Page 100 of Noctis

I bent and dragged my tongue over his hole.

Rowan jerked beneath me, a broken sound escaping him. His fingers twisted in the sheets as I did it again, slower this time, circling before pressing against him.

“Fuck.”

“You like my tongue.”

“Yes.” His hips lifted toward my mouth. “You know how you can change your cock. Can you…?”

“Can I what?”

He glanced over his shoulder and stuck out his tongue for a second to make his meaning clear. “Make it longer?”

My tongue lengthened inside my mouth, thinning slightly while retaining enough width to satisfy him. Rowan’s eyes widened when I let him see it.

“That is quite something.”

“You asked for it.”

“I didn’t say I didn’t like it.”

He lowered his head again and raised his arse higher.

I curled my lengthened tongue around his hole, tasting him before pushing inside. Rowan’s entire body tensed, then melted into the mattress with a moan.

The altered shape let me reach far deeper than a human tongue could. I withdrew almost completely, circled the tight muscle, and pressed back inside. His hips began to move, meeting every thrust.

“Caligo.”

I liked the desperation in his voice and the way he willingly opened himself to me, even with my claws resting against his thighs and my tail wrapped around his leg. There could be no pretense now. No human body disguising what I was. The tongue moving inside him belonged to a monster, and still he pushed back, begging for more with no need to say the words.

I gave it to him.

My tongue curled and thrust while the tip of my tail teased the sensitive skin beneath his cock. He bucked, forcing his face into the bedding to muffle the sound.

“Don’t hide,” I said after drawing back. “I want to hear you.”

“Then get your tongue back inside me.”

I obeyed, lengthening it by another inch. Rowan cried out when I reached deeper, his thighs trembling in my grasp. I continued until his heart raced and pre-cum dampened the sheet beneath him, stopping only when he reached down to touch himself.

My tail coiled around his wrist and pulled his hand away.

“Hey.”

“Not yet.”

“Sadist.”

“Are you complaining?”

He laughed breathlessly. “Probably not.”

I turned him onto his back.

Rowan automatically spread his legs, but I didn’t move between them yet. I allowed my tongue to return to its usual shape, then studied him while his breathing settled.

“What?” he asked.