CHAPTER 96

"Ye like that?" he asked.

"Very much," she replied. "How do you keep it from falling off?"

"Willpower." He smirked, then tilted his head to one side. The skin separated, and another blast of dark smoke filled the air and then dissipated when he put his head back. "Can't be having it falling off when I'm on horseback."

"Where is your horse?" she asked.

"Trade secret, lass." He winked at her. "Gots to have something to talk about next time, now don't we?"

She stuck her tongue out at him.

"I'm done talking for now," he said, then ran his cold hands up her legs, lifting her skirt in the process. "Ye see, while familiar I am with what's about to transpire, none of it be first hand. So I wouldn't mind being a very good listener to ye, if ye catch me drift."

A wide grin broke over her face. "I love a man who knows how to pay attention. For now, why don't you just follow along as best you can, and I'll correct you if I need to."

He nodded, his strong hands moving along her upper thighs now. Occasionally his fingertips would brush against the edge of her panties, each touch sending a rush of butterflies through her gut. When they kissed again, he leaned forward, causing his fingertips to slide up beneath the elastic band along her inner thigh, and a rush of heat to her pelvis triggered a flood of lubrication.

With trembling hands, she unbuckled one of the straps near his crotch. As she pulled the strap free, the first buckle she had undone strapped itself back into place, cinching down. There was another buckle nearby that, once unstrapped, allowed her to pull down the front of his pants.

His crotch was hairless, and when she tugged his pants a bit further, his cock appeared. It was currently at half-mast, and when she gave it an exploratory tug, Sulyvahn let out a groan of delight.

"That be a new feeling, lass," he whispered.

"Then you're gonna love what happens next," she told him, and slid her other hand down his pants to play with his scrotum. However, she was surprised to discover that the dullahan had no testicles at all, just a bare patch of smooth skin.

"Right. Dinna need those to hunt ghosts," he explained.

"You don't technically need this either," she said, then stroked his cock.

"I do, actually. The queen made us to look like men and women, and those were kind of important. Last I checked, me sister dinna need a vagina to escort spirits, and I be fairly certain that's half the reason she's in her current mess."

Beth chuckled. "Okay, that's fair." She continued to stroke him and was surprised at how stiff his cock became in her hand. It grew harder by the second, and she could feel it leeching the heat from her palms as she stroked it even harder. Hard ridges pressed against her fingers, and she let go of his cock to see what had happened.

As his erection grew, hard lumps had formed along the sides of his cock. A sly smile spread over her face at the odd shape to it, and she was suddenly aware of how hard her heart was pounding. Her throbbing pulse was centered in the middle of her snatch, and she lifted her legs up and did a little hop on her butt to get her panties off. The cold stone of the dial startled her, and she fell forward into the dullahan, causing him to lose his balance.

They fell to the ground, and Beth pushed him on his back, her hand stroking his bony cock. The weird ridges along the top and bottom reminded her of a human spine, and Sulyvahn was making little moans of contentment.

"I've heard it called a boner before, but this is taking it too far," she told him, then rolled her thumb over the hard tip of his cock.

"Oh, I can actually explain that," he said. "Ye see, the queen, she be having a sense of humor about these things. I also think it were meant to scare the women folk, but apparently ye be made of sturdier stuff."

You have no idea, Suly. She stroked him a few more times and then positioned herself over his cock. When that first inch of him slid inside of her, a chill ran up her spine and she let out a yelp of surprise.

"Then again, maybe ye be not as sturdy as I—" Sulyvahn's eyes went wide as Beth scowled at him and sank the rest of the way down. Each bony ridge parted her folds only to vanish inside her, and though they were bathed in sunlight, she now felt like she was in a walk-in freezer.

She held still for a moment, allowing her vagina to adapt. It was a different sensation than the dildos she had, and certainly very different from sex with Asterion. The minotaur's penis was huge and warm, but also spongy enough to fit inside her. Sulyvahn's cock was hard and unyielding, much more like a glass dildo.

Sulyvahn remained quiet other than a few grunts, and Beth was finally able to move. It was slow at first, but she was soon rolling her hips to feel the head of his cock press against her g-spot. The unyielding nature of his shaft meant it hit exactly what she wanted it to, so she focused on small movements, letting the ridges do their work along her vaginal walls.