Tera’s brain needed a moment to catch up with what was happening.
Because the beast man sitting in front of her—the one who had been treating her like a stain on his existence—was now guiding her head toward his cock with a grip that left no room for misinterpretation.
And the way he was looking at her right now had flipped a switch somewhere deep in her stomach.
Never did she expect for him to have such a dominant side.
Tera felt herself get wet so fast it was almost embarrassing.
She couldn’t help it. The shift in him was so sudden that her body had reacted before her brain could catch up. Her pussy clenched around nothing, as a fresh, shameless pulse of slickness started soaking the already wet hide between her thighs.
She had to physically stop herself from squeezing her legs together.
’What the fuck. What the fuck. What the actual fuck?’
She tried not to let the overwhelming excitement show on her face. But it was difficult. If he saw how excited she was, he would probably stop this out of spite.
His hand tightened slightly in her hair, a reminder that he was in control here.
"Don’t make me wait."
"You... want me to take care of it?" she asked, keeping her voice steady despite the fact that her heart was slamming against her chest.
"Did I not say that?"
Tera’s mouth watered at the tone. She was in so much trouble.
She reached up with both hands and carefully pulled the loincloth aside, so that she would not be smacked in the face this time with it.
His cock sprang free.
’Oh...’
After Xavi, she had thought she knew what to expect from beast-men.
Ermin’s throbbing heat wasn’t as brutally large as Xavi’s, but it was still big, and the sight of it alone made her pulse jump. It was a beautiful, flushed pink that darkened into a deeper, slightly red-pink toward the swollen tip, looking almost like soft-serve ice cream that had started to melt in the heat.
Thick veins ran along the shaft that curved upwards with a graceful arc.
It was the prettiest cock she had ever seen, which was a ridiculous thing to think about a dick. But Tera wanted to put this obscene, hot dessert in her mouth.
Ermin’s breathing had gone shallow. He was trying so hard to be unaffected.
His body was betraying him completely.
"Are you just going to stare at it?" His voice was sharp, but there was a thread of something strained underneath. "Or are you going to do what you do best?"
Tera leaned forward and dragged her tongue slowly up the underside of his cock, from base to tip.
Ermin’s entire body went taut. His stomach muscles contracted, and a sharp breath hissed through his teeth.
She wrapped her fingers around him, and his hips twitched forward, the head of his cock bumping against her lips.
It was hot in her hand, and she could feel its pulse throbbing against her palm.
She stroked him slowly from base to tip, watching his face the entire time. He stared back at her, his tail giving a single hard thump against the floor.
Tera stroked again, twisting her wrist slightly as she reached the head, and his breath caught. His grip tightened.
Opening her mouth, she then took the flushed, head between her lips.
The moment the hot, swollen tip pushed past her tongue, Ermin let out a low purring sound that sent a tingling sensation down Tera’s spine.
’OMG. What was that...?’

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