suck my dick pretty soon, I’m gonna lose it before we even get started.
“I wanted to do this then. Or at least I did after I got a taste of you. Too bad we had company.”
Moe had wanted to scoop her up and make a run for another hiding place himself. “Damn Nedwuts.”
“Yeah.” She grasped his cock and squeezed, sending joy juice running down his shaft and no doubt covering her fingers. “We should probably be quiet even now.” With that, she swooped down and sucked his cockhead into her mouth.
“I’m gonna come in your mouth if you keep that up,” he gasped.
She backed off enough to speak. “You make that sound like a threat. As I recall, getting a mouthful of snard was a good thing. Might even be better than risking conception.”
“You won’t conceive unless you’re dizzy.” He sucked in a breath as she slid her tongue between the points of his coronal ridge. “You–you aren’t dizzy, are you?”
“Don’t believe so,” she said as she resumed the wild and wonderful things she was doing with his dick.
Moe, on the other hand, felt as though he might pass out at any moment or at least ejaculate. He’d reacted pretty strongly to her cocksucking before, but this was different.
Maybe it’s because we’re naked.
He was about to pull her off and pleasure her in every way he could think of when her first orgasm struck. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he rolled her onto her back. “My turn.”
Burying his face between her breasts, he inhaled her intoxicating aroma before tasting her satiny skin. Each part of her he tasted was more sublime than the last. Her purr of approval drove him onward, and he licked and sucked her nipples as she writhed beneath him while spearing her fingers through his hair.
As he began trailing kisses across her abdomen, she released his hair and tapped his shoulder. “Easy there, tiger. You don’t have to impress me. Trust me, I’m already plenty impressed.”
He drew back in surprise. “You mean you just want me to—” He paused, searching for the right words, and even when he thought he’d found them, he couldn’t quite bring himself to say them aloud.
“Fuck me ’til I scream?” she suggested.
“Actually, I was going to lick your clitoris until you screamed. But, yeah, that’s the general idea.”
A tiny chuckle rippled through her body. “We sort of need to keep quiet, remember?”
“I dunno,” he said. “Temfilk is probably picking up the sex pheromones in the air as we speak. Not sure keeping quiet will make any difference.”
She grimaced. “He won’t be able to resist telling the others about it, either.”
“Probably not.”
“Okay then,” she said decisively. “Go ahead.”
“With what, exactly?”
“Whatever you like.” She flapped a hand. “Surprise me.”
Given that she’d never had sex before, anything he did would come as something of a surprise. Even if she’d been with someone else, sex with a Zetithian was guaranteed to make her forget all about any previous lovers.
Sitting on his heels between her thighs, he began circling her clit with the head of his penis. Unlike other males, he didn’t need to use his fingers or his tongue—his control of his cock made it almost as dexterous—and the joy juice would only make it better. A languid smile curved her lips as she gazed up at him.
Her soft, wet flesh teased his cock in return. He wanted to glide his cock all over her. A thrust of his hips sent his cockhead skidding up over her mons. After sliding back down, he hovered at her entrance, waiting for the signal to plunge. It wasn’t until he’d done this four or five times that she finally took control. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she pulled him inside herself with astonishing strength. Tight, wet, and unbelievably hot, her slick inner passage held him captive, and for once, he had no desire to escape.
As he rocked into her, his visual sense faltered, causing her image to swim before his eyes, even echoing through his brain when his eyes were closed. Her scent, her flavor, the texture of her skin, the startling blue of her eyes—all this and more was pinging every sensory receptor he possessed.
He knew what was happening. They were becoming mated to one another. There would be no going back after this. He’d never dreamed it could happen so fast, but it seemed that every pore in his skin was actively absorbing her essence, imprinting her entire being upon his soul.
The essence of Klara…