Chapter 15
Banjo
Ididn’t think things with Tavryn could get any hotter than they were yesterday.
I’ve never been so happy to be wrong. Every single moment, from being teased in the bar to the way he choked me while I sucked his cock, has been unbelievably sexy.
The best part is it isn’t over yet. If Tavryn has his way, it’s far from over. And Tavryn always gets his way.
Not like I’ll complain. The more time I spend in his bed, the better.
“Well?”
The word drags me out of my head and into the present, where Tavryn is impatiently waiting for me to get him off again. I lick my lips and try to pretend I was drawing out the moment to tease him instead of just getting lost in my own head.
“Give me a sec, I’m thinkin’.” My eyes trail town his body, admiring every bit of skin on display.
I gently push his robe to the side, revealing one of his pecs. My eyes widen. Wait, where are his nipples?
Tavryn, unsurprisingly, doesn’t take too kindly to my staring when it turns from hungry to surprised. He quickly covers himself, fingers gripping the fabric of his robe. “What?” he asks, the word sharp.
So far, my attempt to impress him isn’t going well.
“Nothin’,” I tell him, shooting him an easy smile. “I was just surprised, s’all. You don’t have these.” I flick one of my own nipples, biting into my lower lip to hold back a moan at the little zing of pleasure that follows. “I guess I hadn’t really thought much about it.”
Tavryn knocks my hand away, replacing it with his own. “No, I don’t, but I’m familiar enough with the concept,” he says as he circles his thumb around the little nub. I can’t help but whimper. So much for this being about him. “I’m assuming they’re an erogenous zone?”
“Yeah, I guess.” He keeps toying with my nipple until it hardens into a stiff peak. I swallow, trying to remember what I was planning to say next. “S-some people are more sensitive than others.”
Tavryn arches a brow as his hand slides over to my other nipple. My eyes flutter shut, and I nearly miss his next question. “And where do you fall on that scale?”
“Probably somewhere in the middle,” I admit, groaning as he curiously pinches the nub. It makes all my nerves feel like they’re on fire, in the absolute best way. “I ain’t gon’ get off on it, but it’ll get me pretty close.”
Tavryn nods, skimming the pad of his thumb over the swollen nub before dropping his hand. “Like my horns, then. They’re a bit more sensitive than what’s typical.” He reaches up, teasing his fingers over the curve of one horn.
My entire attention focuses on that one small movement. My head is like Mamaw’s TV when the bunny ears aren’t quite right or the humidity is too high—full of static. Which leads to me blurting out the first thing that crosses my mind. “Can I lick ‘em?”
Tavryn stares up at me. His pupils are all narrow still, so at least the outburst didn’t turn him off. When he finally replies, he speaks slowly, like he’s trying to understand what I’m saying. “You want…to lick my horns?”
I nod quickly. Since I already asked, I can’t chicken out now. Plus, I do really want to lick them. And every other part of his body.
He holds eye contact with me for another long moment before letting out an amused snort. “Go on, then.”
Tavryn better not be kidding, because I don’t hesitate. I lean down, slowly tracing the curve of one horn with the tip of my tongue. The velvety texture feels weird, but it’s not unpleasant. Tavryn’s entire body shudders in response. I take that as a good sign to continue.
I catch the tip of one horn between my lips, sucking on it lightly as I wrap a hand around the other to stroke it. The position is kind of awkward. It doesn’t take long before I get a crick in my neck and have to pull away.
Tavryn is a flushed, panting mess beneath me. “Don’t stop,” he demands as he attempts to tug me close again. I let out a laugh, bracing myself against the bed before he can pull me back down on top of him.
“Easy there, tiger,” I tease, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of his broad nose. “I wasn’t tryin’ to disappoint you or nothin’. I need to be behind you if we wanna do that comfortably.”
Tavryn huffs, his hands falling back against the bed again. “You shouldn’t be allowed to use logic against me,” he mutters. He doesn’t move though. Not even an inch.
“You gon’ roll over?” I ask.
Tavryn is quiet for so long I’m sure he’s going to say no.
I don't know why. He was definitely enjoying himself.
Finally, he sighs heavily, like I asked him to help me move or something, and rolls onto his side.
I slot myself behind him, groaning as my hips meet his perfect, round backside.
I grind into him without thinking, my moans getting louder as my hard cock slides along his crease.
“Don’t get any ideas,” Tavryn warns, even as he reaches back to grab my backside and pull me closer. I bury my face against his neck so he can feel me nod against him.
Sure, I’m definitely thinking about what it would be like to bury myself inside him, but I also know it’s probably not a good choice right now.
I’d last all of thirty seconds, and Tavryn is going to need more from me than that, especially if I want him to let me do it again.
That leaves us with one of the many other options.
“Do you have lube?” I ask. The words come out strangled as Tavryn grinds back against me, causing the head of my cock to brush against his hole. He cranes his neck to glare over his shoulder at me.
“What did I tell you about not getting any ideas?”
He’s so close I can feel his warm breath against my lips.
I give in to the urge to kiss him, pushing his lips apart so my tongue can dive into his mouth.
It doesn’t take long before I’m rolling over onto my back, pulling Tavryn with me so we can kiss more easily.
Tavryn’s neck is still twisted a bit, with his back flush to my chest, but it’s still better than before.
Oh, right, I had a plan. I should get back to that. “I still want that lube,” I tell him when I finally manage to break the kiss. He nips at my jawline, attempting to distract me further.
“Right there.” He nods toward the nightstand and rests his head back against my shoulder. I find a tub that I assumed was lotion of some kind. I can’t read any of the writing on the outside, but it looks far too fancy to be lube.
Then again, Tavryn does seem to like nice things. I snag the tub, twisting off the top to peer inside. It has a slight sweet smell. Does it taste sweet too? I’ll have to lick it off Tavryn’s body later and find out.
Tavryn makes an impatient sound as he rocks back into me more firmly.
Better not keep him waiting any longer. I dip two fingers in the lube to coat them before sliding my arm under Tavryn’s leg and hiking it up to his chest. It shifts him away from my cock, which is probably a good thing.
If I’m going to last through his next release, I need a moment to calm down.
It does give me great access to his hole, especially as I slide my leg up between his from under him. I nudge the leg I’m not holding with my knee, encouraging him to spread them further. Tavryn catches on quickly and his legs fall, letting me hold him open. Perfect.
I circle a finger around his entrance, stroking and massaging him as I catch his lips in another kiss. I’m probably never going to actually calm down at this rate, but I can’t bring myself to care when everything I do with Tavryn feels so dang good.
“More,” Tavryn mutters, nipping at my lower lip. “More. You don’t have to be gentle. Humans are far too weak to actually hurt me.”
Someone else might have been offended at a comment like that.
I barely even notice it by this point. If Tavryn wasn’t a little mean, I’d be worried about him.
I give him what he wants, both of us moaning loudly as his body nearly sucks my finger into him.
I should have known his hole would be just as demanding as the rest of him.
It’s not long before I’m adding the second, though my thrusts are erratic at best. I keep getting distracted by our sloppy make out session.
We’re a mess of tongue and teeth. I swear I feel a drop of blood well up when Tavryn’s fang catches my lip, but he licks it away before I can know for sure.
Not that I care. I want those fangs digging into me in all kinds of ways.
Tavryn works himself down against my hand, attempting to force me into some kind of rhythm. I at least have enough sense left to follow his lead. I curl my fingers, searching for that little spot I know will send him over the edge.
“Deeper,” Tavryn groans. He slips his arm around my neck, his fingers sliding up to grip my hair to give him more leverage. “You need to get deeper.”
Well dang. I’m kinda worried I won’t be able to reach it. I’m just about to disentangle myself from him to run and get my dildo when I manage to sink into him a tad bit further. My fingers immediately brush against a little nub, and Tavryn nearly howls with pleasure.
“Ngh, yes, yes, there!”
His hips work furiously by this point, and I attempt to not only match his pace, but keep nailing that spot with every stroke. He forces me down for another kiss, licking into my mouth without a moment of hesitation. He sucks greedily on my tongue, and my own hips jerk in search of friction.
I’m so incredibly turned on, my thoughts wiped away by lust. I try my best to push through it. Tavryn first, then I’ll be right there with him for the next one. And if he doesn’t need another, well, I’m sure he’ll still be willing to lend me a hand. Or a tail.
Oh, nope, I definitely should not be thinking about his tail if I’m trying not to come.
Luckily, Tavryn doesn’t make me wait much longer. He wraps his free hand around his cock, quickly jerking himself off as he continues to ride my hand. In moments he’s there, groaning into my mouth as his cock unloads all over his chest.