Chapter 10
Chapter ten
Olzi
Logan was a generous lover, possibly the best lover I’d ever had.
I still didn’t want to put my mouth on his cock — not that much, anyway — but reaching out and touching his massive Aunga’ri member was delicious.
He was this hard for me, for my body. Our people rarely mated in male pairs.
It wasn’t taboo or illegal, just uncommon.
But I knew the moment he revealed his body that I may have been built to love men. Or at least to love men and women both.
His body was gorgeous, the human features and Aunga’ri features combining into something that was uniquely Logan and incredibly sexy.
He had the angular face of a human, the muscles of an athlete, and the cock of a fucking god.
And when he kissed me, I lost myself in him.
I loved the rough stubble on his cheeks, the hard flex of his muscles, and the obvious desire in the swelling of his cock.
He wasn’t satisfied with just one orgasm, and instead of cleaning us up, he straddled me and kissed me wildly, waiting while our bodies settled down, while the sensitivity in our cocks dissipated. I didn’t mind. I could kiss this man forever.
“You don’t want to do something else?”
“I want to make more of a mess of you. You see what you do to me,” he growled, low in his throat as I scooped up the pre-cum at the top of his cock. He was sticky with our mutual release, and he used that to glide his hardening cock against the base of mine. “You’re so fucking beautiful, Olzi.”
I chuckled. “Nothing compared to you.”
“You’re everything,” he murmured. “You’re mine.
” He wrapped a hand around both of us together as he kissed me, and I groaned, leaning down to help, loving the pulsing feel of him against me.
There was something beautiful about cocks, about the way his body showed his attraction to me, and mine to him, and the way his silky skin felt as it glided against mine.
He reached for some lube and pumped it onto his shaft, groaning as we started to fuck his cupped hands together.
“We could be inside her together,” he murmured. “Fill her so fucking full.”
“I want you in me,” I whimpered, but he shook his head. For some reason, maybe not ready for that. Or maybe that was something that needed to be saved for when she was there.
My hips jerked against his as I imagined the beautiful doctor between us.
She was everything I shouldn’t be attracted to, with her lavender skin and silver hair.
But she was also everything he wanted, and the thought of giving him that overwhelmed the urge to say no to an Aunga’ri.
Fucking him with her would be incredible, and I loved this, the way our cocks were gliding together, the way his hand gripped me.
I wrapped my tail around us, holding him close, and when he tugged me closer, his hand gripping that spot on the underside of my tail that drove me crazy, my body jerked against his, my cocks spasming as I unleashed a stream of cum all over his hand.
He lifted his hand to his mouth and tasted me, moaning in pleasure.
“Jerk me off,” he murmured, and I wrapped both hands around him, using my cum for more lubricant and finding the rhythm and pressure he liked.
The fact that I was using my release to please him made my whole body itch for that inside me, stretching me completely.
He would fill me so full, and it would feel so good.
“Please,” I whispered.
“I know you need me, baby,” he said, tugging me in for a kiss. “But I’m so fucking ready to come, and we need to spend some time preparing you. Call it impatience.”
Had I asked for him to fuck me out loud, or was the change in our dynamic already happening?
Honestly, I was so turned on by the slick hardness of his cock as it slid between my fingers.
I felt every inch of him, from the mushroom shape of the head to the base of his shaft, which was so thick my fingers couldn’t reach all the way around.
His hips jerked, and I felt a pulse at the base of his cock, his cum rising up for me.
“On your face,” he growled, adjusting us.
“I want my pretty boy dripping with my cum,”
And I couldn’t resist him, the way his eyes dilated as he stared at me, the way his hips slammed up to meet my hand as I jerked him.
So I adjusted how I was sitting, and held open my tongue, and coaxed a hard orgasm out of my lover.
Watching his cock explode for me, watching the way his cock twitched against my hand, the force at which he came, it was the most delicious reward.
But then the creamy taste of his cum hit my tongue and before I knew it, my lips were wrapped tightly around him, drinking the rest of his orgasm down.
“Fuck, Olzi,” he groaned, bucking against my mouth as I sucked desperately at his cock, milking the last of his release and swallowing it down, lapping at his cock until he was completely clean.
Fine. I’d wanted him in my mouth all along.
I nuzzled him as he softened, kissing him gently.
“What happened to the genitals in your mouth thing?” he asked, stroking my hair.
“Shut up. It’s mine. I’ll put my mouth on it if I want to.
” I kissed his cock again, and just to show him I meant business, licked his balls, moaning happily and sucking them into my mouth as I realized he was getting hard again.
He was bigger and stronger than me, dominant in all the ways, but there was a heady rush in holding him in my mouth like this and making him writhe.
Now I understood it, especially as he started to harden for me again.
“See what I do to you?” I murmured.
The door clicked open, and there was a feminine yelp that made us both look up. I tilted my head, wondering in my sex-addled, cum drunk state how Ra’odah had come to be standing there, her eyes wide. “Oh my god, I should have knocked,” she yelped.
“You can suck me too, if you like,” Logan said.
Maybe he was even more out of it than me.
I lifted my head, trying to lick his cum off of my lips.
And he grabbed my face and thrust into my mouth in a few long, quick strokes.
I moaned, trying not to get lost in the heady flavor of his cock.
The way his silky skin slipped against my tongue, sliding deeper and deeper. He was so damn hard again.
I backed off, shaking my head. “Bad Logan. Ignore him. He’s an idiot,” I said, yanking a blanket over both of us. “Is there something we can do for you?”
Ra’odah was still standing there, as if frozen in place. She opened her mouth and closed it again. Then frowned. “Did you just invite me to have sex with your both? No. That… What?”
Logan grinned, pulling me against him. “We usually start with a nice romantic dinner, but if you want to leap straight to the naked times since you just saw both of our dicks, we’re good with that.”
“This is your seduction strategy?” I hissed. He burst out laughing, then kissed the side of my head.
“There is no strategy, sweet boy. Just blunt conversation about what we all want, which is Ra’odah between us, snuggled up close while we figure out what makes her come.”