Page 64 of Cosmic Honor


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“How am I supposed to clean it for you?”

She stood and guided him to sit on the bench. “Who said anything aboutyoucleaning it?”

The shocked look he gave her made her giggle as she lowered herself between his legs. “How about you focus on your tail? I can make sure your cock is clean enough in the meantime.”

Reaching over, she grabbed some soapberries and lathered them in her hands. She stared at his exotic cock. Its flared head was golden—just like the protective scales on his body—and twice the diameter of the sapphire shaft. Excitement spiked across her nerves at the thought of how it would feel inside her.

She gripped him with both hands. His body jerked in response as a moan escaped him. She rubbed her hands along the tiered shaft, feeling each section’s small golden bumps tickle her hands with every pass. His cock was like an inferno in her grip, hotter than any other spot on both of their bodies.

Something about holding a man’s cock in her hands thrilled her. Here she held all the power, capable of giving a male the greatest pain—or pleasure.

Idris twitched and fidgeted as small noises escaped him, fueling her own arousal. His tail lay forgotten beside her, jerking along with his bodies.

“Idris. You had one job,” she purred.

“I washed myself!” he gasped, eyes closed.

“Then why is your tail sitting next to me instead of in your hands?”

“I . . . I . . .” He gasped, gripping the stone bench.

She smiled as she felt him grow harder in her grip. Lowering her mouth to his head, she licked the precum that trickled from its slit. He tasted hot and slightly sweet, like the cinnamon spice from Earth mixed with sugar.

She wanted more.

Jaiya lowered her mouth onto his shaft and stretched her lips as she worked to fit its strangely shaped head into her mouth. Once the bulbous crown passed her lips, she could create suction around the slightly thinner shaft.

The ridges on his cock felt strange as they rubbed against her tongue, each tiered section letting her track how much of his length she’d taken in. Once she was accustomed to the oddness of it all, she started to explore his cock’s bumps.

His body shuddered. “You need to slow down, or I won’t last much longer.”

Jaiya chuckled around his cock. She watched him closely as she used one hand to stroke and trace the bumps on his cock, continuing to bob up and down.

“Fine,” he moaned. “Two can play at this game.”

She gagged as something hot rubbed against her nether lips, its pebbly, scaled texture, making her eyes roll back in pleasure. It pressed insistently as its blunt end flicked her clit.

“It’s my tail,” Idris chuckled. “I figured you could help me clean it.”

The tip of his tail pushed between her pussy lips, swirling around her entrance as it spread her slick wetness around. Jaiya gripped his cock harder and tried to close her legs around his tail, trapping it between her legs. The textured warmth made her ache to be filled.

Jaiya locked her gaze with his. They toyed with each other, each daring for the other to call it quits. She didn’t want to lose, but at the same time, she needed him inside her.

Pulling his cock from her mouth, she continued to pump his shaft. “How do I ride you without getting sand all over my wet body? I don’t know about you, but sand anywhere near my pussy is severely uncomfortable.”

He pointed behind her with a shaky hand. “One of the two pleasure lounge chairs. That is how we mate.”

She released his cock and stood up, reluctantly allowing his tail to return to his side. “If you want to continue, go over there and lie down.”

Without hesitation, Idris shakily moved to the nearest chair and laid back, the built-in curve leaving room for his tail to snake off to the side.

Jaiya instinctively swung her leg over his body to straddle him, reaching down to guide his cock with both hands. Slowly, she started to stroke him again, to feel his reaction beneath her. Jaiya could feel the heat radiating off him, warming her body as his cock burned in her hands.

She began riding him, grinding up and down on his shaft. Idris reached up and traced his golden mark between her breasts, a mini orgasm-like sensation coursed through her, making her body shudder on top of his.

“Imagine how much better it will feel once I am inside you.”

Jaiya could only nod in response.