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“I know you would never tell a soul.”
The slap of flesh on flesh fills the air, and our bodies are so close together we could probably merge. Selvanar holds me against him as I finally reach the tallest peak I’ve ever climbed, and I scream as I hit the top. My climax rocks me so thoroughly, it’s like I cease to exist.
“The way you milk my cock…” Selvanar groans as he pumps in again, harder, and his body goes taut as a wire as he swells inside me.
And sure enough, it feels amazing when he comes. Like soft, warm sparkles that spread across my body, the pleasure echoing in every node. I’ve never felt anything like it. My orgasm doesn’t quite end, down to my clit throbbing and my body squeezing around Selvanar’s cock for a whole minute afterward.
He hums against my head, kissing me before he lifts his body off mine. When he peers down at me, that playful expression is back.
“I hope I pleased you,” he says with a knowing smirk, like he’s perfectly aware of just how earth-shattering that was.
“Oh, you did.” I stroke one of his pointy ears, marveling at him. “Very much.”
“Good.” Selvanar leans back, gently extricating himself from me. I’m boneless as he lies down next to me, wrapping me up in his arms. “Let’s sleep a little longer.”
“How long do the effects of the mushroom last?” I ask.
“Up to twenty-four hours.”
“Shit. I need to work tomorrow.” I let out a sigh. “Might need to go get my phone and call in. I can’t very well go into the office six inches tall.”
Selvanar laughs. “Indeed. I will send someone to fetch your phone while you rest.”
“You’re the one who needs rest!”
He kisses my forehead. “Don’t worry. I am doing much better now.”
I watch as he gets out of bed, admiring his perfect, toned ass. He leans out the door, and I see him summon someone justbeyond it. They exchange a few words, and then the someone is gone, leaving us alone again.
When my phone arrives a half hour later, it’s carried along by two fairies who deposit it at the door. They are both cringing, clearly disturbed by the electronic device in their midst.
“Sorry,” I say as I get up to try to operate the phone. It’s difficult at this size, but I’m able to call the office phone line and leave a message.
“I’m really sick,” I say on the fly. “It’s the flu, and I won’t be able to come in the morning.”
With that taken care of, the fairies happily take the phone away, probably glad to be rid of it.
Once again, we return to the bed, and I fall asleep curled up in Selvanar’s warm embrace.
selvanar
I wake up early with the sunrise, and merely watch Trisha sleep beside me. I know I don’t have much more time with her, but I will make the best of it I can.
And then what? The thought disturbs me. She is human and I’m not. But I also don’t want to give her up now that I’ve tasted all of her, now that I’ve slept with her at my side.
When at last Trisha awakens, she blinks sleepy eyes at me and smiles. That smile makes me weak, and all I can do is lean over to kiss her, desperate to feel her again. She kisses me back with just as much fervor, and I relish what a sensual and hungry woman she is.
“Let us rise,” I say eventually. “I would like to show you around the hive.”
Specifically, I want to show her my own quarters high up in the trees and get her alone there. I have many more positions I would like to try with her before she has to go.
Trisha yawns, lifting her arms into the air, which has the delicious effect of pushing up her big breasts. I lean down and lick one, and she squeaks as I take the whole nipple into my mouth.
“Selvanar,” she whispers, “we’re not going to get very far if you do that.”
“Sorry.” I’m not very sorry, though.
Eventually, we emerge from the healer’s hut into the summer morning light. My wing is already feeling much better since returning home to the hive, but it’s not healed enough for me to fly. Instead, we will take the paths and ladders, which are provided for young fairies who can’t fly yet.
