Chapter 10
LOTTIE
The hunger within me is something I've not felt many times before in my life. I've wanted people before, but for some reason, this need feels a lot more intense.
I've barely managed to get the door unlocked when Archie pushes me against it and kisses me with a lot more hunger than I expect, which is entirely welcome.
"We should move into the room," I murmur into our kiss, already thinking about all the things we can do once the door is closed and we have proper privacy.
"Yes," he says, pulling away.
I regret the loss of connection, even if I know it's necessary. I put the trophy and my bag down after locking the door behind us. I flutter my wings to uncramp them, causing a new concerned expression to cross Archie's face.
"Your wings," he says with concern. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," I promise, reaching out to touch his face. "You're not going to hurt them."
"How is that possible?"
"They're tougher than they look. Touch them, you'll see.
" I turn around, baring my back to him. Despite the confidence in my words, I'm a little nervous about the idea of him touching them.
I don't normally let anyone do that. But then I remember how it felt when he touched them before, and all of my reservations vanish. I want him to touch my wings.
His fingers trace against the stumps where my wings attach to my back, sending a shiver down my spine in response.
"Lottie?"
"It's fine," I assure him. "They're just sensitive."
"Okay." Archie's fingers whisper over the thin membrane of my forewing, and without meaning to, I stretch them out, making him laugh.
"Sorry."
"They're beautiful," he says, his touch becoming firmer as he moves further down.
A warm feeling spreads through me, and I turn around so I can face him. "I'm glad you think so."
"I do," he murmurs, leaning in.
My eyes flutter closed as his lips brush against mine. It's soft at first, but it deepens when I nip his bottom lip with my teeth.
He groans, snaking a hand around my waist and pulling me against him so I can feel every inch of him against me. And I mean every inch.
Hunger settles within my stomach, and it has nothing to do with food. I pop open the top button of his shirt, not thinking about anything other than what's to come.
He doesn't have to ask me if I'm sure. He can tell that I am, and probably knows that he wouldn't be here if I didn't want him to be.
His shirt falls to the floor with a soft thud, letting me smooth my hands over his chest. His dark purple skin is warm to the touch, only making me want to go further.
Archie undoes the zip of my shirt, and I wriggle out of it, allowing it to join his on the floor.
His hand brushes against my lower back, and I arch into him, desperate for more.
Not wanting to waste any more time, I fumble with his belt buckle, while his tail smoothes up my leg and the smooth conical point bumps against the hem of my skirt.
I swallow hard as the point of his tail gets beneath it, touching the bare skin of my upper thigh. My lips part, and I can barely think as it finds the edge of my panties. My skin is so sensitive that it's impossible not to respond.
"Is this okay?" he murmurs against my lips.
"Yes." The word is breathy, both from his touch and from my anticipation of what's to come.
I can feel his smile through our kiss as his tail brushes against my inner thigh. My heart races and I can feel the desire growing in me more with every moment, and every brush of his tail against me. He uses it to push my panties to the side.
In all of the thoughts I've had involving Archie's tail, this is nothing like I've ever considered.
He brushes it against my entrance, causing shoots of pleasure to travel through me.
The low smoulder of the release building within me sparks into life, and I can tell that it's not going to be difficult for him to get me to the edge.
"May I?" he murmurs.
"Yes. Yes." I don't want him to make any mistakes about how much I want this.
His tail pushes into me, and I let out a groan in response.
I'm not sure what I expected, but the shape of it presses against me in a delightful way.
My release starts to build within me, and even though I don't think I'll be able to find it just from this, it feels incredible.
Archie kisses my neck, his hands roaming over me, making the sensations even more acute.
"I need..." I take hold of one of his hands and slip it down so it's under the band of my skirt. He seems to realise what I'm doing, and his fingers drift to where I need them, while his tail presses on a spot inside me that drives the pleasure even higher.
My release crashes over me almost immediately, every nerve in my body responding to his touch. My legs go weak, and he has to catch me to stop me from falling over.
I laugh lazily. "Maybe we should have thought that through better."
"It seemed to go well from where I'm standing," he responds as his tail reappears. Just the sight of it is enough to cause my body to heat.
"I had no idea you could do that with your tail," I murmur as I push him down onto the bed so he's sitting and straddle him, able to feel how hard he is through his boxer shorts.
The expression on his face is nothing short of devilish. "I'm sure there's more I can do with it, if you want."
"Maybe later." I lean in, so close that I can feel his breath fluttering against my lips. "There are things I want to do first."
"Is that so?"
"Mmhmm. You should lose the boxers while I get a condom," I say as I get up, using the time to get rid of the rest of my clothes too.
I should feel exposed being so naked in front of him, but I don't. The after effects of my release are making my whole body hum and beg for more, all at the same time.
I bend over to open the drawer where I keep my condoms, and Archie clears his throat from behind me, making me realise what I've done. Instead of changing how I'm standing, I move at a slower pace. Revelling in his attention and feeling more desired than I ever have.
I find the box and pull out one of the condoms. I take the box back to the bed, stopping in my tracks when I see that he's done exactly what I told him to, and I can see his hard cock waiting for me, standing proud and just waiting for me to touch it.
My mouth goes dry.
Archie looks at me with eyes full of desire, echoing the way I'm feeling as I look at him.
"Here," I murmur, holding out the condom to him.
"Thanks." He takes it from me, and I watch hungrily as he rolls it on, feeling more anticipation building within me.
I lick my lips, thinking about what I want to do next.
"You should come closer," Archie says, his voice low and full of promise.
I straddle him again, feeling his hard cock brush against my leg as I do. I let out a small gasp, even if he isn't doing anything yet. I put my hand on his chest, feeling his heart race under my touch.
A moan escapes me as he draws his hand up my leg, slipping it between us and finding my entrance. His smile widens as he discovers how ready I am.
I lean forward and brush my lips against his neck while he teases me. I'm not doing particularly well at focusing, but I don't think Archie cares.
"Please," I murmur against his neck.
"Please what?" His voice rumbles through me.
"I want to feel you inside me." My words end in a moan as he hits a particularly sensitive spot.
I think he's going to ignore me, but he removes his fingers and takes his cock in his hand, guiding himself to my entrance. I straighten up and sink onto him, breathing heavily as I adjust to how it feels to have him inside me.
Every part of my body is singing as he uses his hands to guide me into a steady rhythm.
Every time I move forward, I'm reminded of how much he's filling me.
I push down on his chest so he's lying down on the bed and lean back a little.
The change in angle makes it so that his cock hits something within me that starts building up another release.
Something brushes against my skin, and it takes a moment for me to realise that it's his tail. He flicks the tip over my nipple, causing a small groan to escape me. His eyes are glazed over from the pleasure, but it isn't enough to miss the smug response the noise gets.
He repeats the motion, sending a bolt of pleasure through me.
"More," I murmur.
"Here?" He brushes his tail over my nipple again. "Or..." The point of his tail trails along the skin of my stomach. A jolt of pleasure rushes through me, and not just because of how good it feels to have him touch me, but because I know what he's planning on doing.
I lean my head back and close my eyes as his tail finds the spot he's aiming for, pressing against the exact spot that I need him to. I tense, but only because it feels good and I don't know if I'm going to be able to hold off for much longer.
I'm dimly aware of my wings lifting, responding to the pure pleasure that's rushing through me.
I worry that it's going to put him off, but all he does is prop himself up and put a hand around my waist, pulling me closer.
I feel him twitch inside me, only adding to the response my body is having, especially as his tail is still trapped between us, pressing against the place I want it to be the most.
"I'm..." I don't manage to get my words out as the release becomes impossible for me to hold back. My body begins to shake, with my legs feeling weak and unintelligible noises falling from my lips.
There are no thoughts, there is only the intense pleasure that has all of my nerves on edge. I feel more sensitive than ever as my release fades, aware of every place Archie is touching me.
His face contorts as he reaches the edge himself, and his cock pulses within me as he lets go, groaning loudly and leaning his head against my shoulder. His tail flops down beside him, seeming as exhausted as he is.
I kiss his cheek and shift so that I can move off him and the two of us can clean up. My legs are weak, and my mind is kind of blank even by the time I climb into bed with him.
Archie puts an arm around me, and I settle my head on his chest.
"Are you okay?" he asks, his hand gently stroking my shoulder, while his tail drapes over my waist.
"I am. You?"
"Very okay," he responds.
"Your tail is handy."
"It's tail-y," he jokes.
I laugh, reaching down to touch the smooth skin of his tail, causing a groan to come from him in response. "Really?" I ask with a raised eyebrow.
"It's the way you're touching it."
"Interesting. Do you want me to stop?"
The silence tells me everything I need to know, and I keep on with the movements.
"You might be starting something," he murmurs.
I laugh. "Then let it start." I lean in and press my lips against his. He returns the kiss immediately, and I can feel things stirring again, both within myself, and for Archie.
Inviting him back to my flat was definitely the right thing to do, and I'm sure I'll discover that several times over during the rest of our evening.