Bonus Scene #2
“You have me,” he mumbles around my fingers, his tongue flicking between the digits, making my cock throb inside of him. He runs his fangs over my fingers and I’m completely lost in the waves of pleasure we’re passing back and forth. “You have all of me.”
I pepper kisses against Timalah’s shoulder as I fuck him, my hips driving into him faster and faster as I chase my pleasure. But then I feel Timalah’s body tense up and I pause. He raises his head, looking around.
“Wait,” he whispers silently inside of my head, using the telepathic bond we share. “There’s someone walking.”
I go completely still with my cock completely buried inside Timalah’s ass, listening carefully.
I pull my fingers from between Timalah’s lips, digging my fingers into his hips instead as we wait.
I pick up on someone’s footsteps as they walk through the trees, completely unaware that they’re not the only one out enjoying the nice day.
As we wait for them to pass, Timalah clenches his ass around me and I bite down on his shoulder, trying to keep myself from moaning and giving ourselves away. That fucking tease. Well, two can play this game.
I move my right hand, wrapping around Timalah’s cock and squeezing hard. My thumb swirls around his cock head, smiling when I find it wet with precum.
“Miles,” Timalah hisses, one of his hands reaching down and gripping my wrist.
My mouth moves from Timalah’s shoulder to his ear, nipping at his ear lobe. “Quiet, baby. Wouldn’t want anyone finding us out here, would you?”
“Fuck,” Timalah whispers, his voice breaking on the word I so rarely hear him say.
“Do you like that idea? Of having to keep quiet while I fuck you?” I slowly slide my hips back before fucking forward again. I keep my movements slow and fluid, keeping us both on the edge. “I think we just discovered something here.”
“Shut up and keep going,” he hisses out, tilting his hips back and fucking himself on my cock, taking his pleasure.
I pull myself away from his back so I can watch, getting the perfect view of him writhing on my dick.
I bite my bottom lip so hard I can taste blood, trying to keep myself quiet.
Timalah’s ass is soaking wet and tight around me, sliding up and down my cock. Fuck, it’s so good.
Now it’s my turn to keep my whimpers at bay.
Timalah’s tail twists inside me, massaging my inner walls. My eyes water with how hard I have to hold myself back, overcome with pleasure. Timalah keeps fucking himself on my cock and it’s too much, I can’t stop.
“Fuck,” I whisper into Timalah’s skin, my cock throbbing as I come inside his ass, filling him with my cum.
Timalah whines softly and the sound only makes my pleasure that much better, my orgasm washing over me and making me tingly all the way down to my toes.
I stand stock still, waiting for the person to be gone before I dare speak.
“Jesus, Timalah.”
Timalah looks over his shoulder with a smile that’s all teeth and feral eyes. “I don’t believe we are done yet, Dorshkah.”
I pull him into a kiss, shoving my tongue into his mouth. I squeeze my hand around his cock, pumping him quickly before pulling my mouth away. “I wouldn’t dare leave you hanging like this,” I tell him before pulling my cock free of his ass and falling to my knees.
“Miles,” Timalah gasps when my cock slides free. He looks over his shoulder, his eyes wide as he sees me on my knees behind him, biting his bottom lip in the sexiest way.
I gently pull his cheeks apart, watching as my cum drips from his hole and I lick my lips.
I blow over his hole just to see him clench before diving in.
I lick across his taint, catching my own cum on my tongue, tasting the way it’s saltiness mixes with Timalah’s sweet slick.
I moan as my mouth latches onto his hole and Timalah moans, pushing his ass further back against my mouth, chasing my tongue.
Not like I’m going anywhere, not when I have the best seat in the house.
Timalah reaches back, trying to bury his hand in my hair. He lets out an annoyed grunt when he feels my hat, ripping it off so he can get what he wants. I groan as he tugs on my hair, prickles of pain tingling across my scalp.
“Yes,” he groans in pleasure. “Miles, yes. Just like that. I’m so close.”
“Use your tail,” I tell him before going back to eating him out, pointing my tongue in order to push it into his ass. A moment later his tail is pushing in as well, fucking himself alongside my tongue.
I reach around, finding Timalah’s hand already wrapped around his dick. My hand joins his and we stroke him together, precum making the slide easy and smooth.
“Please,” Timalah grits out, his body tensing. I pull away and Timalah lets out a whine. “No, go back.”
Instead of answering, I grab Timalah’s hips and turn him around so his back is to the tree and his beautiful, blue cock is right in front of my face. I lick the underside, taking my time running my tongue over each little bump before opening my lips wide and taking him inside.
“Oh, yes. Please, Miles.”
Timalah fucks my mouth, his eyes closing as he does so.
It doesn’t take long before he’s panting, his hands tight in my hair, right on the verge of coming.
And I want it, want to taste his cum on my tongue so bad.
I double my efforts, letting the tip of his cock shove against the back of my throat, over and over.
A high pitched whine leaves Timalah’s lips and a moment later, his cock is throbbing, his cum hitting the back of my throat. I greedily swallow the warm fluid, savoring it. I gently lick his dick clean when he’s done before pulling his pants back up.
“That was amazing,” Timalah says softly, pulling me to my feet and flipping our positions so I’m the one against the tree. “Your mouth is a gift.”
I can feel my cheeks heating under his praise but I don’t say anything, just shyly look away and smile. Timalah touches my cheek, making me look into his eyes. “I love you,” I say quietly, leaning into his touch.
“I love you, too, my beautiful mate.”
And then our mouths are meeting once more but this time it’s a gentle exchange, filled with affection and love instead of heat.
A thrill goes through my belly as I realize the taste of our cum is still on my tongue but Timalah doesn’t seem to mind, chasing it even.
We stay there, kissing and running our hands over each other’s cooling bodies.
Eventually we’ll have to make our way back home, needing to pick Druim up from Ghenie’s house.
But for now, we’re both content to stay just as we are, enjoying each other just a little bit longer.