Chapter Four

Red

His words cemented his place in my heart. Even if we weren’t mates—which was epic—I’d have no issue finding him attractive. Taking the next step, I wanted to get all cuddly—just with a lot less clothing. Which meant letting go, but with his forceful declaration, I wasn’t ready to move.

Issue… to say I had some experience might have overcooked the rhubarb. I had a boyfriend when I was younger, and we’d experimented. Would it be enough to satisfy my randy goat?

Anything we do will satisfy me.

This reading thoughts came in handy when it meant I didn’t have to say shit aloud and make the situation more awkward than it already was.

Gordon cuddled me a little closer, those sexy lips of his moving down my neck to nibble me like I was the grass he loved to eat. Me being bigger and taller, my overexcited dick was attempting to poke my mate in the stomach. I wiggled as a hand slid over my butt and squeezed, bringing me closer to the bulge that I’d eyed earlier. However, feeling it pressing against my thigh made my ass slick, and the need to get naked grew faster than a cheetah on a rocket.

“Want to show me the rest of your home?” He kissed his way up to my ear, causing shivers to run through my body. “By that, I mean your bedroom. I want you lying down. I’m told we are all the same size lying down.” A chuckle ghosted over my super sensitive skin and I groaned anew. His free hand slipped between us and curled around my cock, making me gasp and moan like a ten-dollar hooker. His lips were back by my ear as he murmured, “Although this might argue with that statement.”

Great Rhu!

Bed, we needed my bed. I wanted to see if he was right, only with us both naked. Somehow, I managed to steer us to my bedroom with his hand still holding my dick and his mouth doing delicious things to my neck.

Once there, getting naked became a priority. Yeah, I wasn’t sure how that was going to happen because all I could think about—feel—was the fingers stroking my hard length, making my eyes cross.

“I want you naked so I can taste…” He kissed his way to the edge of my T-shirt, both hands squeezing parts of me that made me rock forward and backward, undecided which I wanted more.

“Come on sweetheart, lose the clothes.”

“You have to let me go for that to happen,” I gasped, remaining conflicted. Then I got an idea, I shifted before I could think.

Gordon’s laughter was gleeful as he lifted me out of my clothes in record time. “That works.” His tongue licked me from root to leaves and he made a guttural sound that vibrated my tiny fuzzies until I was a sticky mess.

Agh… yeah, lick my leaves… suck my length, I begged unashamedly. Any residual pain I’d had from the beating disappeared at the attention. His teeth grazed my stalk and he bit me, sending me into a spiral of pleasure I’d never known before.

His groans grew louder, and they made my fuzzies buzz so hard I was dancing in his mouth. Rhubarb couldn’t make music in this form, but it sure as hell felt like I was. Everything that had happened, all the fear, bled away into the deep well of delight.

“Anything you want, sweetheart. Show me what you like,” he said around my stalk, appearing reluctant to take it out of his mouth. I could live with staying right as we were.

What you’re doing. That, I moaned at the next frisky tonguing. His teeth went from biting to nibbling along my length.

“You taste delicious. Better than anything I’ve ever tasted.” His tongue danced over me. “Do you taste the same in both forms?”

His question made me moan, and I shifted before I could think about it. My eyes widened in surprise at how easily he held me, making my cock throb at the show of strength.

“Wanna find out?” I asked shyly, looking at him from under my eyelashes as he slowly lowered me to the bed.

The coolness of the cover didn’t quell the heat pouring from my body at the look Gordon wore as his gaze swept over me. My cock bucked as if begging for attention.

He smacked his lips together and grinned. “It’ll be my pleasure.” Clothes flew around the room as he stripped, and before I could figure his intentions, he was between my legs, cock in hand. “Now, let’s see just how sweet you taste here.”

His tongue swiped the custard leaking from the head of my dick. I shuddered and bit my lower lip to keep the begging words from slipping free. I wanted everything all at once.

He pushed my thighs apart and came closer to suck the head of my shaft between his lips, distracting me as a finger slipped between my ass cheeks. His now sticky finger circled my hole, making it twitch with need.

“Argh…” I cried out in a strangled moan as he eased a fingertip into my ass, making it burn just a little. I clenched down right as he opened his talented mouth, and my cock got bathed in wet warmth. He sucked me down like a popsicle until I hit his tonsils, and then things got real interesting when he swallowed. His throat clasped my cock in the best kiss of my life, and everything went white as my whole body spasmed.

To the Great Rhuuuuuuu give it to me, my horny goat!

Please don’t stoppppp.