Chapter 131: The Bird Way*

Blair immediately brought her hands up, squeezing her breasts tightly around his shaft. Jack thrust his hips upward, sliding smoothly through her cleavage. He visibly enjoyed the tight, slick friction she created for him. His hips snapped upward faster and faster, ruthlessly chasing his orgasm.

With every upward thrust, his weeping tip brushed just below her chin. Blair leaned forward, running her wet tongue across the tip in-between his rapid thrusts.

Jack let out a ragged groan. As his climax finally broke, he shoved her head down right onto his cock. He came hard, shooting hot spurts of cum deep down her throat.

"Swallow," he demanded breathlessly.

Blair gagged for a split second, her eyes watering, but she forced her throat to work, managing to swallow every last drop. Jack slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth. It was still semi-erect. He wrapped his hand around his shaft, slowly stroking himself as he looked down at her. His crimson eyes were hazy and dark with untamed lust.

"Do you want me to fuck you in the chair, on the floor, or against the wall?"

Blair didn’t know how to answer that, and she found she simply couldn’t. She parted her lips, but the words completely died in her throat. A shudder of pleasure traveled down her spine, sparked entirely by the intense, predatory look in his eyes.

Jack was rapidly running out of patience. He continued slowly stroking himself, his jaw ticking. "It is not a difficult question, Ms. Willows."

Blair swallowed, her voice dropping into a shy, breathy whisper. "Anywhere you want." Unknowingly, Blair gave him exactly the answer he wanted to hear.

Jack’s lips curved into a dark, satisfied smirk. He reached for his dark dress shirt, effortlessly unbuttoning his top half, leaving his chest as bare as his lower half.

"Take off your shorts and underwear," Jack commanded softly.

Blair immediately reached for her waistband. Her fingers fumbled in her haste, hastily pulling her shorts down her thighs. Just as the fabric cleared her knees, a sudden, powerful woosh ripped through the quiet room, followed instantly by the sight of black feathers dancing and drifting through the air.

Blair looked up and gasped. Her professor stood completely naked, with a pair of massive, pitch-black wings extending proudly from his back.

The red on her cheeks brightened to a brilliant crimson. She stared at him in awe. The appearance of beastmen never ceased to amaze her. He was incredibly built, impossibly tall, and unfairly sexy. Looking at his flawless physique, Blair wondered if brute force was the only method the beastmen had used to overpower and conquer humanity.

She had just managed to kick her shorts aside when Jack stepped forward. He scooped her effortlessly into his arms, carrying her straight toward the window.

Blair’s face burned hot. "Where are we going?" she asked, her pulse jumping.

Jack pushed the window glass open. He glanced down at her, a small smirk playing on his lips. "Wherever I want."

Jack stepped over the sill, landing silently in the soft grass outside. The night air washed over them, warm and inviting, carrying the distant, buzzing noise of the bustling city.

Jack didn’t stay on the ground for long. He crouched slightly and then took off.

Blair let out a tiny squeak, throwing her arms around his neck and holding on tightly. Wind rushed past her ears, whipping her hair wildly around her face as he propelled them upward. He flew her straight into the canopy of a massive tree towering in the center of his backyard. The tree possessed incredibly thick branches and huge, fluffy clusters of leaves that formed a natural curtain, completely blocking out the moonlight.

Jack set her down gently on one of the wide, sturdy branches.

Blair gripped the bark beneath her, her heart racing a frantic rhythm against her ribs from the adrenaline of the flight and the sheer anxiety of what was about to happen.

With a subtle shift of his shoulders, Jack’s wings vanished into thin air. He climbed gracefully to a different branch just across from her and sat down.

"Come here," Jack told her.

Blair didn’t dare look down, but she was acutely aware of how dangerously high up in the air they were. Still, driven by a dizzying mix of fear and lust, she forced her trembling limbs to move. She carefully crawled her way across the rough wood until she reached him.

The moment she was close enough, Jack grabbed the sides of her panties and ripped them right off her body in a single motion. He dropped the shredded fabric, letting it flutter down into the dark below.

"I don’t have a condom," Jack murmured, pulling her forward by her bare hips. "I won’t cum inside."

He guided her into his lap and pushed upward, burying his thick cock deep inside her.

Blair threw her head back, a loud, breathy moan echoing into the night. She instinctively wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and hooked her legs securely around his waist, using his solid frame to keep her balance high up in the tree.

The branch beneath them shook violently with every upward thrust he delivered, causing the surrounding canopy of leaves to rustle wildly. He shifted their positions effortlessly, leaning her back against the trunk to take her from a different, deeper angle, completely unbothered by the precarious drop surrounding them.

"Such a desperate, horny human," Jack taunted, his voice a husky purr against her ear. "Offering your body up so easily."

Blair didn’t even try to argue. Clinging to his shoulders, she admitted the dark truth to herself. He was right. She was far too eager. Paying off her ridiculous debts was nothing but a convenient excuse she told herself to feel less guilty. She wanted this. She wanted him. She was a human who craved the dominant touch of a beastman.

She was getting addicted to the intoxicating feeling.

And she absolutely hated herself for it. The guilt gnawed fiercely at her chest. She was doing this behind Daemus’s back. She was a bad person.

But the intense friction quickly melted her guilty conscience away. Blair shattered, crying out into the night as an orgasm ripped through her body. Jack didn’t slow down, pushing her right over the edge again until a second climax left her trembling and gasping for air against his chest.

Jack’s thrusts turned frantic as he chased his own release. Just as he hit the edge, he forcefully pulled his hips back, slipping completely out of her. He came hard into the open air, hot spurts of cum raining down onto the bark of the branch and falling away toward the ground below.