It’s so much slower this time; I guess he’s not as worked up yet. So, I savor it, sticking my tongue into his slit to chase more of that delicious flavor until his next twitch sends it spilling across my tongue.
Fully aroused, his cock is as long as my arm and noticeably flexible. As his abdomen tightens, his length shortens, getting thicker and harder.
I can’t help but stare, fascinated, as I keep up my greedy suckling. I must be torturing him, just sucking on his tip, leaving so much of his cock unattended. But Razul doesn’t complain. He adjusts the pillows behind himself so he can lean back on them and reach my hips, massaging deep into the muscles.
I hum happily, legs falling open to straddle him.
Razul grips my pelvis, rocking me against his firm chitin. It’s my turn to gasp and shudder, caught off-guard by the sudden stimulation.
I guess I can’t really complain. I suck harder at Razul’s cock, trying to distract him. But he’s adjusted to the sensation, and he lifts his hands to massage my breasts.
A warm tingling spreads from his touch, and my hips twitch, deepening the pressure on my clit. Fuck, it feels good. I rock again, and soon I’m grinding against Razul.
The more I grind and moan, the more his cock leaks into my mouth. I suck it all down, and the nutrition goes straight to my breasts this time, making them swell and ache.
Razul knows exactly where to dig his fingers in to make me feel every little throb as my breasts grow. Arousal spreads from Razul’s grip, dripping down my spine and pooling between my legs.
My moans soon turn to whimpers, getting more and more desperate. Fuck, I’ve never been so wet; slick drips down the insides of my legs, sliding along Razul’s body.
His legs twitch happily as his abdomen spasms, sending another rush of fluid down my throat.
Razul’s fingers dig hard into my plush breasts, and my breath catches. When he reaches his legs up and uses the smooth interior of his crescent-shaped claws to pinch my nipples, I scream, suddenly overwhelmed with need and arousal.
His murmurs fall over me, teasing and encouraging, drawing me into that trance where my mind is fuzzy and my limbs move on blind need. His abdomen tenses rhythmically, pouring surge after surge of that ambrosia down my throat.
Everything he gives me tastes so good, like milk and honey, and I crave that even richer taste when his cock runs white.
I drink more than should be possible, and with every passing minute, my breasts get heavier and heavier. When I whimper at the heaviness, Razul shifts his hands underneath, holding their weight for me.
Even when both my breasts and stomach are taut, I keep trying to shove Razul’s cock down my throat, still craving more of that flavor.
He trades the hands on my breasts for two legs on each side, his long, segmented feet cupping each swell.
Razul finally pries his cock out of my mouth, replacing it with his fingers. I suck around him as he presses on my tongue, pulling my back against his chest.
His other hand drops between my legs, sliding through my slick, ready core. My head tips back and I bite around his fingers as I moan.
Holyfuckingshit.
My chest heaves, straining my heavy breasts, kicking my arousal up another notch.
I writhe, aching for Razul’s hand inside me, but his fingers just circle my clit.
Then something smooth and warm and thick presses against my entrance: his cock.
My head tips back, and I moan eagerly as Razul plunges inside, the girth eased by the precise circles of his fingers.
His abdomen spasms again, and his cock thickens inside of me and fills me with that hot, golden fluid.
I suddenly can’t resist the heat coiling at my core. Fast enough to send me crying out with shock, I tip over the edge, squirting around Razul’s thick length as milk weeps from my nipples, running down his legs.
My body swirls with heat, already tipping into the second of many climaxes to come.
RAZUL
This wicked little creature is going to be the end of me.
I should be putting her down for a nap and preparing for the evening chores; I need to make sure the egg boxes are pristinely clean, as several of the females are heavily gravid and close to laying another clutch.
