Free By the Magic of Starlight (The Forbidden Realm) by Serena Gilley

she needed to hear to let her know just how much he enjoyed what she did. So she did more of it, loosening and tightening her grip on him, intimately exploring every enticing contour. She pushed him back, taking the space she needed to stoop down and gingerly put her lips to the salty skin she wished desperately she could see.
    With her eyes shut, she could imagine him there, his body shuddering from his reaction, and his cock, dark and pulsing, in her hand. She licked him carefully, gently. Salty yes, but so much more. He was sweet like fresh honey and a little bit spicy, too. He made her think of sunflowers and wheat fields and hot, syrupy mead that her people drank for special occasions. She wanted to drink him now, to fill herself up with him and then go back for more.
    Her mouth closed around him, taking the fullness of his hot cock into her. He groaned, his fingers closing over her shoulders and his body going tighter, more solid in every way. He pulled her closer. Her tongue toyed with this giant plaything, this tantalizing treat she wanted to consume and make part of her. She wrapped her arms around him, finding the taut muscles of his butt. She pushed his clothing aside, slipping her hands in to press against his velvety skin, holding him so he wouldn’t pull away and deny her this meal.
    She raked her teeth lightly against him, gliding her mouth up and down his length. Now he was clinging to her much the way she had been to him. His breath came hot and moist, blowing over her and making her own sweat-damp skin prickle against the night air. Whatever she was doing to him, she could tell she was doing it properly. Her own body could feel the release building up in him, the passion raging nearly out of control. It transmitted through the energy in the air like static electricity, making her own passion rise up and threaten to overwhelm her.
    But she was enjoying her work too much to let herself get carried away. There was such a sense of power to know that she had brought him to this, that she held him captive by her simple movements, the feel of her lips against his most intimate part. It felt as if her actions were drawing life from him, enriching her own in a way she could never have imagined.
    “By the Stars and the Moon, Raea, I can’t hold off much longer. You’re going to make me come,” he warned.
    But she wanted to do that, wanted to bring him to climax. It was the only goal that mattered right now. She wanted to give that to him, despite what it might mean. She needed it for herself as much as for him.
    His hands roamed over her, his touch sliding down past her shoulders and grasping her butt much the way she’d grasped his. And then his fingers slipped between her legs, dipping into her for more of what he’d already given. It was her turn to groan. Another climax took her over and she nearly bit him.
    He shoved her away, pushing her against the warm rock and leaving her there. She was gasping for breath as he suddenly became visible in front of her. Her eyes fixated on him, on his massive, dark cock. It throbbed and glistened in the night. His sounds of passion grew loud as his body grew, too.
    She had done it for him; she’d brought him release. And now he fell back onto the earth, his body changing before her. He was human; huge, terrifying, and pulsing with the passion she had dragged out of him. He was apart from her, but it was as if she could still feel him with her. She leaned into the rock, waiting for her own breathing to become normal and her fear to take over. He was human and she had been with him.
    But as his body relaxed and his head dropped back to rest, his eyes pinched tightly closed and his enormous cock plainly displayed, she felt no fear at all. His clothing had been violently ripped from him and he was ten times her size, yet she had no inclination to fly. He was still Kyne, still reeling from what she had done to him.
    “I can see you now, Kyne,” she said when she finally