Page 83 of A Yulean Sister’s Guide to Getting Kidnapped

My tail curled, trying desperately to keep myself from coming embarrassingly early. I could already feel the tingle in my spine, warning me how close I was.

“Just like that,” I encouraged, letting my hand fall to her hair. I tried to be gentle, not grabbing the strands too hard, and only doing so for purchase.

After a few more strokes, she pulled full off me for a moment.

“You can be rougher,” she said. “I like that.”

That was the last thing she needed to say, when my willpower was already hanging on by a thread.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” I said, trying to reach for any reprieve.

Her smirk was downright evil. “That’s what makes it fun.”

It was like a rope in my mind snapped. My grip tightened, pulling her hair hard. I let myself thumb over her lips, circling them, before shoving my digit in her mouth, pressing down on her tongue. Her eyes remained glued to mine the whole time. I’d never seen her this pliable, this willing.

It made me want to test her.

“Suck,” I said.

She listened instantly, wrapping her lips around my finger and sucking, letting her tongue glide over the pad. My entire body shivered as she gently scraped her teeth against it.

I pulled from her completely. “If you want me to stop, tap me three times,” I demonstrated on her arm.

“Okay,” she said.

I grabbed her again, this time pushing her down on my cock hard. She went easily, taking me almost fully before I let her up, just to do it again. I held her down each time, feeling her choke around my tip. Tears began falling down her face, making a mess out of someone who was normally so put together. It was more satisfying than I thought it would be.

On the next time I dragged her down, I let the tip of my tail come up and fuck into her. The moan that tore through her vibrated my cock in the most delicious way.

I thrust into her both ways at the same time, setting an even keel. I could feel how close she was, how much she tightened around me already, and I was right there with her.

It didn’t take long for her to sob and actually come around my tail. As she did, I held her down, keeping her breath from her as rope after rope shot down her throat. My fist gripped my knot, the added pressure making everything more intense. Even though I was trapping her, she didn’t fight against me, just let me hold her down until I was sated.

When I was, I pulled her off me, letting her gasp for air. Quickly, I had us lying back in bed, with her tucked into my shoulder and my blanket wrapped around us.

My fingers traced circles around her arm, putting my head against hers.

“Adrian,” she said aloud.

I wasn’t sure why I told her my real name. I think I just wanted to hear her say it. And it was exactly as pretty as I thought it would be.

I hummed. “My mom told me she picked it. It means wealth.”

“It’s pretty,” she said.

I could feel the light blush on my cheeks that I didn’t expect. “Thank you.”

The room was silent for a few moments, but it was almost like I could hear the gears in her head churning.

“Can I sleep with you tonight?” she finally asked.

I turned. “Did you think we’d do all that and then I’d just kick you out?”

She didn’t look at me, eyes glued down before shrugging.

“I want you to stay,” I told her. “If you want to.”

“I do.”