridged dick.
Okay, maybe there’s a lot about him that doesn’t look human, but still. It’s not like any of that stuff is important. He acts human enough. “Shoot, Tav, you should’ve told me that before! I would’ve tried to hold out.”
Tavryn pouts down at me, his tail slowly sliding up my leg to tease over my soft cock. It twitches in response, sending a jolt of almost unpleasant sensation through me. “How long until you can go again?” he asks.
“Uh, I dunno. Like fifteen minutes?” Part of me doubts it’ll even take that long when Tavryn is on top of me looking so incredibly sexy. I figure it’s better to overestimate than underestimate when it comes to him. The last thing I want is for him to be upset with me.
Tavryn’s nose wrinkles in response. I try to come up with something that might make him feel better, and more importantly, not make him decide to leave and take care of himself. “I can still do stuff though. Until then.”
“Fine.” Tavryn rolls over with a sigh and stretches out on the bed beside me. His loose shirt pulls up, revealing a stretch of lean stomach. I’m struggling to think when he’s lying there, looking so incredibly hot. “I’m done doing all the work. You take care of me.”
I chuckle, moving to lie on my side next to him.
“I think I can handle that,” I say, slowly running my fingertip up his thigh as I take in every inch of him.
It’s going to be tough going when I get back to Earth.
I’m honestly not sure a human will do it for me anymore.
They definitely won’t turn me on as much as Tavryn does.
“I can ride you.” My dildo isn’t quite as thick as Tavryn’s cock, but I’m probably stretched enough.
Tavryn takes a moment to consider it. I’m sure he’s just pretending to think about it, so I’m surprised when he shakes his head. “You haven’t earned it,” he declares with a little smirk. “You have to be a really good boy if you want that.”
My heart thumps hard against my chest. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anything as much as I want that.
To be Tavryn’s good boy. To make him happy, really happy, not whatever act he seems to put on in front of other people.
“Okay,” I whisper. I don’t mean to say it so quietly.
I clear my throat, attempting to pull myself together. “Then what do you want me to do?”
This time, there’s no hesitation when Tavryn speaks. “Use the dildo. I assume you have lube.” I nod, grabbing the bottle. “You’ll only need a small amount. I may need a moment when you begin, but I’ll adjust quickly.”
I follow his instructions, pausing once I’ve finished slicking up the dildo again. Heat simmers low in my belly. I may not be able to get hard yet, but I can still appreciate Tavryn ordering me around. It’s super hot. “Is there anything else?”
Tavryn grabs my free hand, guiding it up to his horns.
“Stroke them like you would your cock,” he tells me.
He doesn’t let go of me until my fingers are wrapped around one of his horns.
“Be rougher than you were this morning. I’ll tell you if it’s too much.
” I can’t help but let out a little snort, which of course, earns me a glare. “Is this funny to you?”
“No,” I say quickly, shaking my head. “It’s just…
” I grin down at him. “Of course you’re gon’ tell me if I’m doin’ something’ you don’t like.
Being bossy is kinda your thing.” Before he can complain, I lean down and kiss him softly.
“Don’t worry. I like you bossin’ me around.
” The words come out muffled against his lips.
He must hear them though, because he relaxes underneath me.
“I didn’t say you could kiss me,” Tavryn huffs. I blush and try to pull away, but before I can get far, he’s grabbing me by my hair and crushing our mouths together.
I let him control the kiss, too busy trying to remember all of his instructions while he’s pushing my lips apart and thrusting his tongue into my mouth.
I tighten my grip around his horn without thinking, and he lets out a soft little groan.
Right, right, that dildo is in my hand for a reason.
I nudge it against his entrance, and he opens up to take it with a little coaxing.
His head falls back once it’s fully seated, breath coming in soft pants. “Banjo.”
“I’ve got you,” I whisper, focusing on pumping his horn through my fist as he adjusts to the feeling of being full.
I dip my head, peppering kisses along his jawline to the corner of his mouth before taking his lips in another deep kiss.
He tastes so good, just like I knew he would. I’m already obsessed.
“Move.” Tavryn groans the word into my mouth, legs shifting restlessly on the bed. I pull the dildo out halfway before slowly pushing it back in. “More. Harder.”
Tavryn isn’t begging; he’s demanding. For the briefest moment I consider teasing him, dragging things out nice and slow to torture him. Then I remember what he said about me being really good and getting to ride his cock, and the idea of teasing him goes right out the window.
I thrust the toy into him until he’s writhing, both of our breaths coming too quickly for us to actually kiss very well.
I pull back so I can take in every moment.
I missed seeing him come last time, since I’d had to close my eyes to keep from getting cum in them.
This time, I’m not going to miss a moment.
“You are so dang beautiful,” I mutter. “I swear, Tav, you’re the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life.”
His pupils are so narrow by this point I can barely make them out, even this close.
His eyes are just dark, swirling purple.
They’re almost hypnotizing. Is that a thing?
Is that why he turns me on so much? If it is, I don’t care.
It’s totally worth it. “There could be a hundred different kinds of otherworlders in here, but I’d still only look at you. ”
“Stars,” Tavryn moans, rocking his hips up each time I push the dildo back into him. “You really never shut up, do you?” That startles a laugh right out of me. Looks like someone can be sassy, even when he’s right in the middle of getting off.
“Do you want me to shut up?” I ask playfully, grinning down at him. “Cause it seems like you’re enjoyin’ it plenty.”
“What I want,” Tavryn grits his teeth, trying not to interrupt himself with a moan. It’s cute how hard he’s trying to act unaffected by this. “Is for you to squeeze my horn harder and angle the dildo up a little more.”
Oh, right, it probably would be polite for me to figure out if Tavryn has some kind of internal pleasure spot or something. I’d been too distracted kissing him to even think about it. I try to do as he says. “Like this?”
This time, when I pull the dildo back, I definitely feel it bump against something.
By the way Tavryn nearly howls with pleasure, the answer must be yes.
I drop my hand from his horn, gripping his thigh instead so I can push his knee up towards his chest. It makes this new angle much easier to manage.