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His lips
parted involuntarily at the pleasure that suddenly swarmed. He gripped the
shaft, pushed downward until his curved hand touched his balls then he pulled
back up. A drop of white slithered to the slit and Thame swirled his thumb in
his seed. He let go of his pleasure rod to move to his knees within the tub. It
wasn’t exactly comfortable with his ankle sore as a virgin bride but this was
his favorite position. On his knees with his dick rock hard, and though he
would never admit this, he would usually find himself a delicate giant
sunflower on the edge of the Fairy kingdom. The petals were so soft as he’d rub
his cock up and down.
    There was no sunflower here or Breena to
watch so he closed his eyes and used his imagination. She would be before him
with her night hair down and her legs spread wide. She could be soft as a
flower petal or au natural and she would still be beyond beautiful. For this
fantasy, he went with the bare skin. Her breasts would be bare and those nipples
exposed to her pinching fingers.
    Thame grabbed his dick, roughly he tugged
it this way and that. The fantasy built in his mind. She would reached down and
play with her wet entrance, tease him mercilessly until her orgasm bloomed.
Then she’d beg for him to devour her as he did in that stormy kiss. What would
she taste like? He pumped fast, the thickness swelled, the length stretched.
Honey or some exotic flower or would she taste like she smelled, fresh rain and
a hint of desire.
    His lips parted, the groan unstoppable as
streams of white hot cum shot from his quivering arousal. All the tension from
the last few days faded into a blinding pleasure. His muscles tensed, his ankle
screamed and Thame fell face first into the tub.
    When he finally had the energy to pull
himself to the edge, his ankle was useless. That left him sitting under the
stream of hot water and savoring the feel while missing home like never before.
He wanted to be under the waterfall that rested in the fairy kingdom. The water
so clear one could see the bottom and so warm as to heat the skin even on the
coldest night. He closed his eyes once again, thinking of Breena naked under
the gush of water. Would he be able to hold his breath long enough to lick her
to orgasm underwater? It was personal challenge he vowed to complete.
    He washed up quickly and tugged on those testosterone-killing
jeans. He missed his loincloth more than words could portray. His hair was
sopping wet as he tugged it into a self-sustaining knot, pulled a loose dark
blue shirt over his chest but it was only to hide his repairing wings. Stumbling
back to his room was humbling to say the least. He used a combination of hops
and groping the wall to successfully arrive at the open door. It took another
minute or so for him to make it to the bed and then he collapsed. Between the
gratifying orgasm and the trek here, he wanted nothing more than to nap. What
happened to the fierce warrior that could go for days without rest? Of course,
he wasn’t wingless with a fractured ankle back then.
    The front door open and that blast of
chilled air stung his damp skin. That sweet smell returned. He knew with a
lingering erection who came through the door, Breena. She rubbed her tiny hands
up and down her arms as she walked through his door. Her expression was less
than friendly as she handed him a square of thick paper. Thame arched a brow,
which prompted her to speak.
    “Your ticket to the main land for the day
after tomorrow.”
    Was that what incited her foul mood? He
wrapped his big hand around her arm and tugged until she landed with a frown
beside him. “I have...” He was about to say King., “people I have to protect
back there. When all is said and done I will come back.”
    She nodded, a simple and quick jerk of
her head. There were a few moments of silence. Thame took the time to rub his
thumb across her chilled palm. It was quickly warming with each stroke. “Well,
at least let me check your back