I panted heavily through my fangs. The fruit’s aphrodisiac effects were in full swing. I was so aroused I couldn’t even think. All I wanted to do was blow my load all over Paz. Across his face, his back, his insides... anywhere and everywhere. He wasmine.
I grabbed Paz’s waist from behind and bucked my hips back and forth, rubbing my erection against his chest and belly. I was delirious at how good it felt.
Paz moaned as he brushed his soft lips against my throbbing shaft. His face was flushed and his eyes were glassy with arousal. As I moved my hips, I felt Paz’s small hard cock poking into mine.
I snorted hotly through my nostrils. Pleasure lit up my every nerve. My heart thumped rapidly in my chest, erratic and spirited. The taut ecstasy pooling between my thighs neared its peak.
As I rubbed against Paz, I couldn’t get the mental image of him completely coated in my pollen out of my mind. I craved it with a ravenous hunger.
“Paz,” I growled in a throaty rasp. “Get on your knees.”
He practically leapt off my cock and scrambled between my legs, staring up at my erection with giddy excitement. Watching his expression light up thrilled me.
My cock twitched midair above his head. A bead of honey-colored pollen trickled out of my slit, sliding down my shaft. Paz watched it and visibly swallowed.
“Go ahead,” I instructed.
Paz leaned up on his knees. He caressed the head of my cock, making me shiver. A second later, his tongue swept across my slit, lapping up the bead of pollen. I groaned as I sank back into my seat. Paz’s tongue was mind-blowing. The soft wetness shot pulses of ecstasy through my body until I felt boneless with pleasure.
My breath came out in hot puffs through my fangs. I stretched my tentacles towards Paz, running them up and down his smooth sides. I felt the rhythm of his rapid pulse through my sensitive tentacle pads. He was so delectably soft to the touch. I spent a few seconds rolling my tentacle pads over his hips, which definitely had a new curve to them.
Was Paz really pregnant?
Thinking about it sent an electric spark through me. If he wasn’t yet, hewouldbe eventually. Paz drove me wild. I couldn’t hold myself back around him.
Suddenly, a jarring motion in the corner of my eye pulled me out of my trance. Haz’rull stood there like they wanted to say something. My first instinct was to snap at them to go away, but I was trying to clean up my act.
“What is it?” I asked stiffly.
“Sorry to interrupt, but there’s a... new development I thought you should know about.”
I ground my teeth. “Can it wait? We’re a little busy here.”
Haz’rull’s feelers flashed in amusement as they glanced at the two of us. “Yes, it can wait. Carry on.”
When Haz’rull left, I turned my focus back to Paz. He was so lost in arousal that he hadn’t even noticed the interruption. He purred as his hands roamed over my twitching flesh, guidingme back into the moment. I blew out a breath and relaxed, forgetting everything but my filum and his magical hands.
As Paz lavished attention on me, my pure pleasure hit its peak. A roar tore through my throat. I sank my claws into the seat, bracing myself as I unleashed a heavy load of pollen. It came out in thick, honey-colored bursts that coated Paz from the head down. Seeing him soaked in my pollen made me grunt—another aftershock rippled down my spine, causing a smaller second wave to pour out from my cock.
Paz moaned, closing his eyes as he leaned into it. His hand was wrapped around his own cock, furiously pleasuring himself. As he finished, he arched his back with a choked cry. My pollen continued to trickle down his body in thick rivulets. When it was over, he looked like a sticky golden mess.
I panted for breath. My body was as heavy as a boulder as I slumped in my seat. I felt dazed and tired, but utterly satisfied.
“Are you all right?” I asked.
I heard a sound that was almost like... slurping. Sitting up, I glanced around my flaccid cock obstructing my view.
A jolt of shocked pleasure hit me when I saw Pazlickingmy pollen.
“What are you doing?” I demanded, flustered by the erotic sight.
“It’s sweet, just like honey!” Paz cried. “Was it always like that?”
He had no reservations about drinking my pollen. He gulped it down like water. I felt faint as an unexpected wave of arousal slammed into me again.
“You really are a lewd creature,” I mumbled fondly.
“You love it.”
