Chapter 206: Like A Deck Of Cards
I felt off balance, and not just because I was floating in the air, being held up by Pride’s tail as he ate me out like I was his last meal and he was bound and determined to lap up every last drop.
It was like every last one of my nerves had a bolt of electricity coursing through it as the tip of his tongue spilt apart. The two almost seemed to be in a race as to who would make me come first, one playing more toward my entrance, while the second one went as far inside of me as it could.
Then they would switch just as quickly, one pulling out as the other half went in. Over and over, this happened until I felt something building inside me. The more the tongues moved, the more I squirmed against Pride’s face, his nose bumping against a bundle of nerves on the outside of my pussy’s lips.
The pressure from his nose, combined with his tongues made me explode, and I could feel a rush of... something as if Pride had been leading me to a cliff and simply let me fall off it. "Pride!" I screamed, arching my back as I ground my hips even more on his mouth as his tongues continued their taunt.
More moisture leaked out of me, and for a split second, I was worried that I had actually peed on the demon. "You are my new favorite meal," purred my demon as he ever so slowly withdrew his tongues.
I looked down at him through hooded eyes, my entire body feeling so sated that it was like I was nothing more than a puddle of goo. His mouth sparkled with a liquid that seemed to be steeped into his mouth and chin, and he made a big deal of making sure that he licked up every drop of it.
"What was that?" I asked, my voice soft as the rest of the world seemed to float away. I could feel his tail bringing me down so that his arms could cradle me, and I let go of his horns, though I don’t really remember that part.
"That, my love," whispered Pride as he cuddled me against his chest. "Was me eating you out, and you finding pleasure in it."
His words didn’t make a lot of sense to me, but I still shrugged my shoulders. "And the wet stuff?"
"That is the stuff that let me know you enjoyed it as much as I did."
"I’ve never... I didn’t know..." I started, not sure how I could explain the fact that I had never had that stuff coming out of me, and that I was sorry if I peed on him.
"That’s because this was the first time you have ever found pleasure in it," murmured Pride, bringing me over to his office chair so he could sit down. "Thank you for trusting me enough to find pleasure in it."