"No, you're not, and bad little Fae get punished before they get their mate's cocks." It wasn't hard to untangle my little Fae's legs from around me and toss her over my knee.
"What the fuck do you think you are doing?" Her outrage was cute as she kicked and thrashed in my tight grip.
"Reminding you not to run away again." My thighs stabilized me against the tree. My tail came around to wrap her tightly against me at her waist. I moved one thigh to immobilize her further and trap her legs under mine. My cocks proudly jutted into her stomach and wept. Every move she made felt incredible. I used my free hands to touch her. My fingers loved running through her silky blue hair. I massaged her shoulders and down her back. Her sighs and further relaxation of her body were just what I wanted. It would make the sting from my hand more memorable. I moved my hands up her thighs and over her backside, exposing her smooth, plump skin. Nagas didn't look like this. We didn't have twin globes. I palmed each one, massaging the tight muscles I felt underneath.
"Leave my ass alone," she purred. Her hands were free as she tried to swat at me.
"Your body is mine to touch. Mine to do with as I see fit." I continued to explore her ass, then ran my fingers down thecenter until I hit a tight opening. I massaged it with my thumb to see if it would allow me entrance.
"Good gods, Niksha, leave my asshole alone. If you want to explore something, move down." She didn't tell me to stop, which was a good sign. I didn't want to give in to her demands too quickly, so I leaned down to better look at herasshole. Spreading the globes apart, I saw the tight little knot I'd felt. Maybe it needed coaxing to relax and bring her pleasure. I knew her cunt would be warm and seeping wetness, but I thought herhedyoswould be as well.I wasn't sure what to make of this. Ignoring her comments—this is so embarrassing—I continued to touch. I wanted to lick and know every inch. Bringing my face closer rewarded me with her rich scent of arousal. My forked tongue lapped at the entrance. The second my tongue caressed her, she went rigid and moaned.
"This is so wrong. So dirty. You aren't supposed to lick me there. Eat my pussy, gods, yes. Eating my ass is on a different level." She wiggled all over my cocks, trying to escape the pleasure that befell upon her.
"We are mates, Tallulah. Nothing is off-limits. Nothing is wrong or dirty. You like it. I will do it. You are enjoying it; I can smell your rich juices. But you are right. I am dying to eat your cunt. Down further, you said."
I moved my tongue down until she rewarded me with loud keening moans and her sweet nectar pot. Her slickness dripped down my chin as I lapped at her cunt. This was where I would slide in and plant my seed. I would fill this beautiful little hole up with my cum.
"More, please, more. Give me your fingers. I need more to come. You don't know how badly I need this." She sounded desperate, and in truth, I knew exactly how she felt. I watched as she moved one hand to her breast and squeezed. She tried to move another in between her legs. There was something she wastrying to get at, but I knocked her away. Still licking, I moved my fingers further down until I found a little smooth pebble. It was hot and pulsing. "Yes," she whined as I used my thumb to massage it. More of her slick gushed into my mouth. I was greedy and wanted to coat my tongue in her essence. I slid my tongue further inside, licking her tight channel's delicate walls.
When my tongue felt a rigid area different from the smooth slick walls, Tallulah nearly bucked right off my lap. She panted, and pleaded for me to keep working her body. I pressed the ridged area with my tongue while moving my fingers over her wet pebble outside. Remembering my free hand and how she'd squirmed, I massaged her asshole with my thumb in time with my other hand. I felt her walls flutter on my tongue, squeezing and filling my mouth with her juices. I pushed my tongue in further, and her muscles relaxed as my finger sank into the tight hole to my first knuckle. It didn't take but a few strokes for her to scream out my name and flood my face with her orgasm. Her body went happily limp.
"That is what I wanted to do from the beginning." I felt pride knowing that I could please my mate without even touching myself. I smiled and removed my face from her heavenly cunt.
"I should have let you. That was the best feeling I've ever experienced. My fingers could never accomplish that." She giggled as she looked up at me. "When do I get to touch you?"
"As soon as you've learned not to run." Her eyes widened before she felt the first slap of my hand on her ass.
Tallulah
Sweet heavens, that was the best orgasm of my life. Given what that Naga did to me, either he's lying about never having been with a female, or he really is my mate. I was ready to do whatever he asked. I would freely give. But then that sneakybastard did something I wasn't expecting. He spanked me. I thought we were over that, but, oh no, my mate apparently holds a grudge. But that's not why I was mad. I was angry that my pussy got wetter with every whack, and I wanted him more. It's not supposed to be like this. I was supposed to enjoy sweet and tender, but instead, I got off running away from my mate in the woods and being spanked. I was learning more about myself every minute.
"No more. I'm not running away, and if you want to fuck me, surely you want me to be able to lie down without lighting my ass on fire."
"I know you're not going anywhere. And"—he dragged his hand down my core, coating it in my slick—"there is no doubt you love it. One more, then we will join." The smug sexy bastard smiled and rubbed my clit before removing his wet hand.
I readied myself. His hand moved through the air; I could hear it coming, but this incredible sting this last swat held was nothing like the others. Curses came flying out of my mouth. "Did you seriously use my slick against me? Fuck me, that hurt, you son of a bitch."
"My mate's beautiful mouth says such wicked things. I thought you were brought up at court?" He licked his fingers as he smiled.
"Bastard," I said, laughing. Clearly, he wasn't trying to beat me or change me, and his punishment made me want him more. But I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of knowing his tricks worked. I never wanted to leave him.
He released me as I crawled back onto his lap and faced him. I took joy in making him wrestle as I pressed against his rigid cocks. "Not that it matters, but I am a curious male. As I asked before, we were so rudely interrupted," his eyes took on a primal glint, "have you been with another?"
"What if I have?" I challenged with a smile.
"It changes nothing between us, but I might have to hunt down any male who has tasted your divine ambrosia. Because mated or not, he'd want more, and that can't happen," he answered with a satisfied smirk.
Damn, that was hot. He'd already killed for me today. Better not add to the body count. "Nobody. This will be my first as well. Though you might need to take the hand of a fae or two." Nerves fluttered along with excitement. His golden irises nearly disappeared into blackness as he flicked his tongue up and down my neck. "Oh, I like that," I hummed in appreciation.
"Nobody needs to lose a limb. Your secrets belong to me."
"And yours belong to me." I reached up to kiss his lips softly.
"I hope you like everything, my precious mate. I was only taught about Naga females, but I feel like my instincts know what you need. May I?"
"Yes, my body is yours." I hardly recognized my soft, breathy voice.
"Mine is yours. We can explore together." His low tone made each word slide together like a bass-driven melody. It made me want him more. My body loosened. His deep inhale told me he knew exactly how I felt about him, and what I needed.