This was a whole new level of fucked up for Ronali. Never in her life had she imagined someone would use her tail for this.
And holy shit, it felt way better than she thought. Her entire body was trembling like a damn leaf caught in a hurricane, her breathing ragged as if she'd just sprinted a mile.
Kaisen wasn't letting up either. His hand jerked faster, harder, turning her tail into a personal cock sleeve.
Each time she involuntarily tightened her grip around his throbbing shaft, his eyes widened in surprise.
He knew beast-kin could control their tails, but this? This was a damn rollercoaster for his cock, with every squeeze sending him higher.
Ronali was losing it. She desperately tried to stifle her moans, biting her lip and grabbing onto anything for support—the bedsheet, the bed frame, even Kaisen's thighs.
Her head bobbed closer to his cock, almost brushing it, her mind a foggy mess of lust and confusion.
