Even though it felt like she was completely boneless, she shimmied herself over to him and pulled him down onto the bed.
“What’re you doing?” he asked.
“Returning the favor.” And there was a driving need to do just that.
She undid his pants and slipped them down over his body. His green cock was hard with a knot in the middle and ridges. It was intimidating, but also made her wet with need.
She gripped his massive cock in her fist, stroking it and then running her finger along his cloaca slit.
He growled, closing his eyes. “Pearl!”
It was low and guttural as she stroked him. He was hard as a rock, but also velvety, and her pussy clenched again thinking about what it would be like to ride him.
“Just relax,” she said, licking her lips. “I want you to feel the same as I do.”
Phineas didn’t knowhow he was going to relax with her hand gripping his cock and the taste of her pussy on his lips. She was stroking him and it felt incredible.
Then her tongue touched the tip, running along under the head of his cock, and he let out a howl. One that was loud and out of his control, just instinctual.
He grunted. “Don’t stop.”
“I don’t plan to.” Her gaze was locked on him as her sweet pink mouth enveloped the tip of his dick, licking and sucking him as her tiny little hand stroked his length, her fingers running over every hard ridge, his knot swelling. He wanted to throw her down and bury himself in her hot little sheath, but he also didn’t want this sensation to stop. A coil of heat was building deep in his balls. He bucked his hips, thrusting his cock gently into her mouth, wanting to go deeper but knowing he couldn’t.
The stroking intensified and it wasn’t too long until his body stiffened and he gripped the mattress, bracing for a release.
“Going to come,” he grunted as his hands dug into the side of his mattress. “I don’t want to come this way.”
“I don’t want you to either.”
“Lie on your back,” he said, trying to hold back his release.
Pearl lay down and he settled between her thighs. She was so small under him.
He leaned down and laid kisses over her neck and then down to her pink nipples, flicking his tongue over them. He movedover her, his arms on either side of her head. His cock pressed against her slick folds as he slowly entered her.
She sucked in a breath.
“Am I hurting you?”
“No. It’s fine. Don’t stop.”
His blood burned as he stretched her, filling her completely. She was so tight, so wet.
His hands looked big holding her delicate hips and his thumb travelled to rub her clit as he angled her to take him deep. His body stilled, reveling in the feeling of her wrapped around him. Slowly, he began to thrust, his knot locking into place.
“Oh, that feels so good,” she moaned, her eyes closing as she arched her back, gripping the blankets under her.
He moved faster, stroking her, and her thighs began to shake. His thrusts became shallow as she tightened around him.
Heat coiled deep in his belly released, and she cried out, her pussy clenching around his cock, milking him as she came.
Phineas dug his hands into the flesh of her hips, guiding her pussy to take his cock as he quickened his pace. His thrusts shallow, he let out a roar, coming into her. Then his knot released and he slipped out of her.
She was crying as she curled up against him.
“Are you okay? You’re crying.”
“Fine.” She touched his check as he settled beside her. “More than fine, but the moon is almost risen and I can feel my shift happening.”
