Claiming Rights (2 page)

“You are seriously off your nut, Wynn. I did have a sex life before you came along. Granted, it wasn’t as good as what I’ve been having with you, but you’re also the first person who has let me play like I want to
and
liked me using my vines on them during sex. You have nothing to be jealous about. Now, get off me so we can eat.”

I thought it was interesting that my very toppy boyfriend wasn’t yanking me off him with his vines, which I knew he could do if he really wanted to get up. I leaned forward a little and felt that very nice, fat cock of his press against me. I blinked in surprise. That was unexpected. While Etireh always had my ass, and I liked that just fine and dandy, thank you very much, he’d never given me a clue that he’d like me to do him sometime.

I was so going to be all over that.

I trilled softly at him and leaned in to nip his throat. He sucked in a quick breath and let it out on a moan so faint, if I hadn’t been a shifter, I’d have never heard it. I grinned and did it again. Etireh moaned louder and there was a tiny hip thrust to go with the sound. I licked a line up his throat and settled my lips over his for a deep kiss that involved plenty of tongue and teeth, keeping it a little rough since he seemed to like that.

Etireh’s hands landed on my hips and slid up my back, before they tangled in my hair. I hummed my approval when his blunt nails scratched my scalp and he did a little hip wriggle. I broke the kiss and held back a smirk when he moaned a protest. I licked along his jaw to his ear and bit the lobe hard enough to sting but not enough to make him bleed. The needy gasp Etireh made was the best damn thing I’d heard all day.

“I’m going to mark you, you’re going to let me, and you’re even going to like it. I’m going to fuck you hard like I know you want it. Get naked and don’t move from this spot. Now.”

I pulled back to look at Etireh’s face, hoping I’d see lust there. If he really was uncomfortable with me dicking him, I wouldn’t force the issue. I’d let him have my ass, but I’d still be putting one hum-dinger of a bite mark on him to say he was taken. The look Etireh gave me was all about heat and hunger and it wasn’t for the food I’d brought.

I backed off him to stand and watch as the clothes he was wearing seemed to just fall away. No matter how many times I saw him do that, it was still cool as hell. He stayed put exactly like I’d told him, but vines rose up under him, raising him so that he was perfectly hip-height for little old me. A bundle of vines pushed up from the floor next to him and spread open to reveal a tube of lube. We’d recently stopped using condoms when we agreed that it was pointless for us. I was a shifter and I’d yet to hear of any STD we could catch or spread. Etireh was half-Fae and the same applied to him. Etireh spread his legs and gave me a look that clearly asked what the hell I was waiting for when I just stood there and stared.

I might’ve even been drooling a little.

I shed my clothes in record speed. I might’ve even lost a button or three in my rush. Seeing Etireh all spread out for me was one of the most cock-stirring things ever. I leaned forward and licked a line up his cock just because I couldn’t
not
do that. Etireh had a beautiful cock.

I could freely admit that I was a teensy bit of a size queen when it came to my partner. I was happy with whatever a guy happened to be packing in his pants for the most part, but when I was actually gifted with something like what Etireh had, I’d do just about anything they asked to get my mouth or ass around it.

Etireh didn’t have a long, monster cock. He had a thick one and I loved every glorious, stretching inch of it. Having him take my ass, even after some prep, bordered on almost painful, but I loved that, too. A few moments of burn was totally worth the nearly-too-full feel of having him inside me. I’d never get tired of the way that felt and I’d told him so often enough. I even loved how he’d use that aspect in some of our rougher dominance play.

But right now, it was my turn to have his ass and I wasn’t about to squander it.

Even though I was going to do him good and hard and leave my mark on him, I still wanted to get my lips on that amazingly thick cock of his. His pretty eyes watched me start to lean down and before I’d gotten very far, his vines raised his hips to chest-height for me. I grinned at him and swiped a tongue along his length, making him groan in pleasure. Encouraged, I closed my mouth around the head and sucked strongly.

Etireh gasped and his hips pushed up, shoving more of his cock into my mouth. I barely managed not to gag. He dropped his hips back to the vines supporting him and mumbled an apology. I backed off and grinned at him.

“You like, huh?”

“Fuck, yeah. I always like your mouth on me.”

I laughed. That was true. One of the things Etireh was doing during our play time was slowly training my mouth to take more of him. He wanted me to swallow, too, but that’s not something I enjoyed. Although, I knew at some point he was going to make me do it during one of our scenes and the idea of being forced to swallow for his pleasure always made my cock twitch in anticipation.

Vines wound around my legs to brush teasingly over my balls but didn’t go any farther. I’d have loved for him to push some into my ass, but he seemed to be holding back, possibly because when his vines touched me, he could feel it through them as if it was his hands on me. I could ask him to do it, but his vines inside me always shot lust through my system so fast, I went from aroused to ready to blow between one breath and the next. There was no way in hell I wanted to come before I got my dick into his ass, which was a real possibility if he did anything with his vines.

I went back to licking and sucking Etireh’s cock. I fondled his balls, pulling and squeezing them firmly. Sweat broke out on his skin and although he was trying to stay still, the muscles of his belly rippled and he twisted ever so slightly under my hands and mouth. His hands tangled in my hair and he tugged hard as he panted lightly. He plain loved my mouth on his dick and I loved having it there. I moaned around his cock, liking the roughness of his fingers tangled in my hair. I sucked harder on Etireh and he pulled on my hair painfully.

“Going to come if you don’t back off, Wynn,” Etireh said through clenched teeth.

I didn’t want to stop sucking Etireh’s cock, but I also didn’t want him blowing his load before I had my dick in his ass. I wanted to feel him squeezing me when he came and god only knew when I’d get the chance again. Hell, I was still a little shocked that he was going to let me fuck him. His cock slapped against his belly when I opened my mouth and set it free. He swore softly and his breathing was erratic. The head was dark red and shiny from my spit and his pre-come. He looked very fuckable and there was nothing I wanted more at that moment than to stuff my cock in his ass.

I grabbed the lube from the vines, opened it, and squirted a generous amount over my fingers. I wasn’t anywhere near as thick as Etireh, but no lube or prep was just… rude. And there was a good chance that I’d want to do Etireh again and if I was an inconsiderate asshole about it now, my chances of getting to do him again sometime were somewhere between no-fucking-way and not-a hope-in-hell.

Etireh flinched when I rubbed the cool lube against his hole. I snickered and he scowled at me. I rubbed my finger back and forth over the puckered skin, not even attempting to push into him. In less time than I thought, he was subtly thrusting his hips down, trying to get me to push into him. He made a frustrated noise in his throat and narrowed his eyes at me.

“Wynn….” There was warning in Etireh’s voice. Even if he was bottoming for me, he still liked to be in charge. Good thing I liked that shit.

“What? You tease the fuck out of me all the time. Turn-around is fair play you know.”

Etireh smirked at me. Uh oh. Etireh always got exceptionally, creatively cruel in the kinkiest way possible when he got that look. My heart sped up and my dick twitched in anticipation. Whatever he was going to do was going to be seven kinds of cool. Vines twisted around my cock, caging it and giving it a series of little squeezes that felt like the best hand-job of my life.

“You’re going to stop playing around, finish lubing up my ass, and fuck me hard like you promised, or I’m going to use my vines around your cock to jerk you off before you get anywhere near my ass and you lose the chance to fuck me. I’ll also punish your teasing ass later in a way that you’re not going to find the least bit fun.”

A shiver worked over my whole body. For about half a second, I was tempted to keep teasing him just to see what he’d do punishment-wise that he thought I wouldn’t think was fun. The vines wrapped around my cock rippled down the length, almost like he was trying to milk my dick, and a soft trill of pleasure left my throat even as I recognized the move for the warning that it was. Nope, Etireh wasn’t bluffing. He never bluffed and I adored that about him. I got serious about prepping him, adding more lube and pushing in first one and then two fingers into him, scissoring him open.

Etireh was tight and hot and my cock jumped at the idea that I’d soon be pushing into him. He wriggled his hips and a pleasure-filled hum sounded from his throat. I pushed my fingers a little farther into him, smirking a tiny bit when I brushed over his gland and he groaned loudly. I leaned forward and started giving his cock a tongue-bath while I finger-fucked his ass and his breath shuddered out of him. The vines around my dick squeezed and released and a moan of pleasure sounded from me.

“Wynn, now,” Etireh demanded in a low voice.

For a guy who could spend forever teasing and arousing the fuck out of me, he had zero patience when he was on the receiving end of the teasing. Good thing I was starting to get a little impatient myself. I licked my lips in anticipation and pulled my fingers from his ass. God, but he was hot when he was all demanding and controlling. I stroked my lube-slicked hand over my dick, leering when Etireh closed his eyes and his hips jerked up at feeling me stroking myself and the vines still wrapped around my dick. I waited for him to pull the vines away, but they stayed where they were, squeezing my cock in a brain-melting rhythm. I could probably come from him doing that alone.

“Etireh, take your vines off my cock so I can fuck you,” I said, my voice rough with need.

Etireh opened his eyes and gave me a wicked smile that sent lust shooting straight to my dick.

“No. Fuck me like that.”

My mouth went dry at the thought of my dick inside Etireh with his vines wrapped around it. It’d be like getting fucked two different ways for both of us. Jesus-fucking-Christ, Etireh was one kinky bastard. God, I loved that about him. The vines Etireh was supported by lowered him to hip-height again and I lined my cock up to his hole and pushed the head in slowly.

Etireh exhaled softly and groaned a protest when I stopped with just the head inside him to let him adjust. The vines around my legs shifted to cup my ass, pulling me closer and pushing my cock into him at the same time. I bared my teeth at the almost painfully tight slide into him. He felt amazing and my arousal climbed higher.

“Mmm, feels good, Wynn. Don’t play around. I’m too close,” Etireh said with a little hip wiggle.

I nodded. Unless Etireh was going to give me a vine cock ring, there was no way in hell I was going to last more than ten minutes, tops. My hands gripped his hips and I started fucking him with purpose. Nice, long strokes, pulling almost the entire way out before slamming back in hard. The first rough thrust had Etireh’s back arch and a groan of pure pleasure escaped him. I grinned, knowing I’d nailed his prostate and was about to do it again. The vines around my cock gripped and released me, sending jolts of lust through my system and making my rhythm stutter a little. “Ribbed for your pleasure” had taken on a whole new meaning for both of us.

Ten minutes? I’d be lucky to last a half dozen thrusts with what his vines were doing and the tight heat of his ass.

I wanted Etireh to come before I did, but the man had wicked control and he was working extra hard to push my buttons and make me come. I liked it that he was still dominating me even while I fucked him, but I really, really wanted to feel him lose control before I did. I smirked when the perfect solution came to me. It was a bit of a dirty trick, a whole lot kinky and I might be setting myself up for some punishment later for doing it, but I knew Etireh would love it right now. The man did have a fur fetish after all.

I went still, buried deep in his ass, and shifted just enough to have silky, short white fur cover my body and to sharpen my teeth. Etireh’s eyes widened in surprise before carnal lust flashed through them, making the red pupils glow like rubies and the green and yellow irises shine with Faeness. He was always hot, but when he let his inhuman half show like he was now, he was spectacular. My cock jerked hard and I needed to take a deep breath and let it out slowly to keep myself from coming on the spot.

I ground into Etireh and nuzzled his throat, licking the sensitive skin behind his ear and breathing in the scent of earth and plant that was pure Etireh and headier to me than any aphrodisiac. I scraped my teeth against his skin between licks and he shivered, his hips undulating and encouraging me to keep fucking him. I was going to mark Etireh as mine and my ermine teeth were worlds better for that than my human ones. The mark would also last a hell of a lot longer if I did it while partially shifted, even if Etireh was half-Fae and healed faster than a human would. I rubbed my fur-coated belly and chest over Etireh, sandwiching his cock between us, and smiled against his skin when his breath caught and he shivered.

“Fuck, Wynn. Oh fuck, thank you,” Etireh hissed through his teeth as his arms came up to hold me close and he locked his ankles against my waist, grinding into me.

Etireh started to move his hips, his vines helping him to fuck himself on my cock. The vines wrapped around my dick rippled and made my head spin with pleasure. Vines pushed and pulled me to fuck Etireh faster and harder. A low trill sounded from my throat at how kinky it was to have Etireh make me fuck him and I clamped my teeth over the meaty joint of Etireh’s neck and shoulder. I tasted blood with a little kick of magic to it and growled softly. Etireh screamed and his back arched as he came hard, the sharp pain of my bite tipping him over.