Berries and Greed

“My greedy boy,” I breathed, wanting to smile when he groaned hoarsely against me. “You love doing this, don’t you? You love feeling my nipples get all stiff and sensitive in your mouth.”

He moaned desperately in answer, unwilling to stop.

“And you love licking my pussy, don’t you?” I murmured, the words turning me on just as much as they were him, because all I could picture was Greid’s head buried between my legs. “You love feeling my clit throb against your tongue. You love tasting me, knowing how wet you make me. You love it when I sit on your face and all you can taste and smell and feel is me.”

Greid’s hips strained up beneath me, fingers biting into the curve of my ass and pressing harder against my hot pussy. He finally released my nipple to kiss his way frantically up my neck, breathing hard as he crushed his lips to mine.

“Can I?” he pleaded between feverish kisses. “Please.”

I gently clasped his face to pull him away and grin at him. “Maybe I’ll let you once I’ve fucked you.” Leaning in, I gave him one more kiss. “Do you want me to fuck you, Greid?”

“Yes,” he panted immediately, yellow eyes hazy with desperation. “Please, Beryl.”

I grinned again, pressing a kiss to the tip of his flat nose. “Good boy.”

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Chapter Forty-Five

Beryl

The strap-on’s harness was sitting comfortably on my hips, the bedroom was softly lit with candlelight, and Greid was naked on the bed with his dick hard and a desperate look in his eyes.

Perfect.

I’d opted against handcuffing him this time for two reasons. One: this was a new experience for both of us, and I didn’t want him to get overwhelmed or panic if he decided he actually didn’t like it. And two: I was pretty sure I was going to need his help figuring out a viable position for this, seeing as he was so much bigger than me.

There’d be plenty of time later to restrain him and blow his mind while I had my wicked way with him. But I was a little nervous too, and this had to be enjoyable for both of us.

Parting his knees, I settled myself between his long legs and smoothed my hands up his thighs. “How are you feeling?”

“I’m… I’m okay.” He was already shivering with lust, yellow eyes wide and gleaming in the low light as they trailed down my front and locked onto the big pink dick between my legs.

My mouth curved into a tiny smile. “Nervous? Excited?”

He swallowed. “Both.”

I knew for him to truly enjoy this, I had to help him get out of his head a little. And I knew the best way to do that was to get bossy.

“Come here.” I leaned forward for a kiss, and Greid struggled up onto straightened arms to curl forward so our lips could meet.

The dildo bumped against his hard cock, making him jerk and break the kiss to look down with wide eyes. “Damn, th-that feels weird.”

I huffed in amusement, rocking my hips to slide the length of the dildo against his dick. “In a good way?”

Greid shuddered, his tail flicking anxiously between his spread thighs. “Y-yeah, I… don’t know. I think so.”

Lunging forward to give him one more kiss, I murmured, “Well, maybe you just need to get better acquainted with it.”

Resting my hands on his shoulders for balance, I carefully stood up on the mattress, wobbling only a little as I shifted my feet until they were either side of Greid’s hips. I could hear his shallow breaths, and when I looked down, my clit pulsed at the sight of the dildo just inches from his mouth.

Greid was staring up at me in silence, breathing fast. Just waiting.

“Lick it, Greid.” My voice was low and throaty as I fisted the base of the dildo in one hand and tilted it toward his mouth.

His yellow eyes darkened before dropping to the length jutting from my hips. I saw his throat bob with a nervous swallow, but he leaned in and obeyed so sweetly, his tongue emerging to slowly, hesitantly swipe over the dildo’s head.

I moaned as if I could feel it. “Good boy. Again.”

He licked again, starting lower this time so his tongue connected with all the little barb-like bumps on the shaft. This time he lingered on the head, swirling his tongue timidly around the tip and letting out a hoarse sound. I wondered if he was imagining how it felt when I did the same to him.

I tapped the cock against the flat of his tongue. “Suck it.”

Greid drew in a sharp breath, but shuddered as he closed his mouth around the tip of the dildo. One of his hands lifted from the bed to slide up the back of my thigh, fingers digging in tight when he reached my ass.

“Bet you can’t wait to have this inside you, can you, greedy boy?” I purred, threading my fingers through his hair. “It’s so big. It’s going to stretch you open so wide. I’ll have to get you ready first.”

He moaned hoarsely as I rocked my hips the tiniest amount, making the dildo slide another half-inch into his mouth. Then I pulled it free, sinking back onto my knees as I grabbed a pillow. “Lie back.”

Greid was trembling as he obeyed, breathing fast, his cock jutting over his stomach. The tip already glistened with the first hint of pre-cum.