I nudge him with my elbow, but I’m grinning just as widely. “I’m sure you would be.”
We continue walking downstream towards the spot where the women bathe. It comes into view and although we’re still a bit away from it, there aren’t any socks or other article of clothing hanging on a branch that I can tell. That means no one’s there. Which means Katem and I will be having our first swimming lesson. Considering I don’t know how to do so much as doggy paddle, I don’t own a suit. There has never been a reason to. So, I’m either going to be doing my lesson fully clothed—an idea that has zero appeal—or in my bra and panties. Once they’re wet, I might as well be naked. Why didn’t I think this through?
We come to a stop at the copse of bushes and Katem glances down at me. “If you are not ready for a lesson, we do not have to do this.”
I shake my head. “No, it’s not that. I’m just reminded of the fact that I don’t have proper swimming attire—coverings.”
He cants his head. “There are special coverings humans wear to swim?”
“Well, I mean, usually there is. Some people do swim naked, I suppose, but yes, they usually wear what’s called a swimsuit.”
“You do not own one of these…things?”
“I don’t, but it’s okay.” I bite at my bottom lip. “I’ll just wear my underclothes.”
“Are you sure?”
“Positive.”
“Then we will continue,” Katem says. “But first, we must place some item on the bush to warn others we are here.”
“Oh, okay.” The only thing I have are my socks, so I toe off my shoe, yank one off my foot, and hand it to him. He places it over a branch and guides me forward beyond the nenuphar bushes down to the river bank. He squats down and plunges his hand in the water. “Come, check the temperature. I will not have you cold.”
Carefully, I crouch next to him and slowly dip my hand in, but only to the first knuckle before proceeding to the second and then my whole hand. It’s definitely on the chillier side, but the sun is out and the air is warm so hopefully it will be tolerable. At least long enough to get our first lesson in.
“This should be fine.” I glance over at Katem.
“Good, then let us begin.” He stands and reaches for the ties of his hide pants.
I jolt to my feet as well and flail my hands out in front of me. “Whoa, whoa, what are you doing?”
He freezes. “I am getting ready to swim.”
“Naked?” It comes out on a screech.
He tilts his head and that adorable confused look crosses his face. “Tavikhi do not wear coverings while in the water.”
Right. Of course, they don’t. “Okay, how about I turn my back to give you some privacy and once you’re…naked, you get in the water? Then you can turn around while I do this same.”
Katem still looks at me like I’m being weird, but he nods. I give him my back, but the sound of him removing his pants is loud behind me. I can just picture his tail slipping out of the hole in the back designed for it and then him sliding down the hide fabric exposing his taut butt—yes, I’ve studied it frequently—and his…cock, before sliding down his legs to pool around his ankles.
I’ve thought about Katem’s cock in on the abstract of ways, but knowing it’s…right there, has my imagination running wild. Does it look similar to a human’s? Completely different?
Sculpted fingers pluck at my nipple and my clit throbs with an echoing need to be touched and stroked. A rigid, thickness gently slips inside my pussy, stretching it in a way that makes my back arch. It presses in deeper with the movement.
“Does my keeshla like the way my cock fills her?”
“God, yes.”
Katem thrusts his hips in a shallow motion that causes him to inch a little farther inside me. I gasp at how full I am. How wide he’s splitting my pussy open. I moan in pleasure.
That sound, along with splashing water, intrudes on my daydream, and I’ve never been more thankful to have my thoughts interrupted.
“I am in the water when you are ready to join me,” he calls out.
I glance over my shoulder with flaming hot cheeks. He stands waist deep and my mouth waters at the way the sun reflects off his wet abs. There’s barely a hint of the diagonal hip muscles forming the vee that directs my gaze downward. Beneath the crystal clear water, the length of his cock is nearly visible. Mydream had nothing on how big he actually is. I swallow saliva and drag my gaze up to meet Katem’s.
“Okay, turn around, please.”
