A groan ripped through me at the cosmic taste. “I love the way you taste.”
Moans of passion escaped as her hands found my crown’s feathers. Her legs tightened around my head but didn’t deter me from my mission.
I snaked my hand around her leg, covering her with my wing, and discovered her clit. Using the fluids that drenched her, I rubbed circles around her button, determined to please her.
“Let me know that I’m doing this right,” I said as I rubbed her slit with the top of my beak, enjoying the sensation of her grinding against it in her passion.
She yanked my crown feathers hard every time she shrieked with pleasure, and a fresh wave of her slick gushed over my tongue.
Knowing that she would soon be begging for my cock, I needed to make sure she was prepared, for I didn’t know if and how she would be able to take it.
As one hand rubbed her clit, I used the other to gather all the extra slick and coat her entrance, to make sure she was prepared as I could make her.
She yanked my hair hard as she chanted my name. I pulled my face away and gulped in fresh air.
“I need you! I need you! I need you!”
I understood. She needed my cock to fill her.
I stood and flipped my begging female over onto her stomach. Leaning over, I placed a pillow under her head and combed her long braids away from her neck to ensure she was comfortable and able to breathe for what we were about to do.
Gripping her hips, I pulled her up and positioned myself behind her.
She started bucking against me, her smooth ass cushioning my pouch as if she was willing my cock to life while whimpering about needing it in her.
Finally, unable to hear any more of her demands, I slammed my pouch against her entrance and held her in place, letting go of all my restraints.
My cock flew out of its pouch and slammed into her with full force, filling her up to the brim as I let out a boastful shriek.
I hadn’t been with a female before.
Nothing could have prepared me for the feeling of her walls clenching around my cock as if preventing me from retreating. I couldn’t get over how amazing she felt. How wet, warm, and snug she was.
“That’s right, you’re doing a good job,” I cooed, lightly petting my hand along her spine. “I didn’t know if you were going to be able to take it all, but you did.”
“Whatever you’ve stuffed in me, I need you to move it,” she mumbled, glancing up at me over her shoulder as she wiggled her ass against me, trying to force me to move. “I need you to cause some friction, just like you did earlier.”
Unable to resist her demands, I slowly drew my cock out, gasping as I felt her body squeeze onto it as if refusing to let go. I pushed the rest of my cock back, not wanting to lose the wonderful snug feeling of her walls.
She screamed as an orgasm ripped through her as my pelvis met her ass cheeks.
“More! More! More!” she whined as she clawed at the sheets. The sound of her pleading voice urged me not to leave her disappointed.
I couldn’t stand how tight and hot her pussy was as it tried to milk my cock. Her body instinctively drew my cock deeper, which surprised me given how many books on how to please female humans I’d read for research.
With a growl, she wrapped her legs around mine, flipped me onto my back, and spun herself around to straddle me.
In the shock, I let it happen, not wanting to anger her any further, and wanting to make sure she could get the pleasure she wanted from me.
“I’ll be better prepared next time,” I swore, looking up at the radiant female above me. “I promise.”
“You get enough credit for eating me like you’re starved.” She chuckled as she readjusted herself and wiggled her ass into my pelvis, closing her eyes and exhaling a gasp.
She moaned as she lowered herself slowly onto my cock. Once she was fully seated on top of me, she placed her hands on my chest and began to bounce.
I was in shock, unable to determine if I had somehow failed her or if she just wanted to be on top to control the pace. All I could do was lie there and stare in awe at Ami riding me. I couldn’t believe she desired me as much as I’d desired her.
I reached up and cupped her breasts in my hands, needing to feel them. She let out a moan and closed her eyes in unspoken approval. It was as if she only had one mode, and that was to fuck. I was being used for her desires.
