“Leeenuh, you are delightful even if I don’t understand what you’re saying,” I say as I slide into the warm waters.
I must be more on edge than I thought, because at the first touch of the heated liquid, my muscles relax. I didn’t know I’d been holding my body so tightly. Has caring for her made me hold on to some unconscious stress?
I lean back, letting my head rest on the rocky edge, relaxing my body for, I suppose, the first time since Leeenuh’s arrival.
I can’t stop myself as I let my gaze trail up Leeenuh’s curves when she removes her wrap skirt and damaged body suit. She’s completely naked as she slowly slips into the pool.
I’ve seen her nude before, touched her naked body. I shouldn’t be shy about the vision of perfection in front of me. But every time I see her little human form, warmth fills me, and I can’t help it when a giddy smile cracks across my face.
She is truly stunning, in a way so alien I never thought it possible. I love every dip and curve of her soft body, especially her breasts. They are much more swollen than an Andjin female’s.
My mouth salivates as I think of what it might be like to take her nipple between my lips. There is no hope of talking my erection down, so I do nothing to hide it. She shimmies over to me, the water making her breasts bob deliciously as she moves.
She settles against my side. Our thighs touch and I twitch, using all my willpower to stop myself from reaching out for her.
“I love the way you feel against me,” I tell her sincerely.
I’m surprised though when she grabs my hand and pulls my arm over her shoulder.
I’m holding my breath as she mutters some of her human words into my skin. The brothers respond to her closeness and slide over her arms.
I ramble, unsure of where this is leading. “Does the water feel good, Leeenuh? I hope it feels better than the shower. That was the whole point of coming?—”
My voice sticks in my throat as her hand touches my cock. I don’t move a muscle as she glides her arched fingers down my hard length.
“Leeenuh,” I moan, “what are you doing?”
14
helping hands
Even I’ma little surprised at how comfortable I feel being naked in front of Kitaico. I didn’t think twice about stripping down before I hopped in. Sure, part of it was the fact that the clothes were soaked and cold, but another part of me just feels safe with him.
When I catch his eye, he’s trying his hardest to make sure his gaze is fixed on my face. He’s obviously attempting not to look at my tits, and my nipples ache, remembering his foretentacles on them earlier. His jaw is set, even as I can see his body relax a bit in the heat of the pool.
It’s like we’re in a little jungle grotto, and the way the pool’s water glows an effervescent teal is like something out of a fairy tale.
The sparkling ethereal water is also incredibly translucent, which gives me a perfect view of Kitaico’s alien cock.
A few days ago, I might have tried my best to keep my eyes up, too. The thought of having to acknowledge he was hard in front of me might have even been embarrassing. Now though? After I’ve felt his tentacles pulsating inside me, after him telling me he wants to taste me? It turns me on to see the effect I have on him.
And unlike my tainted blood, there’s no crazy hormone inducing venom inspiring his feelings for me. Kitaico wants me right now, just as I am. He’s been so fucking kind, and he literally saved my life. These feelings I’m developing for him can’t just be the venom, can they?
As I slide to sit next to him, I grab his arm and wrap it around me. His eyes shine like I’m the entire world as he appraises me.
“Does the water feel good, Leeenuh?” God, even the way he mispronounces my name is endearing. “I hope it feels better than the shower. That was the whole point of coming—” Kitaico’s voice sticks in his throat as I grab his hard cock.
My fingers don’t touch around him as he’s too big, but I do my best to slide my palm over all of him. I twist my fingers as I stroke down his throbbing shaft.
Pausing, I wait for him to tell me to keep going, or stop, or just anything. But Kitaico is frozen as his skin shifts to a bright blue that ebbs into purple.
“Leeenuh,” his voice cracks, “are you starting your heat early?” He almost shakes with the concentration I assume being still is taking him.
“No.” I shake my head. “You need help. Let me help you—like you’ve helped me?” I try to convey with gestures.
“I…should we do such things out in the open?” Kitaico is flustered, and it only emboldens me more.
“Yes.” I keep my response short, giving his cock another stroke.
