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“Should I do that again?” she asked, uncertainty in her voice.
“Yes,” he managed to say, then groaned as she repeated the gesture, stroking back and forth across the sensitive tips.
“Like that?”
“Frek, yes. Just like that.”
“They’re like little fingers,” she whispered, continuing the gentle stroking, sending tingling pulses through him. “Touching me.”
He tried to explain it but he’d lost the capability for coherent thought. Especially when her other hand joined the first, carefully wrapping around the middle of his throbbing codix.
“I… I don’t know what to do. Help me,” she asked shyly.
“My seed sac. Cup your hand at the base of my codix.”
The pressure of her fingers against the thick, sensitive organ increased as she positioned her hand beneath his codix. Pearls of liquid formed on the head of his codix, and her breath quickened as they dripped down onto her palm.
“What is it?”
“Lubricant,” he panted. “My seed sac releases it as the pleasure builds. When the ring expands completely, you’ll know I’m ready.”
“Ready for what?” she asked as she slid her hands along his length, then up again, spreading the thick fluid everywhere.
“Ready to release my seed.”
“And then what happens?”
He fought the urge to roll his hips, to drive himself into her hands, and tried to explain.
“The ring expands, locking us together with our partner.”
She stopped stroking, her hands resting lightly against his codix, and he fought to keep from demanding she resume her strokes.
“What if you’re not… inside a partner?”
“It will still happen. I’ll try and warn you but for the love of all the gods, stroke me again.”
She didn’t hesitate, squeezing her hands together as she stroked, the pressure she exerted making him gasp.
“Now. Frek, now.”
He hissed in a breath as the tendrils curled around her wrists, tugging her hands even tighter as his ring expanded. The intensity of her soft hands covering the swollen area, his fluid seeping between her fingers as the tendrils pulsed against her skin, the look of wonder in her eyes, all combined to push him over the edge. A roar burst from his throat as his codix throbbed and then the pressure released, thick spurts of his fluids erupting as her fingers caressed the sensitive organ.
It felt as if his release lasted for hours, but the trembling in his limbs eventually subsided and his ring began to shrink. She pulled her hands away, damp and sticky with his release. She examined the milky white substance, then brought one of her hands to her mouth. He groaned when she stuck her tongue out and licked one of her fingers.
“You… you shouldn’t…”
“I just wanted to know what it tastes like,” she said, a little defensively, and he couldn’t help smiling.
“Well, do you like the taste of it?”
“Mmm.” Another small lick. “Sweeter than I expected… and sort of salty.”
He smiled again as he watched her, his entire body limp and satiated. His codix was still partially exposed, the very tip still poking through his slit. Before he realized what she intended, she’d leaned forward and closed her soft lips around that small bit of exposed flesh, her tongue swirling gently around the tip.
“What are you doing?” he managed to say in a strangled voice as his codix started to respond.
“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have assumed that you would enjoy it just because human men do.” She sat back, licking her lips, her brow furrowed.
