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I freeze.
Sophie does, too. She looks up at me, her lips parted, her breathing fast. "Can I…look at you?"
I groan. "Have you not looked yet, then?" I have memorized the folds of her pretty cunt and the curve of her hips. The images will haunt me for the rest of my days, imagining my fingers against their softness.
She shakes her head, biting her lip. "I didn't want to be impolite. Didn't want to look unless I was invited." Sophie presses her mouth against my palm again, her touch feathery-soft.
"I'm yours," I murmur. "Do what you like with me."
Sophie looks up at me, her eyes shining, and she tugs on my unfastened trou, pulling them down. "I told myself tonight was just going to be kisses. Deep kisses. But then I thought about you and…" Her palms flatten against my hips. "I wanted to touch you, too. Is that okay?"
As if there would ever be a situation in which I would refuse. "You know I would love your touch. But only if you are ready."
Shifting on the bed, Sophie glances up at me. "I feel pretty ready right now. I'm all aching and turned on at the thought of being with you tonight, even if I'm the only one touching myself." She leans in and slides my trou all the way down my thighs, and then she's face to face with my cock. Her gaze locks onto it, onto the four piercings that stud the head, then the two that stud the base, one on top, underneath my spur, one underneath, next to my sac. She gazes at me, breathless, and her fingers flutter in the air close to my skin, as if she wants to touch me but hesitates.
"You don't have to," I murmur. "If you just want to look, I understand." The way she stares at me is making me hard as a metal pipe. Even now, pre-cum wets the head of my cock, gliding down my skin, just from her stare.
Instead of backing away, Sophie reaches out and traces one small fingertip along a vein on the underside of my shaft. I nearly choke with the pleasure of it and force myself to remain still as she touches me. "Your cock doesn't look like a human cock."
That deflates some of my pleasure. I glance down at my cock, and it looks as it ever has. "This is bad?"
"Oh, no." Her cheeks flush. "No, you're different in good ways." Her finger continues to tease up and down that vein, petting it.
"In what ways?" I am curious now…curious and utterly aroused.
"Well, you're blue." She chuckles, and the throaty sound makes my body twitch in response. "And you have a spur, which is new. And you have these." She runs a fingertip over the stud of one of my crown-piercings, sending waves of lust through me. "Which, human men have them, too. It's just not as common. I've never seen one before." She glances up at me, smiling. "And now I'm seeing a lot of them all in one spot." Before I can grunt a response, her fingers graze over the shaft of my cock. "You have these ridges…kind of like on your nose, but not." She licks her lips, fascinated as she touches one and then another, and it takes everything I have not to move a muscle. "I bet they feel good, though. So good."
A groan slips from my throat.
"And you're so big." Her voice is achingly soft. "Like, I knew you were big anyhow, but seeing you up close like this and touching you just reminds me how big you are."
My arousal dims. I don't want her thinking I'm too big. Big can be frightening, and I don't want her to be scared of me. "I would never harm you."
"I know." Sophie looks up at me with shining eyes. Her fingers rub back and forth on my skin. "You're soft here, too. You feel like suede. It makes me want to pet you everywhere."
I pant, my hands closing into helpless fists at my sides. "I…am glad you like it. I want to please you."
"You do," she tells me in that low, sweet voice. And before I can say anything else, her fingers curl around my shaft, and she leans in and swipes the tip of her tongue across the head of my cock, an utterly mischievous expression on her face.
It takes everything I have not to come in that moment. I close my eyes, picturing my seed splattering all over her face, and I shake with the need for control. "Sophie."
"Shhh," she whispers, her breath hot on my cock. "I'm learning so much about you right now. Let me keep going."
As if I would ever ask her to stop? I am many things, but I am no fool.50SOPHIEI feel totally empowered and in control as I flick my tongue over the head of Jerrok's cock, tasting his seed. It tastes pretty much the same no matter the race, I've learned, but there's something about Jerrok that makes me enjoy this. It's clear he didn't expect me to do any of this—I'm not sure I expected to do this myself—but now that I'm touching him, I'm having far too much fun to stop.
