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food I’d brought.
    I backed off him to stand and watch as the clothes he was wearing seemed to just fall away. No matter how many times I saw him do that, it was still cool as hell. He stayed put exactly like I’d told him, but vines rose up under him, raising him so that he was perfectly hip-height for little old me. A bundle of vines pushed up from the floor next to him and spread open to reveal a tube of lube. We’d recently stopped using condoms when we agreed that it was pointless for us. I was a shifter and I’d yet to hear of any STD we could catch or spread. Etireh was half-Fae and the same applied to him. Etireh spread his legs and gave me a look that clearly asked what the hell I was waiting for when I just stood there and stared.
    I might’ve even been drooling a little.
    I shed my clothes in record speed. I might’ve even lost a button or three in my rush. Seeing Etireh all spread out for me was one of the most cock-stirring things ever. I leaned forward and licked a line up his cock just because I couldn’t not do that. Etireh had a beautiful cock.
    I could freely admit that I was a teensy bit of a size queen when it came to my partner. I was happy with whatever a guy happened to be packing in his pants for the most part, but when I was actually gifted with something like what Etireh had, I’d do just about anything they asked to get my mouth or ass around it.
    Etireh didn’t have a long, monster cock. He had a thick one and I loved every glorious, stretching inch of it. Having him take my ass, even after some prep, bordered on almost painful, but I loved that, too. A few moments of burn was totally worth the nearly-too-full feel of having him inside me. I’d never get tired of the way that felt and I’d told him so often enough. I even loved how he’d use that aspect in some of our rougher dominance play.
    But right now, it was my turn to have his ass and I wasn’t about to squander it.
    Even though I was going to do him good and hard and leave my mark on him, I still wanted to get my lips on that amazingly thick cock of his. His pretty eyes watched me start to lean down and before I’d gotten very far, his vines raised his hips to chest-height for me. I grinned at him and swiped a tongue along his length, making him groan in pleasure. Encouraged, I closed my mouth around the head and sucked strongly.
    Etireh gasped and his hips pushed up, shoving more of his cock into my mouth. I barely managed not to gag. He dropped his hips back to the vines supporting him and mumbled an apology. I backed off and grinned at him.
    “You like, huh?”
    “Fuck, yeah. I always like your mouth on me.”
    I laughed. That was true. One of the things Etireh was doing during our play time was slowly training my mouth to take more of him. He wanted me to swallow, too, but that’s not something I enjoyed. Although, I knew at some point he was going to make me do it during one of our scenes and the idea of being forced to swallow for his pleasure always made my cock twitch in anticipation.
    Vines wound around my legs to brush teasingly over my balls but didn’t go any farther. I’d have loved for him to push some into my ass, but he seemed to be holding back, possibly because when his vines touched me, he could feel it through them as if it was his hands on me. I could ask him to do it, but his vines inside me always shot lust through my system so fast, I went from aroused to ready to blow between one breath and the next. There was no way in hell I wanted to come before I got my dick into his ass, which was a real possibility if he did anything with his vines.
    I went back to licking and sucking Etireh’s cock. I fondled his balls, pulling and squeezing them firmly. Sweat broke out on his skin and although he was trying to stay still, the muscles of his belly rippled and he twisted ever so slightly under my hands and mouth. His hands tangled in my hair and he tugged hard as he panted lightly. He plain loved my mouth