But it’s sex… withhim.
He rolls his tongue inside me, bringing me to a shattering brink again only to soften his touches at the last moment, not in the way of a skilled lover but in the way of a male showing sweet eagerness. I could become addicted to the way he touches me. I want more. I need more.
Fighting through the pain in my chest, I breathe him in. I can’t get enough. I want to show him everything our bodies can do to one another just because I’ll be the one doing it with him. Desperate, I lean up to look down at him.
“Krellix!” I grab his head and force it up. “I need you inside me. Now!” I whisper-scream at him, my first orgasm still lingering, clenching me up around nothing when my body so badly wants to be constricting aroundsomething.
“Not tonight, female. Tonight, I get to taste you and nothing else. You need your rest.”
“Rest? This isn’t restful at all… so cut the bullshit.” I pull at his hair, half rocking my hips against his neck and chin. “I’ve breathed too much of you in… I need you inside me,” I command, rasping through it all. “Why else did I have you take me to the river in the middle of the night? To be clean for you. I will beg if you make me.”
He rumbles, and rises, pressing me back against his tail with his outspread hand on the center of my chest.
“I do not need you to be clean to want to mate you,” he growls. “I need you. Just you. However, I can get you.”
Reaching down, I squeeze his cock and he hisses sharply as I tug it closer to my spread open thighs. “I don’t need… the full capacity of my lungs… either… for you to put your knot inside me. Please, Krellix,” I say, adding a plea to my voice, playing at his morality. “Don’t leave me needing you like this. You can’t be so cruel?”
“Cruel?” He closes the distance between our faces to inches. I can smell myself on his skin. “I can be cruel but never to you. And I believe you are the cruel one tonight.”
“I know I said‘anything you want,’but what about what I want? Need?”
“Need?” He tilts his head, his eyes finding mine in the darkness, and his hair tumbles over his shoulder. “Is that sssso? Need is different from want, female.”
He shifts his hips and my breath hitches; he’s giving in. Pulling my knees to my chest, I lead his cock to my opening as his tail slides beneath my backside, raising me the rest of the way out of the water. He presses his tip into me and, running my hands up his stomach and chest, I grip his shoulders to brace.
My body fights him off at first, affronted with his thick intrusion, but he battles through my fluttering muscles all the way to the start of his knot. My head drops back as the sensation of being filled shudders through me.
“Are you okay?” he asks, his voice deep and gravelly.
“Yes. Very much so.” I close my eyes and luxuriate in the stretching pressure triggering so many sensitive, delicious sensations at the same time. Nearly completely full with him, I wiggle my hips, ready to try accepting his knot.
He drives harder into me, pushing my thighs into my chest. Despite how slick I am, his knot still strains my limits. I wince, focusing on the way it’ll feel once it’s inside. He thrusts harder and my body jostles, tensing all over. His tailtip comes up to wrap around my left leg. Using his tail as a brace, I grab onto him when he rears back slightly to thrust again.
“Are you at full size?” I gasp.
“Yessss. I have been this way since.”
I still at his words then shiver. I can’t imagine having to go through everything I’ve been through in the past two days while also being horny-as-hell. Digging my nails into the scales on his shoulders, I raise my hips. Poor Krellix.
The new angle is all we need. His knot sinks inside me.
I gasp again, tightening my hold on him.
Sinking deeper and deeper, eventually he stops once I’m fully pinned on the entirety of his length. “Oh yes.” I moan. “Oh, god, yes.”
“Yessss,” he repeats the word, his eyes at half-mast as he lifts his face toward the sky. “Yessss.”
Seated fully inside me, neither one of us moves, content to feel each other only as a single entity locked together. Pleasure streaks through me as I breathe more of his scent, making my nerves sing. Curling my toes, I constrict around him, testing the ridged feel of his cock with my inner muscles. He groans and lowers back upon me, resting his brow on his tail over my shoulder.
Slowly, we come apart and move.
“Julia,” he groans my name each time he pulls out to slightly thrust back inside me, hard and quick.“Julia.”
Holding onto him, unable to do much else but submit to his ride, I lock my feet behind his back and let my body be jarred with each of his thrusts. Sandwiched between his chest and tail, and locked down by his hard cock, I close my eyes in ecstasy, feeling completely and utterly protected.
My orgasm comes quick and hard. Overcome with him, I jerk, seizing with pleasure as the first waves of bliss roll through me. My feet unlock and fall to the sides to press hard on his tail, pulling me up into him with each undulation. A quiet cry leaves my lips, turning into a long, hoarse whimper.
I feel his cock spasm when I pulse around him in rapid succession, my nerve-endings fluttering from toe to fingertip. Hot liquid floods my insides and I whine louder as his thrusting quickens. His scent becomes richer in the air and my whimpering morphs back into moans as his cock jerks again inside of me.
