Page 36 of Hellhound AU

Then I groaned, because his grip got tighter, and that sensitive underside on the head of my cock was bumping against his cock with every tug of his hand.

“You really wanna know?” he asked, and I swear the flames got even brighter in his eyes.

Rowan looked sexy and turned on, but he also looked vaguely nervous, and I didn’t want that.

I leaned down, pressing a kiss against his chest. “You can tell me anything, boo.Anything.”

I watched as he swallowed and his Adam's apple bobbed—god, even that was sexy as hell. “Can we try something?” he asked. “If you don’t like it… I would never do anything you didn’t like.”

“I trust you,” I murmured, realizing that I really did.

Rowan’s hands grabbed onto my arms, and he pulled me forward the tiniest bit, just enough so that our dicks were still in contact but my ass was now slightly elevated. I was disappointed to not have his hand on us anymore, but I was down for whatever he wanted to show me.

“Ohhh, yeah—you wanna finger me, boo? I’d love that,” I assured him.

“Not exactly,” he rumbled, and then I felt something press against my hole, warm and slick.

“Fuck!” I gasped, surprised as hell, because both Rowan’s hands were on my arms, so what the fuck was pressing into me?

It didn’t move any further, and I turned my head to look over my shoulder. It was long, thick most of the way with a thinnertip, and as I watched, it flicked against my hole again, making me moan.

“What the fuck?” I gasped out.

“It’s my tail,” Rowan said. “We have a prehensile demonic tail that we can use in any form.”

Rowan looked unsure and a little bit scared as he told me that, like he was just waiting for me to freak out and run away screaming. I wondered who had made him afraid to share that about himself. I’d find out later and cut the bitch, because I didn’t like that look on Rowan’s face at all.

I had to reassure my boo, so I pushed my ass back against his tail until it slipped inside me, and we both groaned at the feeling. It wiggled, making me gasp, and then, like it had a fucking homing beacon, it pressed into my prostate, making me see stars.

“Oh god, Rowan. More!” I cried.

His hands pulled me down against him, and his hips thrust up so that our dicks were rubbing against each other. It wasn’t as fantastic as his hand, but in combo with his tail in my ass, I wasn’t going to last long.

His tail thrust in and out, hitting my prostate on every inward push, and I found myself writhing against him, trying to get more pressure against my dick. His hand reached between us, grabbing onto both of us and squeezing, and that was all it took to send me over the edge. My orgasm punched out of me, literally leaving me gasping for breath, and Rowan’s cock jerked against mine, his cum spilling out onto us to join mine.

He pumped us through the final waves of ecstasy, then he moved his hand, and I flopped down onto his chest.

“I’m dead,” I murmured. “Dead. You killed me with pleasure. Fuck. That was fantastic.Youare fantastic.”

Then I leaned up, even though I was still a little breathless, and kissed my man until we were both gasping for air. Whenwe finally pulled apart, I rolled off him and laid on my side up against him. Yeah, I’d smeared cum all over, but that’s what showers and washing machines were for. I snuggled into Rowan’s side, pressing gentle kisses against his skin and patting his very sexy and still very warm chest.

He was definitely moving in.

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Author’s Note:

Tails are a glorious thing, so don’t mock it until you try it. I’m just saying. Rowan has a teeny tiny sad backstory regarding his tail, but you know Milo loves him just as he is. Also, I was tempted to insert another sex scene in this chapter (my boyfriend has beenveryinspirational), but I guess they should talk about feelings first. Don’tworry, there will be nothing so trite as rose petals with their declarations of love.

ROWAN

Milo didn’t mind that I had a tail. Milolikedmy tail. Milo was also currently snoring like a chainsaw, pressed up against my side, his hand resting on my chest and his mouth pressed to my skin. I think he might even have been drooling on me a bit.

I really liked it.

We were going to end up sticking together, and I knew I should get up and clean us off. And I would in a moment, but Milo calm and quiet and relaxed against me was a really nice feeling.

Milo grumbled something unintelligible in his sleep. Even when passed out, the man couldn’t stop talking. I wasn’t sure when the constant chatter went from annoying to cute, but at some point it had.