I sigh and lean up, my lips pursed. “You really need to knock before entering my brain. It’s rude to spy.”
His tail unwraps from around his thigh, and it twines around my ankle, pulling me further down the bed. “The human downstairs said you got a delivery.”
I flush and bite my bottom lip. “I did. I have a proposal.”
His finger trails up the inside of my thigh, his hand engulfing my tight ball sac. “What is your proposal?”
I let out a moan as he rolls them in his palm. “Well, I had this idea.”
“Hm?”
He leans down, and his tongue snakes out, licking up my thigh.
“Oh god, I can’t think when you do that.”
“I will stop when I’m satisfied. I was kept from you for too long, and I still have many blow jobs left.”
“You do, but…” I grab on to his hair and yank him up. His eyes flash. “But I want to try something different with you. And in exchange, I want you to take me back to Erethar, and I want a proper tour. Somewhere the other companions don’t get to go.”
His fingers curl against my thighs, his tail tightening around me. “And what is this thing you propose that is different?”
I find my skin warming. “Well, humans have something called a prostate, and if you massage it while sucking, it can change the consistency of the cum.”
His eyes widen. “And why would I want to change what is perfect?”
“Maybe you think it’s perfect, but it’s not.”
His hum is low and off tune. “And where is this prostate?”
I bite my bottom lip again and spread my legs, lifting my hips slightly. “In my ass.”
He sits up slightly and eyes my spread legs. “In that hole?”
“Yeah. You have to search around for it. I don’t know where it is…”
His voice is slightly low and angry when he asks, “Have you done this before?”
“No. Never. This is new to me.”
“A virgin?”
“Yes.”
He stares at my hole, and I feel it flex under his gaze. What if this is gross to him? What if he doesn’t want to put his finger up there? Oh god, what if this is taboo in their culture and I’ve just suggested something totally offensive?
“I mean, shit, I’m sorry. We don’t have to…”
“My Everest, I will try this in exchange for a small, guarded tour of Erethar.”
My eyes widen, and then I’m pushed back. His tail shoves my leg up to my chest, my hole even more exposed. Then he lifts me slightly, my body scrunched up, my ass on display.
His finger drags up my crack, and it pushes inside.
“Oh god,” I murmur, pain moving through me. “Wait!”
He stops, and I see his eyes meet mine over my spread legs. “It is dry there.”
“Yes, well, I need lube. I bought lube.”
