“My dick,” he said.
“No, that was not just your dick. I’ve felt enough of them to know.”
“Some of us are a little more primal than others. My family has always been one of those with throwbacks to our ancestors. There’s another appendage that extends from the head. It goes a little deeper, delivering just a little more pleasure.”
“Or pain,” she said.
“Is it too much?” he asked.
“No. Can you make it come out at will? I want to feel it again.”
“I don’t know. It’s never happened before.”
“Can you try?” she asked.
“Baby, I’ll give you anything at all that I am capable of giving. And what I’m not capable of, I’ll find a way.”
She smiled, turning her head enough to the side to kiss his chest. “Keep petting me. I love that.”
He roughly kissed the top of her head, smiling to himself at the little wild cat that had brought out emotions and reactions in him that he’d never had before. She was as wild as he was, and craved even more. “I’ll never stop,” he said, both hands lightly dragging his fingertips up and down her body. One stroking over her still swollen clit every once in a while, and stroking her swollen vulva where it still cradled his cock buried deep inside her, while the other hand lightly traced the outline of her breasts, just barely a swell, athletic and perky rather than heavy and full. Just exactly what he preferred. He tweaked her nipples before dragging his fingers down to stroke her waist and belly, then started it all over again.
“Oh, God, I love this. I never want it to end,” she confessed.
“It’s not over, just have to make my cock let you go so we can continue,” he said.
“Why is it locked inside me?” she asked.
“To make sure my come stays inside until you’re pregnant.”
Her entire body stiffened. “What?!”
He laughed. “Like I said, it’s a throwback to a more primal time. Doesn’t mean it’s going to get you pregnant.”
“Oh, okay. That’s not something to take lightly.”
“No, it is not.”
He felt her clench her muscles around him, testing to see how swollen he was. “You keep doing that, we’ll never get beyond this.”
“Sorry. It just really feels so damn good.”
“Stop squeezing me. Let me slip out and I’ll show you a few more things.”
“Promise?” she asked.
“Nothing but promises,” he said, kissing the top of her head again.
“Rest, baby. You’ll need it.”
“’kay,” she said, allowing her eyes to drift closed.
Twenty minutes later she jolted awake when he gently pulled himself free of her channel. He lifted her from his body and slid out from beneath her.
“Where are you going?’ she asked.
“The bedroom. I want to be able to spread out and explore you.”
“Same. I want to suck you dry,” she said, licking her lips.
