Chapter 34 #2
Breaking the kiss, Therxian drew back slightly to appreciate the sight of what he uncovered.
He groaned at the sight and visually feasted on the delicate softness of flesh and the curves of her human shape.
She was pale in a way that was considered sickly among his kind, and yet he had come to find that difference oddly charming, especially the pink that had risen to the surface with her desire.
Even the strange thatch of richly perfumed hair between her thighs enticed him.
Taking care that he kept her warm between his body and his wings, he lowered his head and dragged his tongues down the tip of her breast so that his tongues parted around it as they flicked and tested its suppleness.
Her ragged gasp of appreciation was encouraging so he applied the same attention to her other breast while the tip of his tail slowly explored his mate’s body as he committed its shape and texture to memory.
Scales dulled sensations in many areas, but the tip of the tail that extended below the gavo had tiny, thin scales and was incredibly sensitive.
And against those sensitive scales, his mate’s body was a wonder of perfection.
He ran it gently over her back, tracing the muscular structure of her shoulders and the dip of her waist. Her skin was warm, pliant, and silky and she trembled at his touch beautifully as a deep pink spread across her chest. Therxian rasped a sound of pure appreciation against her breast as the pheromone-thick scent of her arousal bloomed deeply around him.
Eager to tease more reaction from his mate, he sucked her nipple into his mouth so that his tongues could fold and curl completely around it.
His tongues moved around it, tugging and dragging on the hard tip rhythmically as he slipped his tail to the front of her body to glide against the underside of her breasts, drawing a shiver of reaction from her.
His tail slid lower, and he shifted one hand to her opposite breast, his thumb caressing the nipple as his tail slid down her soft, warm belly and sank into the heat between her thighs.
Alex jumped at the intrusion of his tail slicking through the moist heat, and he hissed at the exquisite sensation of it as he drove it higher to rub against her vent.
Aside from the petals of flesh that parted for him, there was a small, swollen nub of flesh at its apex that, when rubbed back and forth against his small, delicate scales, drew forth more of her pheromones into the air as his tail was wettened with her perfumed arousal.
His gavo fluttered in excitement and groans tore from them both as the tip sank into her wet heat as it continued to twist against that nub.
Alex’s internal muscles clenched, but that was suddenly not the only place that he was gripped because her hand closed around his sant, squeezing as she slowly tugged on up his length, her fingers caressing and dancing over the cluster of heads at its tip, before dropping down to its base again.
Overcome with pleasure from her small human hand, Therxian rolled back on his coiled tail so that he dropped amid the pillows and cushions within the nest. Lying there, he held her to him, his tongues caressing her breasts and his tail working her until she panted and her fingers ran over his sant faster, her thumb tapping against the heads until they began to drizzle over her fist. His scent rose with hers, mingling in a way that he could not get enough of.
He breathed it in and shivered, his muscles relaxing even more with the contentment that sank into him even as his hunger crept higher within his blood.
It spiked, flooding over his senses maddeningly as a tingling sensation swept over his tongue.
He wanted to taste the source of her pheromone-laden sweetness.
Drawing his mouth from her breasts with one last leisurely lick to each tip, the entirety of his attention drifted downward where his tail tip was working in and out of her.
Her sex had drenched his scales complete down the end of his gavo.
It was a fascinating and erotic sight and drove his need to taste and explore her even higher.
With a word of warning, he snapped his wings outward, loosening his tight hold as his hands dropped to her waist. Yanking his tail from her, her startled cry fed his desire as he dragged her bottom upward toward his waiting mouth.
Alex flailed in surprise, her foot coming close to kicking him in the face until he turned her so that she could lay belly down against his chest comfortably while he drew her vent up to his mouth.
His tongues flicked over the slick on the surrounding flesh, and he hissed with pleasure as her flavor burst over his tastebuds and scent receptors.
Such flavor! None of the males had ever spoken of it.
He was nearly drunk from its potency washing through him. And he wanted more!
His tongues lashed at her soft vent eagerly and dipped into its hot well as he drank deeply to sate the need burning deeper within him.
His sant ached with a demanding pulse behind its root that he ignored.
He would not be able to ignore it for long, but he was enjoying the way Alex squirmed against his mouth, her vent clenching whenever he pressed his tongues into her, and her little cries pleasing his ears as she spasmed and released her essence over his tongue with every climax.
He was not done with her yet. He wanted to see what other sounds she might make, and how her body might continue to tremble and wet his tongue with her pleasure.
Therxian smiled against her vent as he felt his mate’s body wiggle against his chest. She even went as far as hooking her hands beneath his elbows in an attempt to drag herself downward.
She did so with such determination that he decided to go along with it and merely bent his upper body to accommodate her...
and then nearly stopped breathing when her hot hands encompassed his sant seconds before the intense heat of her mouth closed over the cluster of heads, her smooth little tongue swiping and tapping against them.
His body jerked, his muscles clenching as heat built and rushed through him.
His tongues drove deeper into her in response, licking her channel and retreating in rhythm with her mouth sliding over him, releasing him and sucking his length deep once more.
He quivered as an electric sense of urgency skated over his senses and ran up his spine.
It continued to build within him and his sant jerked, needing more than her little mouth could provide.
It became a pulse within him, a living breathing need that eclipsed everything else, putting an end to his game.
With a deep, guttural hiss, he tore his mouth from her vent, his entire body stretching and coiling sequentially as his wings stretched wide and snapped at his sides.
He held them extended as he reached for his mate and plucked her neatly from his chest, her mouth sliding off his sant with a wet popping tug that drew a heavy spurt of his seed out of his tip as he momentarily writhed from it.
Alex’s fingernails scraped over his chest as she instinctively reached out to hold onto him, making him shiver as he flipped her around so that they were belly to belly again before his wings snapped firmly around her small body, trapping her against him, her legs splayed around his torso.
Alex stared up with him with passion-glazed eyes, her flushed cheeks making her face appear brighter and more luminous.
Those same eyes widened beautifully when he flexed his pelvis just enough for the heads of his sant to graze her vent.
Its heat bathed him with merciless pleasure and his eyes slit at her as he slowly pressed his sant in.
His mate whimpered and began to instinctively attempt to wriggle away as the cluster of heads pressed forward, slowly opening and stretching her vent around them.
The small resistant motion was enough to draw his wings tight around her in response.
Therxian paused with considerable effort, his body quivering with the force of his need battling against the rapidly weakening restraint.
Never mind. He would remove himself completely if necessary. If she was not yet ready, then he would take his time. He would deal with the consequences in the palace later.
“Alex?” he rumbled.
She bit her lip and wiggled again experimentally, her eyes drifting shut as his sant sank a bit deeper within the tight grip of her vent. “I’m okay,” she panted. “Keep going.”
He hesitated uncertainly, not wanting to harm his mate. Maybe if he adjusted his approach....
“I said ‘keep going,’” she panted.
“Allow to me to just—” Therxian began.
“Fuck,” she moaned, and the sound sent a delicious sensation up his back.