Chapter Forty-Six Corrina
If I were more self-conscious, Zann’s comment might bother me. Instead, it just makes me laugh. “Yes,” I respond. “That is one of the signs that I am aroused.”
“This means that you are enjoying what we are doing?” Krish asks.
“Very much,” I reply, pulling him into a kiss.
Zann’s hands are firm on my hips, grinding me against him.
It is a strange, but not unpleasant feeling, but I need more.
“Touch me here,” I say, guiding one of Krish’s hands to my clit.
“This is a bundle of nerves that is very…” my words are cut off as he strokes the sensitive nub experimentally.
I moan in pleasure as I lean back, giving him more access.
“Wait,” Zann says. I open my eyes and stare at him in surprise, worried that I have allowed things to go too far. “If we move to the nest, then all of us can touch you easier.”
“Oh, okay,” I manage, and then Zann is picking me up and striding towards the nest. He lays me down in the middle and I prop myself up on my elbows and stare at the three haleen males staring back at me hungrily.
For a moment, I am struck by the intensity of their gaze, at the sight of these dangerous creatures fixated on me.
But then Krish gives me a smile and coasts his fingers up the inside of one of my legs, pulling it slightly to the side.
Davix draws in a deep breath, and he glances at the others. “Your scent,” Zann says, “it comes in part from this part of you,” he says, extending a hand slowly towards my sex.
“Wait, you’ve been able to smell my arousal this whole time?” I ask.
I watch as Zann and Krish lean forward and inhale deeply. Krish nods. “If this is the scent of your arousal, then yes,” he says, “you often smell like this, but not as strong, when are we with you.”
I can’t help the blush that creeps up my cheeks. “Well, I’ve been attracted to you for a while,” I admit quietly. “But I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable. I know you don’t like being around some of the other females because of how they act towards you.”
Zann shakes his head. “Other females are not you. It pleases me to know that your body is aroused when you are around us. Does this happen with other males?”
“No. Not like this,” I admit. “And not for a long time.”
“And you feel this way about all of us?” he asks anxiously.
“Yes. All of you make me feel like this,” I say with a smile.
“I wish to know what else we can make you feel,” Zann murmurs.
Davix nods and lowers his mouth to one of my breasts again.
I tip my head back with a contented sigh and lower myself fully into the nest. I feel Krish’s mouth exploring the skin of my inner thigh as Zann’s fingers begin to touch me.
“Just like that,” I gasp as Zann strokes my clit with one of his large fingers.
“You can kiss me there too,” I murmur. I let out a ragged sigh as Krish’s tongue strokes experimentally across my sex.
“You taste delicious,” he murmurs. “Even better than your scent.” My only response is a guttural moan as he leans forward again and begins to explore me with his mouth and tongue.
His tongue slides through my folds – his pace is almost tortuous, but I doubt he is deliberately teasing me.
It is more like he is memorizing everything about my anatomy.
“You are so soft and wet here,” Krish murmurs against my skin.
“I wish to taste,” Zann says, and I feel him pushing Krish out of the way.
I can’t help it – I laugh. A moment later, my laugh turns to a groan as I feel Zann’s tongue on my pussy.
I feel Krish’s wet mouth kissing his way up my side, his face still coated in my juices.
Davix lifts his head from my nipple and looks at Krish for a moment.
Then he bends his head to the trail left by Krish’s mouth and licks my arousal from my skin.
I can feel my orgasm building – the combined sensations of all of their mouths on me is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.
I can’t help the whimper that escapes me when Zann sucks gently on my clit.
“I need you inside me,” I gasp, as my body clenches around nothing.
I arch off the bedding as Zann’s tongue slides inside of me.
It’s not exactly what I meant, but it feels absolutely amazing.
Someone’s fingers, I don’t know and don’t care whose at this point, teases my clit as Zann thrusts his tongue into me, and I gasp at the sensation.
“So good,” I murmur, and then Zann does it again, fucking his tongue into me while he licks and sucks hungrily.
I feel him wrap his arms around my thighs and lift me slightly off the nest, changing the angle so his tongue can delve even deeper.
Davix and Krish continue worshipping my breasts as their hands seem to be touching me everywhere.
It is overwhelming and exquisite, and then my whole body is shaking as an orgasm slams into me.
“Stop,” I gasp a moment later as my body trembles. “Too much, it’s too much.”
I feel all three of them retreat immediately, and the loss of their touch is jarring. I reach out to clutch at Davix and Krish as my breath comes in heaving gasps. “You can still touch me, still be close. I’m just really sensitive after coming.”
“Coming?” Zann asks curiously.
I chuckle. “After an orgasm.”
“You were not sensitive before?” Krish asks.
“I’m especially sensitive right after an orgasm,” I clarify.
“Does this mean the things that bring you pleasure bring you even more pleasure after orgasm?” Zann asks.
I stare at him for a moment. “Yes, but it can also be too much sometimes.”
“We will have to learn how to give you the most amount of pleasure without it being too much,” Krish says matter-of-factly.
“I’d be a fool to argue with that,” I murmur contentedly. From the way all three of them begin to touch and kiss me again immediately, I guess they intend to start learning that limit right now.