Page 52 of Avery

"It's called camouflage." His voice is right in front of me, his tongue snaking out to flick my nose.

I jump, not expecting him to be so close. He laughs as his scales shimmer and return to the mossy green I'm used to seeing on him. He doesn't let me get far, his hands grabbing my waist, pulling me close to him, his cocks pressed against me just to tease me.

"Camouflage, invisible, same thing," I huff, tilting my head up, wanting him to take my lips in his.

"Not the same thing at all." He shakes his head but relents and gives me a kiss. "We didn't talk about this." He moves one of his hands up to cup my cheek. "We didn't discuss my role during your heat."

"I want you," I say before he can keep talking. "I want you in the nest, inside me, like all of you inside me. I've been thinking—"

I bite my lip to keep from saying anything about where I want his tail. I don't even have him secured to help me through the heat. No way can I just drop tail play on him without scaring him. At least, I think it might scare him. I don't know. I don't have a tail, and I don't know how he feels about it getting wet.

"You've been thinking." Phial picks me up off the ground and spins me around until I'm sitting on the bed. He urges me toward the middle of the nest and crawls in behind me. "Tell me." He gives me a wicked grin. "I promise it's something I've thought about, too."

"Your tail," I squeak out.

He uses his hands to spread me wide and starts to dip his head between my legs before my words register. "What about my tail?"

He moves his mouth over my pussy right after he asks, so instead of getting an answer, he gets a low moan of appreciation as pleasure ripples through my body. My nerves are so sensitive right now it's not going to take much to get me over the edge. That's not my problem right now, though. No, my problem is that I need to be filled. I feel empty, and more than anything, I need to be full.

"Inside me," I gasp. "Your tail inside me."

Phial chuckles and nods his head as he laps against my clit. He pulls back much too soon and rests his chin on my mound. "I've thought about that too, but we need to think of where everything's going to go logistically, you know." He smirks up at me, knowing I don't want to be thinking about logistics right now. I want to be getting filled. "Tell me where everything's supposed to go. I'm sure you've thought about it."

I whine long and low as he returns his face between my legs and devours me like he's starving. He lifts my thighs up, throwing them over his shoulders and chirping when I lock my ankles behind him.

"Probably," I gasp as I try to get the words out. "Probably your cocks in my—fuck!"

My thighs clench, and I tug him closer to me, my first orgasm crashing into me so fast I forget what we're talking about until Phial pulls my hands away from the back of his head. He smiles at me as he crawls up my body.

"My cocks, where?" he asks, humor lacing every word. "Tell me now, or I'm taking over, and you're going to have to take my cocks wherever I give them to you."

I shiver underneath him, my back arching and head nodding. "Yes, please, that option, please."

"You're going to be a good mate and do as I say then?" Phial leans down and presses his lips close to my ear. "You're going to be my good mate?"

I shiver again, but there's nothing but warmth inside me. "Please, yes," I whine and press myself against him again.

He makes quick work of my bra, unclasping it and tossing it off to the side. His eyes fixate on my nipples, and I can see him practically salivating.

"Before you get any cock, I'm sucking on these," he hisses the last word before burying his face against my left breast and sucking my nipple into his mouth. He groans as my body tenses and shakes underneath his affections.

My nipples are so sensitive right now, and he's taking full advantage of that. One hand is on my hip, keeping me from grinding too hard against him, and the other is on my other breast, tweaking and pinching until he finds the sounds he likes, and he repeats the process over and over.

When he's satisfied with how much he's touched them, he switches sides, his fingers now plucking and teasing my wet nipple and his mouth easing some of the sting from his pinching of the other.

"Are you wet enough?" he asks when he finally pops my nipple out of his mouth, smiling and content with how lust drunk I must look.

"I'm so wet, Phial." My words are filled with so much need I barely recognize my voice. "Are you going to fuck me now?"

"Should I?" he asks, his voice sounding sweet and worried about me again instead of teasing like he just was.

"Yes, I feel so empty," I whine, and he smiles again.

"I'll make sure you're not empty for long," he murmurs against my lips, taking me in a long hard kiss as he fists his bottom cockand notches it against my entrance. He moves his kisses to my chin and my neck, easing his cock in slowly like he's afraid he's going to be too rough with me. I cling to his back, loving the feeling of finally being stretched but needing so much more.

"Shh," Phial coos into my ear. I don't realize I'm whimpering until he says something. "I need to go slow this first time so I know how hard I can take you next time, okay?" He presses a kiss to my temple as I give him a shaky nod. "Thank you." He presses another inch inside of me, and I feel my slick coating his length, dripping from me and pooling underneath us. "I'm going to sit up, but just so I can watch your pussy take me, okay? I want to be right here with you, but I need to see."

"Mhm." I bite my lip, nodding my head as he pushes off me to kneel between my legs. He spreads my legs wide and admires where we're joined before looking back up at my face, at the flush on my cheeks, the dilation of my pupils. He chirps softly at first and then loud, and then he's thrusting the rest of the way inside of me with his bottom cock, and I'm gasping, begging for more.

---