“Dear God,” she whispered taking a step backward.
“He will not harm you,” said Trak.“In fact, he says he likes the smell of you.”
“Uh, Trak, I don’t think that makes her feel better,” said Logan.
“Why?” he frowned.
“No.No, it’s okay,” said Blythe trying to be brave.“May I touch him?”
“He would enjoy a scratch between his eyes.”
“Between his eyes?That spot above his tooth-filled jaw?”Trak frowned at her, looking down at Alvin and nodded.Slowly Blythe stepped forward and kneeled in front of Alvin.
“Okay, big guy.I just want to feel your skin.Don’t take my hand.I need it.”She touched his snout and rubbed upward, smiling.
“He says he would never take your hand.It doesn’t serve a purpose for him,” said Trak.
“He’s wonderful,” smiled Blythe.“He feels so alive.I thought he would feel cold and, I don’t know, scaly.You’re beautiful.”
“He says thank you,” said Trak.“If you’ll excuse us, we need to go see Gaspar.Apparently Semu and Stella have been fighting again.”Blythe watched as the alligator obediently followed the big man.
“Semu and Stella?” she asked Logan.
“That would be the gorilla who knows sign language and our hippo.”
“Oh, wow.This is definitely going to be my favorite place.”
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
On the way back from the animal sanctuary, Logan took the long route through the bayou, hoping to just spend more time with Blythe.She was becoming more comfortable with him, sitting closer, touching his arm or leg on occasion.She had no idea the effect she was having on his body.
“Blythe, have you had a serious relationship before?” he asked cautiously.She was quiet for a moment then grinned at him.
“Are you asking how many sexual partners I’ve had?” she grinned.
“I guess,” he laughed.“Look, I don’t want this to sound like I’m bragging or overstating my body but I’m a big man.All over.”
“I assumed that,” she smiled.“Your hands are enormous, your limbs are long and strong, and you were a bit, um, excited the other night.I looked down.”Blythe had a beautiful pink tint to her skin and somehow it made Logan happy.
“I see,” he grinned.“Well, I’m glad you looked and that you didn’t run.Both my father and grandfather were concerned when they married.I’ve always been worried.The last thing I would ever want to do is hurt a woman.”
“But you have been with women, right?” she asked.
“Yes.I’ve always used protection but I have to be honest, there have only been a couple that could take all of me and I could tell it was painful for them.It wasn’t pleasant for me knowing I was hurting them.”
“That speaks more to your beautiful character, Logan.Most men wouldn’t care.But to answer your question, yes.I’ve had a few serious boyfriends.My parents didn’t want me to have the restrictive life of their homeland.They wanted me to be a ‘normal’ teenager.
“Of course, it’s difficult to be normal when you’re considered the geek in the room and start college earlier than most.I tried not to let it bother me but others thought I was odd.”
“I think it’s fucking hot,” he said pulling her close.He slowed the boat and tossed the anchor of the side.They were beneath a canopy of cypress trees, the cover creating a cooler environment as the moss swayed with the breeze.
Blythe smiled at him and straddled him on the seat.Placing her hands on either side of his face, she kissed him softly at first, then the exploration began.His mouth was warm, his lips full and hot.She gripped his hair and he returned the favor, wrapping her long ponytail around his fist and giving it a tug.
Reaching between them she unzipped his shorts, feeling the massive bulge beneath.Wetness flooded her body as her temperature rose, needing to have him inside her.She stood briefly, shoving her panties down and then sat back down over his lap as he pulled his cock from his boxers.
“Well, you weren’t exaggerating,” she smiled.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this?I don’t have a condom on me,” he said.
