“It’s clear.”
“Mm.”
I let my thumb slide through it, feeling the way it’s slippery against my skin. It’s slightly sticky, and my tongue flicks out, tempted to taste it.
“Is this safe for me to lick you?”
His ears flutter, his eyes landing on my finger. “I do not know.”
Of course not. They don’t do this, so it’s very likely they have no idea what the effect of their own semen has on humans.
As I explore, I hear the fabric tearing a little more, and I realize he’s barely holding it together.
“Want me to stop?”
His body vibrates, and he shakes his head. “No. Keep going. I will endure.”
I huff a laugh. “God, way to make it sound sexy. You shouldn’t have to endure it, Rath. If it doesn’t feel good, I’ll stop.”
“No,” he says in a desperate rush. “No. Do not stop.”
“Are you sure?”
“This is just…new,” he murmurs. “I am a…virgin.”
Oh, I like the sound of that. My hand wraps around him once more, my other resting on his thumping hearts. “Alright. And when you finish, you can suck me off. Thirteen more times.”
His fangs appear as I start to stroke, my eyes never leaving his face, watching every movement he makes, the bunch of his forehead, the flutter of his eyelashes, the way his ears flick. I’m not sure if he’s enjoying it, but he’s also not telling me to stop. And his cock is leaking like a faucet.
The song his throat is making is growing louder, too. Not in a dangerous way, but something I’ve never heard before. Something sensual, almost needy.
His fingers dig into the mattress, and I hear another rip, realizing that he’s tearing into the mattress padding. I tighten my grip on him, and his mouth parts, and then, on an off-key shout, the raised flesh of his vibrating cock thickens, and his cum spurts from him. It coats my hand and his stomach.
Puddles of it.
It’sendless.
His entire body shakes as his hands tear at the mattress. The leg his tail is wrapped around is numb from lack of blood flow, but I can’t do anything except sit there and watch.
And a short forever later, when he comes down from it, he sags against the bed, his eyes closed.
“You dead?” I ask, still holding on to him.
An eye peers open. “We do not die from breeding.”
I huff, and my hand pulls away from him. “Well, either way, that was a lot of cum.”
He nods. “It is to fertilize the egg.”
The way he says egg tells me it’s not like the eggs inside human ovaries. It sounds like…like aneggegg.
“I don’t know if I want to know right now, but I will have questions about this egg thing.”
I slide off him and then turn to look at him. He’s watching me intently.
“Don’t worry,” I say when his brow furrows in concern, “I’m not leaving you. I’m gonna wash my hands, and then I’ll take your slutty herb and let you suck me off.”
I don’t even bother shutting the door as I place my hands under the cool water and meet my gaze in the mirror. My eyes slip to the piercings in my nipples, and my cheeks flush.
