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“Only if I can bounce you around on my cock.” Ray unhooked her bra too, sliding the straps down off her shoulder with the dress. A few more light tugs and he had the dress pooling around her ankles as she she stood there in only her panties.
“I suppose something could be arranged.” His hands cupped her breasts possessively before beginning to tweak her nipples into hard little points. She rubbed her ass against the bulge in his pants. She wanted to feel it inside her and soon. “I think we can test the water now.”
“Not yet. It's not anywhere near full yet.”
“Well, neither am I,” Jesse said.
Ray stripped her panties down and for a moment, she thought he was going to push her down and enter her right there, his whole monster cock deep inside her, but Ray had other plans. He set her ass
on the edge of the tub, spread her legs and knelt in front of her. He buried his tongue in her pussy and began to give her a tongue lashing that had her moaning from nearly the first moment.
She felt herself near the crest and couldn't stop herself from screaming. Ray took that as a sign and quickly flipped her onto his lap, surrounded her with his wings and sunk her down onto his waiting shaft. She pulsed around him and he growled, wrapping his arms around her hips to grind himself to his pleasure. Her breath caught and Ray pulled her forward, sinking his fangs into the fleshy part between her neck and her shoulders as his cock spasmed and released his seed inside her.
It started as a burning, then tingling warm and cool, it ran down her body, pulsing along with her heartbeat. When it reached her pussy, she exploded again, in a spiraling blaze of ecstasy that left her limp and breathless. Ray released her shoulder. He stood and dropped into the bathtub. He was still towering inside her.
“You're still hard,” she said.
“Side effect of the mating. I'll probably be hard for another twelve hours or so.”
“Oh really?” she asked with a raised eye. He laughed.
“I would have thought you'd be a bit worn out by now. I've been told mating can take a lot out of females, especially for women of other species.”
Jesse giggled. She loved the feel of the warm water surrounding them while she was still mounted on his cock. “Oh, it took a lot out of me, but for some reason, I think I can handle a lot more. So, how do I taste?”
“Depends. To which taste are you referring? Your hot pussy or your hot blood? I will be honest. I much prefer the taste of your clit under my tongue.”
Jesse swiveled her hips, rocking him just slightly out and back in. He let out a little catch breath.
“What? Are you sensitive?”
“Very.”
“Good.” Jesse leaned back until her hair was under the surface of the water. She came back up and reached for the bottle on the ledge. “Here. Wash my hair.”
Ray pooled some of the shampoo in his palm and began to gently rub it into her hair. Not satisfied with just sudsing up her hair, Ray's hands moved lower, covering her breasts with a fine layer of bubbles, paying close attention to the tips. Of course she had to have super clean nipples.
“You're slippery,” he said. Ray slid his hands up and down her sides to illustrate.
“I think you'll be able to manage if you want to.”
“Oh, I want to.” He reached forward, under her butt and lifted her nearly off his cock before giving her the full length. She was still so sensitive that it sent off sparks that nearly had her cumming again.
Ray sensed it and gave her even more friction. The water splashed in waves against the side of the tub as he worked her quickly to her pleasure and over the top.
“Ray!” Jesse tried to cling to him, but he decided at that moment it was time to rinse her hair. He leaned her back until her head was nearly under the water. The change in angle sent her into another wave of pleasure.
Another couple of dips and he pulled her back up.
“There. All done.” He laughed as she clung to him, speechless. With a grace that Jesse would never have been able to manage, Ray got them out of the bathtub and then toweled her off. He put her on the bed before using the towel on himself, though it was clear he was just going to let his wings drip dry after a general shake.
He crouched down beside the bed, his cock still protruding obscenely, putting his arms up on the
bed and just smiled at her.
“So what do we do now?” Jesse asked. She tried to stifle a yawn, but being pounded by a huge cock had taken a lot out of her.
“We wait. I don’t know what changes may affect you, and I’d rather take it easy until we know for sure.”
