He started to explore her center. She couldn't exactly see what he was doing, but she could feel it. It felt incredible. He carefully inspected all her parts, stroking each location with his fingers, then his tongue. She cried out several times as he raised her higher and higher.
He slid his finger inside her and started to pump. Her whole body quivered as he brought her to orgasm.
"Now that is what I like," he said, leaning down to taste her again.
She sighed, feeling almost limp.
Then he rose and positioned his very hard member against her entrance.
She gasped.
He leaned over her and whispered in her ear. "Is this your first time?"
"No," she said. "But it's never felt like this."
He chuckled. "Good."
And he entered her.
She gasped again, arching into him. He plunged into her, filling her to the brim.
He cried out as well, and he remained in that pose for a moment.
Breathing in and out.
It felt like he seemed to get larger still when he was inside her. Like he'd swelled to fill her.
"Khalzin?" she whispered. "Are you, uh..."
He shook his head. "I didn't... I wasn't prepared."
Immediately, she thought she'd done something wrong or that she wouldn't work. Was she not going to hold him or fit him? "Um, I'm sorry, I just... I know I'm not Kant--"
"The knotting," he said. "I was not prepared." He reached down and stroked her cheek. "You are perfect. In every way, Janae. This is, uh... This is proof." He started to rock back and forth carefully.
He groaned with every thrust, and so did she. This was so much farther and deeper than she'd ever felt before. It was intense and powerful, and they were bonding on a level she'd not expected.
Like he was blooming or something.
She couldn't explain it.
Except that it was very intense, and it enticed another orgasm out of her. She held onto him, bracing herself on his arms.
He slowly increased his tempo, and it felt like he grew inside her with every thrust.
She cried out as orgasm took her, her fingernails digging into his skin.
He slammed into her with a hard stroke, and he also came.
Collapsing on her.
They both lay there, unmoving for a few minutes.
Khalzin pressed kisses, soft ones, against her neck. "You are amazing."
"Thank you. You are too," she said. Stroked his hair and the back of his neck. She could feel his ridges on his back, and they were taller than they had been. "Will these go down?"
"Not very much," he said. "At least, not until the knotting releases."
