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fingers from his ass. God, but he was hot when he was all demanding and controlling. I stroked my lube-slicked hand over my dick, leering when Etireh closed his eyes and his hips jerked up at feeling me stroking myself and the vines still wrapped around my dick. I waited for him to pull the vines away, but they stayed where they were, squeezing my cock in a brain-melting rhythm. I could probably come from him doing that alone.
    “Etireh, take your vines off my cock so I can fuck you,” I said, my voice rough with need.
    Etireh opened his eyes and gave me a wicked smile that sent lust shooting straight to my dick.
    “No. Fuck me like that.”
    My mouth went dry at the thought of my dick inside Etireh with his vines wrapped around it. It’d be like getting fucked two different ways for both of us. Jesus-fucking-Christ, Etireh was one kinky bastard. God, I loved that about him. The vines Etireh was supported by lowered him to hip-height again and I lined my cock up to his hole and pushed the head in slowly.
    Etireh exhaled softly and groaned a protest when I stopped with just the head inside him to let him adjust. The vines around my legs shifted to cup my ass, pulling me closer and pushing my cock into him at the same time. I bared my teeth at the almost painfully tight slide into him. He felt amazing and my arousal climbed higher.
    “Mmm, feels good, Wynn. Don’t play around. I’m too close,” Etireh said with a little hip wiggle.
    I nodded. Unless Etireh was going to give me a vine cock ring, there was no way in hell I was going to last more than ten minutes, tops. My hands gripped his hips and I started fucking him with purpose. Nice, long strokes, pulling almost the entire way out before slamming back in hard. The first rough thrust had Etireh’s back arch and a groan of pure pleasure escaped him. I grinned, knowing I’d nailed his prostate and was about to do it again. The vines around my cock gripped and released me, sending jolts of lust through my system and making my rhythm stutter a little. “Ribbed for your pleasure” had taken on a whole new meaning for both of us.
    Ten minutes? I’d be lucky to last a half dozen thrusts with what his vines were doing and the tight heat of his ass.
    I wanted Etireh to come before I did, but the man had wicked control and he was working extra hard to push my buttons and make me come. I liked it that he was still dominating me even while I fucked him, but I really, really wanted to feel him lose control before I did. I smirked when the perfect solution came to me. It was a bit of a dirty trick, a whole lot kinky and I might be setting myself up for some punishment later for doing it, but I knew Etireh would love it right now. The man did have a fur fetish after all.
    I went still, buried deep in his ass, and shifted just enough to have silky, short white fur cover my body and to sharpen my teeth. Etireh’s eyes widened in surprise before carnal lust flashed through them, making the red pupils glow like rubies and the green and yellow irises shine with Faeness. He was always hot, but when he let his inhuman half show like he was now, he was spectacular. My cock jerked hard and I needed to take a deep breath and let it out slowly to keep myself from coming on the spot.
    I ground into Etireh and nuzzled his throat, licking the sensitive skin behind his ear and breathing in the scent of earth and plant that was pure Etireh and headier to me than any aphrodisiac. I scraped my teeth against his skin between licks and he shivered, his hips undulating and encouraging me to keep fucking him. I was going to mark Etireh as mine and my ermine teeth were worlds better for that than my human ones. The mark would also last a hell of a lot longer if I did it while partially shifted, even if Etireh was half-Fae and healed faster than a human would. I rubbed my fur-coated belly and chest over Etireh, sandwiching his cock between us, and smiled against his skin when his breath caught and he