“Because your mind clearly wanted to go straight to business.”
My mind did that? I know I’m feeling all kinds of confused and horny right now, but this is ridiculous!
I’m finding it difficult to tear my gaze away from the thick, swollen member standing proud before me. Hologram-Kiahn’s cock is the same darker gray as his hands, with ridges and the slightest tinge of lighter purple at the head.
“It is completely accurate, if you are wondering,” Kiahn comments, amusement lacing his tone. “We can compare, if you’d like?”
“No! No, it’s fine,” I practically yelp when I see his hands moving as if to shove his pants down his legs and let the other‘elephant in the room’spring free. “I believe you.”
For a moment or two, I don’t say or do anything. I mean… my mouth opens and closes like a fish out of water, but apart from that, I feel too overwhelmed to even attempt to speak. So, I try something in my mind, instead; I try to put clothes back onto Kiahn’s clone.
The loose pair of pants he was wearing before flicker into existence.
“You…” the real Kiahn starts, drawing out the word, “do not wish to view my cock?”
Hologram Kiahn’s pants swiftly disappear again, as if my stupid brain couldn’t hold onto them tightly enough. “What kind of question is that?” I snap, the words coming out harsher than I’d intended. This is all so damn strange. There’s another Kiahn that apparently, I can dress and undress like he’s an anatomically correct Ken doll, and I’m meant to…do stuffwith him.
And Kiahn has one of me?
I smell the scent of sea salt and vanilla before I even properly realize that Kiahn -the real Kiahn- is moving closer. “You can do anything you wish to my permission, Niska. I gave you my permissionin full.”
I look at him, my breath hitching a little at how near he has managed to get. The man moves like a silent assassin, and something primal in my brain should probably be scared of that. Except, I’m not. “Do…” my question trails off as I glance from one Kiahn to the other. “Do people not normally give theirfullpermission, then?”
I can feel the warmth of him now as he stands to my side, looking down at me like my reaction to this whole weird scenario is peaking his interest. “It depends on the individual,” he tells me. “But a lot of people do add restrictions to their permissions, yes. Some will not allow you to undress them fully, some do not want certain areas to be touched,” Kiahn’s intense green gaze falls to my lips. “Most will not let you use their mouth.”
It suddenly feels hard to breathe. “Most?” I hear myself ask.
Kiahn nods. “It is not a common Xaviann custom like it is for…other species. Intimacy is for breeding.”
“But you-” I stop myself from finishing that sentence, but my hand had already gestured to where I’d seen him, kneeling, with his face buried between the legs of what was apparently…me. This conversation is insane.
Kiahn’s jaw works and he takes a breath while rubbing at his horn again. “I was… curious.”
My eyes slide down his form. He’s so imposing. So large. Taking up a lot of space wherever he goes. And he’s a freakingprince. He’s used to commanding a room and being the head of his people. But he doesn’t knowthis. He doesn’t know what the push and pull of this…thingwe have between us is. He’s not used to it. So, it’s kind of adorable the way he can suddenly seem a little embarrassed.
I raise a brow at him. “You were curious…four times?”
Good God, just imagining him doing thatfour timeson me -the real me- has me almost squirming on the spot.
Kiahn drops his hand from where he’s been fussing at his horn, and makes a grunting noise. “It was good,” he reasons, as if he were justifying eating more than one cookie or something.
I don’t know what to say to that.
So, I focus on his permission instead - even though the hologram is naked. And hard.
“Do you…” Kiahn shifts behind me, sounding unsure. “Do you like… him? The way I-…helooks, I mean?”
The uncertainty in his voice is so endearing, I duck my head to smother a smile. Kiahn’s permission is watching me, a small smirk playing on his lips. Is my brain doing that? Making him look at me that way?
This is all a bit of a mind-fuck, so I glance over my shoulder at the real Kiahn and ask, “are you actually asking me if I like the look of your-” my hand waves vaguely in the direction of his hologram’s huge erection.
“Yes.”
Kiahn’s direct answer catches me off-guard a little. “I-…” I continue to wave my hand at the holographic dick in front of me, feeling a little dumbfounded. “Well-… y-… yeah. It’s just-”
“It’s just what?”
“It’s the biggest cock I’ve ever seen,” I blurt, turning to face the real Kiahn. “Ok? And, it makes sense because you’re all-” and now my crazy hands are waving up and down at the mountain of a man in front of me, “you know, super tall, so scaling-wise, it works proportionally. It’s just-” twisting back, I eye the beast again. “A lot. Like… huge, Kiahn. Your cock is huge. Is that what you wanted to hear?”
