And then I kiss lower. I trail my lips down his hard abdomen, scooting my body down in the furs as I go. To think that I've waited weeks to get my mouth on my mate like this. All of our matings have been for the most part, missionary style and quick. I've never been one to prolong things because I'm greedy in bed, but it's clear I've been going about all of this all wrong. Instead of demanding from my mate what I need, I should have been showing him all this time.
I'm such an idiot sometimes.
"Remember," I tell him in a husky whisper. "No touching unless you want to grab my hair."
I kiss even lower, teasing my mouth over his obliques and skirting wide around his cock deliberately. I want to tease a bit more before I go in for the kill. I can hear Dagesh's breathing speed up, and his tail twitches on the furs next to his thigh. I know he likes it stroked, and so I take it in one hand, rubbing my thumb on the underside as I kiss the inside of his thigh.
My mate groans. His hand twitches, lifts, and then returns to the furs. It's a good sign, though. He will pull my hair, damn it.
I nibble at the soft skin on the insides of his thighs, rubbing his tail as I do.
"No-rah." His breath is ragged. "Are you going to touch my cock?"
"Oh yeah," I purr. "I absolutely am." I figure I've done enough teasing for now, and grasp his length with one hand. I love how magnificent he is here. He's at least nine or ten inches of hard, ridged cock, so thick around that my fingers don't touch. Maybe he'd be far too much for a lot of girls, but I fucking love how gargantuan he is. I run my thumb over the thick ridges, then work his foreskin over them until my hand is gliding back and forth in quick, efficient strokes. "Does that feel good?"
"Yes," he groans, his eyes closed tight. His hands fist in the blankets.
"Do you want more?" I ask sweetly, loving this torture of my big, delicious mate.
He groans again, and the sound might be a yes.
"Well then," I tease, dragging my hand up his rigid length. I work the head of his shaft a little, rubbing my thumb on the underside. There's a vein there that just begs to be licked, and I tickle it with my finger for a moment. There's just enough light in our dim cave for me to watch as beads of pre-cum form on the head and slide down the side, wetting my hand. He looks delicious.
Maybe I've teased him—and me—long enough. I lean over, watching my mate as I do, and give the head of his cock a blatant and thorough lick.
Dagesh nearly comes off the blankets. He makes a strangled sound, his eyes flying open, and his hips buck.
Instinctively, I lean away so he doesn't stab me in the face with his dick. "Everything okay?"
"You…you licked me." He sounds utterly shocked.
My sweet, sweet mate. How have I not done this to him a thousand times yet? I really am the biggest idiot. I love his reaction. I love how completely floored he is at the thought of me licking his cock. Like he hasn't gone down on me a dozen times before? Does he think women just never return the favor? I give his shaft another little squeeze. "Should I not? Do you need to safe word?"
His lungs heave, and he stares at me, then at my hand on his cock. I drag my thumb through the wet beads on his skin as I wait for his answer. After a moment, he makes another strangled sound and drops back to the furs. He gestures quickly with one hand, indicating that I should continue, and I have to bite my lip not to laugh. He's so cute.
I can't resist teasing him a little more. "You sure you don't mind?"
"I…no," he manages. "I do not mind."
"If you're sure…" I lean down and let my breath fan over his skin. "I mean, I can stop at any time…"
To my immense satisfaction, he takes one big hand and plants it on the back of my head, pushing me toward his cock. Hot lust blazes through me, and I make a low sound of pleasure in my throat, even as I do as he asks. I grip him just below the flaring crown and tease the tip with swirls of my tongue, licking up every bit of his salty release. I flick and tease, and when his fingers tighten in my hair again, I take the entire head of him into my mouth and suck.
His hips jerk. He makes another choked sound that's so damn gratifying, and a fresh taste of salt bursts on my tongue.