Page 20 of Horns & Heart
I’d been just lying back and hoping I wasn’t making a stupid face, but at that I shuffled up on my elbows.“Are you saying you’re expecting me to be wetter?”
I wasn’t exactly sure what was normal in terms of the amount of precum, but it felt like a lot right now, with him.At a glance, it looked like a lot too.
He purred at me, took my hand, and guided it to his own, markedly larger cock and nudged me to touch him while he never stopped touching mine.Inkiri was wet all over, it turned out.He was like peeled okra, just…bigger.But so slick.Would he slide right in?Was that a thing that happened?
“Oh.We…don’t get wet like that.”
He made a surprised sound followed by a few clicks.I watched in fascination as he brought the hand he’d been touching me with up to his mouth and licked my precum right off his fingers.
“That’s a shame.You taste so sweet.I’ll have to savor everything you can give me, and I’ll cherish every drop.”
That was an aphrodisiac of the verbal variety, and I couldn’t do anything with it.Except grow harder.But I didn’t have the wherewithal to say anything back, not when I was still busy taking all of him in.
He didn’t just look and talk in a way I’d never known I liked, he also smelled good, in a musky way.I’d been to college for a short year and a half before the trip, and I’d had a roommate, so I knew what a sex smell was.But Inkiri smelled a lot nicer than that.Sweet, yet earthy.I’d have liked to do some licking of my own, but I never got the chance.
Inkiri pushed me back into all the soft things he’d gathered to top his mattress pile and rolled close to me.He tilted my head to expose my throat again, all his touches gentle rather than firm.His tongue resumed its attentions to the sensitive skin on my neck and throat.He wasn’t playing fair though, and pretty soon, he ran that rough tongue over my right nipple.I squirmed.
He clicked at me.“Yes, that’s nice.Show me what you like, sweet thing.”
While he said that, his hand was on me, on my stiff cock, trying this and that.And just by doing this and that, he got better and better at touching.Either that or he was just a lucky genius at handjobs.I wasn’t sure.
Whatever the case, it had been a while.For me.Meaning, I had never come with someone else.Even that one experience I’d had with touching hadn’t ended with either of us finishing.
But Inkiri kept going, and I came.Not just a little bit, but a lot and all over.I came hard, harder than I ever had by myself.I got loud and bucked up under his hand, and I said, “Fuck, yes, I fucking love you.”
Well, okay.That was awkward.His damn fault for luring a human virgin into his bed.What was he expecting if not a spontaneous confession of love?
