In the blue light of the crystals, she saw three thin white appendages sticking out from the slit at the end of his cock, fluttering in the air.
“Oh…” she whispered.
Heart racing, Callie slid her hand along the head of his shaft toward the tendrils and caressed them. Urkot’s body trembled atthat gentle touch. Fresh seed shot from his cock as he released his bite on his arm with a rough exhalation.
So they were sensitive. That was good information to tuck away for later.
The tendrils continued to flit against her hand, but she was able to make out their details as one curled around her finger. The feathery parts at their tips resembled a moth’s antennae.
She stroked her thumb over one.
Urkot’s pelvis bucked, causing his shaft to glide through her fist once more. He caught her wrists with his lower hand and pulled them away.
“No more,” he said in a guttural voice.
Callie smiled at him coyly. “Did you…not like it?”
He grunted, baring his fangs. “I liked. Much liked.”
His gaze dipped, roving over her slowly, devouring her. It made her more aware of his cum coating her chest and belly, of it dripping down her sides into the nest of spun silk beneath her.
Urkot crooned as he released her wrists and flattened his hand on her stomach. He moved his rough palm over her, through his seed, spreading it and rubbing it in. There was a possessiveness in the way he did it, as though he were marking her. As though he were making his scent, his essence, one with her.
Callie let her arms fall to either side of her head, watching him. There was a heated gleam in his eyes that, combined with his actions, sent a rush of lust through her. That rush only intensified as his hand trailed higher.
When he reached her breasts, he paused with his hand hovering over them. Anticipation stirred within Callie, and her nipples hardened into aching peaks. His mouth parted as he stared at them. Then his large hand fell, clutching one. A low purr rumbled in his chest, and Callie arched into his touch asthat sensation flowed into her, lashes lowering. But she didn’t close her eyes.
“So soft.” Urkot caressed her breast, covering it with his cum. He tilted his head. “Except for this.”
He pinched her nipple.
A jolt of pleasure shot straight to her clit, forcing a cry out of her before she could silence it. “Urkot!”
His head dropped, his fingers flexed on her breast, and a strained groan escaped him as he shivered. Another rope of seed spurted from his cock to land on her belly.
Urkot’s eyes flicked up and met hers. His breath was ragged, and his body was tense, his hold on her trembling.
Humming, Callie trailed a finger down between her breasts to her belly, swirling it through his warm seed. “I’m finding this incredibly hot.”
Urkot followed her finger with those intense eyes. When he spoke, his voice was harsh, full of warning. “Female… You test me. Mating frenzy is close to taking me.”
“Oh. Then I guess there’s only one solution.” Reaching up, she caught a thick strand of his dangling hair and gave it a tug as she smiled. “Fuck me.”
Eyes widening, he let out an uncertain trill. “What?”
Letting go of his silky hair, Callie dropped her hand over his atop her breast and clutched it as she smoothed her other hand down her belly. “Let the frenzy take you. Fuck me, Urkot. Rut me. Do whatever you want with me.”
She let her thighs fall apart, her knees brushing his legs as she bared her pussy. She trailed her hand lower, over her mons, gathering his cum, until she reached her clit. She moaned as she circled it with her fingertip.
His gaze burned blue in the darkness as it locked on her sex, casting its color upon her.
“I want you,” she said in a breathy voice as pleasure spread through her, amplified by the combined slick of his seed and her essence. “I’m not going to deny it any longer, and I’m not going to deny myself. I want your cock inside me.”
CHAPTER 15
Urkot somehow forcedhimself to meet Callie’s lustful, half-lidded gaze. She lay beneath him atop the pile of fluffed silk with her curly hair spread around her head and her skin aglow in the blue light, which reflected in her large eyes and granted them their own luminosity. Those full lips were parted, and each of her inhalations pressed her breast, with its beaded nipple, against his palm.
She was beautiful. A point of radiance in the cave’s darkness.
