“I still haven’t decided, Kal, about staying.”
His smile dimmed. “I know.”
“Is this going to be too hard?”
He traced my chin with his muddy fingers. “I will never forgive myself if I don’t fuck you at least once, Seth. I need this.”
I did too, but I couldn’t say it.
I yanked him down, kissing him. He slid his hand under my shirt and over my skin, covering me in cold mud, but the blazing heat coming off him kept me from becoming chilled. I shivered as one of his fingers circled my nipple, sending little pulses through me. He pinched the nub, tugging on it.
“Ungh,” I groaned against his mouth. The feeling was like a bolt of lightning going directly south.
It had been way too long since I’d had sex. This would be much shorter than I wanted if I wasn’t careful.
“We should go inside,” I said.
Kal shifted off me, and I immediately missed the warmth. A blush rose to my cheeks from my obvious erection tenting the front of my pants, but Kal didn’t seem to care. He helped me up and tugged me toward the house in a tree not far from the lake.
I barely paid attention to the surroundings and rich furnishings. I kissed Kal and he directed me toward the stairs. He went first, and I followed closely, mouth barely leaving his. He pushed open a door, and we stumbled inside.
The room was cavernous and round. A canopy bed sat in the middle, and a plush green rug covered the floor. Kal tugged off my muddy shirt. It fell to the wood floor with a slap. His hands roved over me, his fingers hot against my frigid skin. I grabbed the edge of his shirt and tugged. With his help, it came off.
Kal was built with tight muscles and smooth scales. He was beautiful. I pressed a kiss against his chest, licking his scales and relishing the taste of him. His fingers moved to my pants andundid them before shoving them down. I kicked off my shoes, then stepped out of them. Leaning into the moment, I took off my boxers and socks, completely naked in front of him.
His purple eyes traced my body with a possessive gleam, which made my breath speed up. I tugged him closer, grinding my dick against him. “Kal.”
His fingers dug into my back. “My Seth, you’re so cold.”
“We should shower.”
I unbuttoned his pants, wetting my lips, and Kal tugged off his clothes, directing me toward a door.
His two wings were curled against his back, basically flat, talons against his shoulder blades. His tail rested right above his sculpted ass. It swished peacefully, and I couldn’t help but admire it. I wanted to skim my fingers over his tail and trace kisses down his back to the dimples at the base of his spine.
For the first time, I noticed he didn’t have hair. Was he going to dislike mine? I hadn’t even trimmed my pubic hair. Bad decision, but I hadn’t wanted to stress about anything.
We stepped into the bathroom that was covered in rock walls and ferns, and Kal turned on the water, making the back wall resemble a waterfall, before tugging me under the steaming stream. Unable to contain my curiosity, I looked down. His dick was shaped similarly to that of a human, though thicker and longer than average and the head was wide and triangle-shaped, tapering to a point with a slit on the top.
Scales covered his dick and his large balls. I couldn’t help but wonder what he would feel like inside of me. Would the scales be too rough or would they be nice? Either way, I wanted him.
When my gaze returned to his face, Kal asked, “Do you like what you see?”
I nodded, blushing. “Do you?”
“Most definitely.”
I wanted to say something, but his mouth captured mine as he shoved me against the shower wall, making the protruding rocks dig into my back. I invaded Kal’s mouth with my tongue, my hips rocking against his thigh, and Kal grabbed my ass, yanking me up, so our dicks brushed. The slick friction made me moan.
“Fuck,” I groaned, grinding against him. The feel of his scales against the sensitive skin of my dick was almost enough to send me over the edge.
I tried to press as close to him as I could. I was freezing. My muscles ached and my stomach churned. I ignored it all and focused on Kal.
“I can’t wait any longer,” I told him in a rough voice. I wasn’t even sure if we’d gotten the mud off, but I didn’t care.
Kal hauled me from the shower and toward the bed. I fell on it, dragging Kal on top of me. He shifted back, panting. “I expect you to tell me if you don’t like something or I hurt you.”
“I will.”
