Just Delivery

“I live with my business partner.” He began as he collected some glasses, “We started a delivery company.” Another cock of the head, “Red?” Kaya nodded. “I have flight licence, imagine that, me having to ask someone to fly and so I do local deliveries.”

He handed Kaya a glass, “With no need for a truck or maintenance, just a sack, I make quite a reasonable margin.” He poured himself a rather large glass which would allow him to dip his beak, “Now we have been picked up by some local law firms. Good pay for small items, and they trust in the security of a Griffon.”

“And you live with your partner?” Kaya sipped the wine, “Oh that’s very nice. Is he a griffon as well?” She momentarily had an image of being mounted by a griffon from each end and realised her cunt was thinking for her.”

Tar shook his head, “No, he is human this is why we have seats.” He trotted over hearer again on three legs with one clawed hand holding his drink. “What about you and Gen, how are you?” He asked as he nuzzled her neck with his beak, lightly wet with wine.

“We are doing well,” she whispered at his touch, “He is working, I am yet to. And we have made a few close friends.”

“Oh?” Tar said as he continued to nuzzle, placing his wine down and stroking Kaya’s side with a single claw.

“Yes some rather nice, and affectionate humans.” She said, “Tar, I think you mean to mount me with your attentions.” She added.

“More than once if given the opportunity,” He whispered back, “Humans? And when you say affectionate.” He left the thought unfinished.

Kaya put her wine down and ran her hands through his neck down, “Yes, very, if you are coming to our party maybe you can meet them.”

“Humans can be frustrating,” he said as his claws roamed down her back and his beak lightly scratched it’s way down to her breasts, “they can be so attentive but I am yet to meet a woman who can satisfy me.” He lightly grabbed one of Kaya’s nipples between his beak and pinched it.

Kaya moaned, “Well Jan has satisfied Gen, more than once I might add.” She said as she scratched his scalp.

Tar didn’t miss a beat, he swapped to her other breast saying between, “Maybe I should try.” He said simply before nipping the other nipple, “And maybe we should take this to the bedroom in case my housemate comes home.”