I keep licking her, pumping those two fingers in and out until she shudders again. I pull my hand away and lap greedily at the gush, then try to push three of my fingers back in.
A moment of disappointment is followed by the realization that she has muscles that clench and then release when my fingers suddenly glide into her.
I growl, needing to know how that feels with my cock deep inside her.
I wait a moment then ease those three fingers farther inside, waiting between the contractions of her muscles to keep gaining ground.
When she stretches again my cock twitches, knowing it's possible and no longer wanting to wait to feel how her slick heat will feel mixed in with my own juices.
"I want to mount you, my Ree."
She pulls her head up from the nest of her hair, which is fanned around her and mussed by her moving her head back and forth.
"Good. I want you inside of me. Right now."
I push back from her. "On your knees."
She scrambles upright, flipping over and then pushing up and rocking back so I have a full view of her. I'm momentarily distracted by seeing her juices flow out again, wanting to lap them up, but I simply enjoy the view.
It's a shame she doesn't have a tail to wrap around me and anchor me to her, but there is also nothing creating a barrier between us.
Nothing to stop me from burying myself fully inside her, hopefully stretching her little by little until she can take every bit of my throbbing cock.
I take a moment to explore her ass, delighting in how it is just as malleable as her breasts.
And that I can pull each cheek away and see her opening, even more mysterious and inviting than when she was spread out before me.
I focus on willfully pulling my cock back into my sheathe, wanting the pleasure of grinding against her and then extruding into that wet heat bit by delicious bit.
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Ree
I've never had so many orgasms so close together.
Each more intense than the last.
The feel of his scales inside me was just on the very edge of too intense. Just on that knife's edge of pain in a way that drove me up and crested me over in no time.
Now I'm waiting in anticipation, not knowing what to expect from an alien cock. Trusting him to know if he would hurt me and so just making myself stay kneeling as he teases me with his hands.
I get impatient and growl at him.
A moment later comes the stinging whip of his tail against my ass, pulling a high-pitched moan from me, then again when it is repeated on the other side.
He goes back to rubbing me where he made contact, the light tugs of his scales even more noticeable on the extra sensitive skin.
I'm ready to growl at him again and take the punishment when I finally feel his fur tickling against my thighs and back.
It sends a shiver through me. He tips his weight forward, one arm caging me on the left. He uses his other arm to pull back on my hip, moving me into position and pressing against me.
I'm not sure what to expect, since he has so much fur and even though I've tried to take surreptitious looks, I've seen nothing that looked like external genitalia. Nothing that would have swelled into the hard member I felt between my legs in the tree.
When he rocks into me, causing my legs to part wider, I don't feel fur up against me, but what feels like the same rough skin he has around his mouth and whiskers.
He rocks into me, the roughness of his skin getting covered by my wetness and creating a delightful friction.
His arm is still holding his weight to the side of me, his other one pulling me back into him with a tight grip, both of the thumbs of that hand digging into the flesh of my hip.
