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Sollit let out a groan of appreciative agreement as his sounds got wetter, sloppier. Tillos gathered his precum on his fingers then brought it to Leah’s open mouth. Hisaevea’stongue immediately touched the glittery gold fluid and her eyes widened as she began to suck.

Tillos grinned, pleased. Her first taste, and he could tell she liked it. He kept stroking and feeding her as Sollit enjoyed himself between her legs.

Chapter 26

Sollit

By the gracious goddess and her endless beauty and generosity, there had never been a better flavor to grace his tongue in hislife. Leah was so good, sweet and musky, that she retroactively made everything else taste bland. He could spend marks, days, between these soft thighs and never get bored. The way her muscles twitched under his hands, how her hips jerked when he found that little bundle of nerves atop her slit, the abundance of cream leaking from her pulsing hole…

Ah, what a fortunate male he was. She was sucking on Tillos’ fingers. He had started feeding her – and judging by her reaction, she was as appreciative of their taste as he was of hers. Fierce pride and satisfaction filled him as he redoubled his efforts. Eager to catch her first orgasm.

And Tillos’ assumption had to be right – she must be untouched, because she was so sensitive. It didn’t take much at all for her to suddenly clench against him. A rush of her essence hit his tongue, and he groaned, lapping at her so as not to miss a single drop. But she was shaking, trying to close her legs, trying to get away from him.

Ah. Too sensitive. Poor thing. He wanted to torment her just a bit, but she whimpered uneasily, and he knew he had to pullback. For now. It was overwhelming. There would be plenty of time to introduce her to things like overstimulation and edging and all the other fun things he wanted her to experience and enjoy.

For now, he sat up on his knees. Licking his lips. Admiring the way her body had flushed and was covered in a thin layer of sweat. Her own lips wet and glittering gold from Tillos’ precum. He wanted to add his own and found his hand reaching for his pants to do just that.

Shaking, Leah pushed herself up on her elbows. Looking at them with a weak smile.

That immediately froze when he brought out his cock. Her gaze darted from his, to Tillos’, then back again. Back and forth, staring with a look that wasn’t encouraging.

Fearful. Trepidatious. Uneasy. It was one thing to accept their kisses, but to be suddenly faced with a male’s cock…

No. Not just a male’s cock. Analienmale’s cock. This had been in the information packet they’d been given. Human cocks were very simple in comparison to what most species had. And that was even if Leah knew what one of those looked like.

Sollit grabbed his shaft and stroked it, slow and steady for her. Letting his precum bead up and drip down. The glittery gold fluid a reminder of what she’d already tasted and enjoyed.

“You don’t have to take us now,” he promised, stroking slowly. “Let us just enjoy the sight of you.”

“Such a pretty sight you are,” Tillos agreed.

Sollit agreed with a long grunt, his hand working faster.

Giving her space was the right choice. She looked less afraid, more curious. She sat up further, getting a better look as they fucked their fists for her enjoyment. What pretty eyes she had. Blue and sparkling with the lingering effects of her own pleasure. She’d look even better with their cum on her, staining her pretty lips.

Sollit groaned, hips jerking into his grip.

Chapter 27

Leah

Their dicks…

Oh, that was such a naughty word, wasn’t it? She wasn’t completely sheltered. She knew what a man’s penis looked like. She had brothers. They lived in a small house. But those limp, worm like things weren’t anything at all like the… monsters facing her now.

They were covered in ridges. From the pointed heads, down through the knobby bodies. Their heads were hot fuchsia – angry and swollen and throbbing, while the shafts were dark, rich violet. Hard and vicious in color, so different from their pale, lavender purple scales. Their cocks had no scales at all, just the abundant ridges and the bumps of the shaft.

And their precum…

Trickling down from the slit like hole on the head, clear but sparkling. It tasted so good. She couldn’t properly compare the flavor to anything. It wasn’t sweet nor savory nor salty. It was like it defied her tongue to define it. All she knew for sure was that she loved the way it tasted, warm and rich, as she licked it from Tillos’ fingers.

They were grunting. Hands moving quickly up and down those strange dicks. Staring at her like she was something sexual and beautiful and irresistible.

Tillos broke first. He’d been stroking longer, and his climax hit him with a deep purr. The one that made everything seem perfectly okay. She was entranced by the way the cords in his neck tightened, how his entire body shook. Long lashes of cum, now white flecked with the glittering gold, struck her in the face, in the body. Covering her. And she whimpered.

Not because she didn’t like it, but because she did. And she wanted more. She trailed her fingers through some that hit her thigh.

Then Sollit was purring, and more heated cum struck her. But the dual purrs stole all the strength from her body, and all she could do was flop back. Staring at them. Panting still. Awash in a glow not unlike that following her own orgasm.

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