Maelic was soaking the small room in his weird pheromone scent again. Delaney did her best to ignore it. She also tried tried to pretend her panties weren’t soaked either. His antennae shot straight up. She wondered what else might be going up.
“Come on, Mothman.” He frowned at the nickname. She hadn’t seen him so flustered before and it was awakening her sadistic side. She loved to tease others. Never in a cruel way, but the way that spoke of flirting.
His shoulders tensed but he gave a tiny shake of his head. “Fine.”
Delaney was so happy to have this distraction. She stood by the shower, adjusting the water. She was glad that the tub was large, one that they had built into the house to accommodate Grandma during the worst of her cancer treatments, when she neededmore room and a place to sit while showering. She shifted her attention back on Maelic, not wanting to think about that time anymore.
“Okay, strip,” she instructed. His wings were tight on his back and he was looking at her like she might be a large predator and he a bunny.As if!
“I did not take you for being the kind of female to be so rude to your guest.” He sniffed, and she laughed.
“Oh, is that so? How about I make it a little easier for you.”
She threw off her own clothes, enjoying the thrum of his rumbling chest and the scent of azalea clouding her mind in a pleasant way. She was sure of the scent now, finally remembering why it had seemed so familiar. Grandma used to grow them every spring. The sticky honey scent of them hit her nose the same way his pheromones did.
His eyes darkened as he stared at her, slipping his shirt off. She eyed his body with a not-so-subtle hunger in her own gaze.
“Very good job. Now, let’s lose the pants?” she teased, stepping into the water to give him a second if he truly needed it.
She could hear him unbuckling his jeans and her stomach flipped.What if he has a super freaky dick?
Wait, was she now considering actually… Well, taking him for a ride? Trying to focus on the hot water, she halfheartedly grabbed a bottle of shampoo.
She jumped a little as he opened the shower curtain and climbed in behind her. She set the bottle back and met his smoldering gaze. His wings pinned against his back as he stared down at her.
He leaned forward to whisper in her ear. “What’s wrong, little human? Why so quiet now?”
She swallowed and her eyes zoned in on the goods.
Now that was a big cock and—
Her eyes bulged out of her head as she took a second to process what she was seeing. It was large. I mean the guy had to be like seven feet tall, so that wasn’t exactly shocking. And while the shape was similar enough to a human man’s, it was the twirling line that wrapped around the head of it. The ashy gray of it was definitely not a shade she had seen a human come in before. It seemed to twitch and it… glowed? It was a pulsing light, very muted but yeah, it was DEFINITELY glowing a soft red.
Her hand was out and touching his no-no square before she could stop it. She gasped at the texture. It was a little more suede-like than the texture of humans would be, but that line was writhing under her fingers. Maelic groaned, his stomach twitching. She swallowed.
“Whoa… What is this?”
Maelic stiffened and blinked down at her. “This is… my cock, female.”
Delaney barked out a laugh. “Well, I think I worked out that much.” She squeezed that odd line of flesh, causing him to give another sound of pleasure. The vibration of his chest was becoming loud enough she had to raise her voice to be heard over it and the water. “I mean this thing?”
“It is mycoremata.” He panted now.
“Oh, so humans don’t have those. What does it do?” She gave it another experimental squeeze and Maelic looked like he was about to bust a nut.
“I…” She realized he probably wouldn’t be able to tell her like this.
“Can I explore it? Does it hurt you?” she teased.
Maelic only nodded and when she didn’t move, he sputtered out, the word strangled. “Please.”
Delaney moved away from the water and used the sitting ledge they’d installed all those years ago as a place to kneel. With their height difference, she didn’t have to go down all that far, but shower sex of any kind was a hindrance, so why not be comfy?
Maelic pulled his wings out a bit to shield her face from being pelted by any stray water. Logically she knew that shutting offthe damn water would have been the smart choice, money was an issue but the mood was set and she just couldn’t care. Not with all this in her face.
She moved her hand up and down. Maelic stiffened.
“Now, don’t spill,” she warned, voice low and taunting.
