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An intense desire to see her rounded with my child shoots through me.
She draws her hand over my chest, and I close my eyes and enjoy the closeness of her, the way she wants to know me and my body. There are so many things I can show her. So many things.
My smile grows when her hands dip lower, tentatively tracing my lower belly and I know what she’s wanting. There are many things that make naga and humans different, but in matters of the bedroom, having two cocks registers as the most important. The barbs on our appendage probably would be next on that list.
“What are you looking for?” I tease.
She laughs softly, a tired but satisfied sound. “Whatever just did that to me.”
“You have been with a naga before then.”
“Of course not!” she says.
Good. It pains me to think that she may have had any other lovers. She should be mine. She should have always been mine. But at least I know I am the one that has introduced her to our ways. Our veryuniqueways.
“But I have heard the rumors.”
“Rumors?”
She taps me gently on the belly. “You know what I mean. That you have more than one…”
“Cock?” I finish for her.
I hear a guttural moan come from her, and I know she is desperate to know what she has just experienced. “Yes,” she whispers, hardly even able to say it.
“Then why don’t you find out yourself?” I reply, taking her hand and lowering it. She gasps when she reaches me, and I moan as her tentative fingers land on my upper cock before moving to the one below.
“Great gods,” she mutters.
“Yes, indeed,” I say. I take her hand and guide her over me, forcing her to feel my barbs, wanting her to know me. “And this is the reason you were screaming beneath me.”
Her breath hitches as she takes in my form, her fingers rolling over the small tips that just stroked her into oblivion. “It’s so…”
“Terrifying?” I offer, not wanting her to have to say it. To naga females, this would be the norm, but I have no doubt that for a human not experienced with a naga, it would be intimidating, to say the least.
“Not terrifying,” she says.
“Easy to say that now,” I reply. “After you’ve felt what it really feels like.”
“True,” she muses. “Because it felt amazing.”
“Like I told you it would,” I say.
“But you wouldn’t let me touch you before, and I didn’t get to see you. Were you being kind?” she inquires.
“Maybe I just didn’t want to scare you off before you gave it a try.”
“How very noble of you.”
“I am noble, remember?”
At this, she laughs, and I enjoy her continued attention. “I have so many questions,” she says.
“Then I am happy to answer them.”
With this, she seems to have regained her energy and come back to life, despite it being almost dawn and having been fucked until spent. She sits up, and with the lightening sky now sending off the darkness, I marvel at her.
Her skin is flushed, her hair wild. I grow hard in her hands at the way her breasts peek from under it, the damp curls clinging to them. Gods, she is beautiful.
