Page 31 of A Soul to Steal

Gideon tried to wrap his head around that revelation, but eventually shrugged. Aleron wasn’t human. He was a monster, and apparently this monster’s cock had an inhuman sexual function, like a weird seam or slit.

Am I supposed to... push into it?

Rather than doing so, he firmly glided his entire palm over it. As much as he wanted to get this over with, this was more than just getting Aleron off. He was supposed to be teaching him to touch, and there were many places he could caress first. Hopefully something would make it come out on its own.

Oh, right... the teaching. He’d forgotten and had just been enthusiastically exploring.

“Since you don’t have lips, you can’t really kiss, but licking someone’s neck or chest can help to elicit desire. It feels nice to have your body petted.” He licked at his lips, considering leaningin to demonstrate. Where he could kiss, he didn’t know, but his skull looked kissable right now. “You can go slow or fast, but I’ve found that creating build-up and anticipation makes everything more sensual and exciting.”

Gideon palmed his hand down the Duskwalker’s thigh, only to drag his nails up the sensitive inner line. Aleron’s hand shot forward to grasp Gideon’s shoulder, just as his thighs twitched and his feathers – from wings to tail – flared.

He thumbed Aleron’s nipple, grasped his chest, then slid his hand up to dig into the furry collar around his neck. From there he touched his bony jaw, following the length of his snout, before going down his throat. In his own way, he was attempting to show his acceptance of it, and how a partnershouldgreet him.

There should be no hesitancy regarding his body, only the shy nervousness of being intimate.

When his orbs turned bright purple and remained there, Gideon was sure of the meaning.

“You like your thighs being touched?” He drew his hand down a little, only to come back up and rub the pad of his thumb over his protruding hip bone.

“Gideon,” Aleron rasped with an obvious wince before he clawed low on his stomach. “It feels strange, like there is pressure.”

But his cock hasn’t come out.

Deciding to just... brave it, Gideon slipped his fingers over the seam of fur and pushed in. He wished he hadn’t. Not only because Aleron hissed out a concerning sharp breath like he’d potentially hurt him, but because it had his hardening cock quickly deflating.

Although he’d only had one sexual situation with a woman, he knew what the inside of a pussy felt like, and found it remarkably similar in its warmth, wetness, and softness. Much about it wasvery different, like the textures that made little sense to him, but the similarity was off-putting.

It also brought up memories he wasn’t fond of.

Still, since Aleron hadn’t asked him to stop, he gritted his teeth through it and reminded himself this was for the Duskwalker. He pushed further in with the knowledge he’d lost his own heated edge for this, which made it a little easier.

With all four knuckles deep inside, he frowned when he swore something gripped all his fingers. Aleron grasped his wrist tightly to halt him.

He lifted his head to stare up at black orbs, and the big Duskwalker deeply shuddering. Groaning, Aleron’s claws dug into his shoulder as he pushed some of his weight onto him.

“Are you alright?” Gideon asked.

“Feels. Weird.” He shook his bony skull. “Too good, too much, all at the same time.”

Fair enough. At least that meant Gideon could pull away, or rather,tryto. When he yanked his hand back, whatever had gripped him inside yanked back! A small tug-o-war happened between his hand and the inside of Aleron’s seam.

Gideon panicked, pulling back harder and harder, fretting to be let go.

When he eventually gained freedom, he incidentally pulled everything with him.

Unable to help it, his eyes grew wide and his jaw slackened at what came from Aleron’s body.Whoa! That’s a freaky dick.

Four dark-purple tentacles writhed, their ends curling inwards on themselves like little seekers. That wasn’t even the strangest part. Aleron had the fattest and biggest cock he’d ever seen, and the fact it was bright purple was just as startling.

Two dark-purple braided rings were thick and sat low, roughly three-quarters of the way down. The braids also knotted up three sides of him, giving him a strange texture on the topand sides. Overlubricated to the point it constantly dripped, his erection was fierce and visibly throbbing. Even the groove underneath the length of it looked swollen and uncomfortable – or rather, he assumed so.

Had... had it been stuck?This wasnota soft dick!

A nudge at his temple snapped him from his ogling stare, and he turned it up to Aleron’s bat skull instead. He continuously bumped the blunted tip of his snout and fangs against Gideon, almost with encouragement.

“More,” Aleron purred, confirming his guess, as he grasped one of Gideon’s hands and placed it against his cock. “Touch.”

Gideon wasn’t unfamiliar with a wetted cock, having used lubricant in the past. The more the better was often his opinion on the matter, so the fact the Duskwalker was dripping with it wasn’t unwelcome. He was surprised by just how hot, hard, and velvety it felt, and even the braids on the sides of him were actually a nice texture against his rough, calloused palms.

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