To have him there, in this room, alone, for me to use however I wished, and for him to use me however he wished…
It was the stuff dreams were made of.
Wet dreams, at least.
I thought we had wasted enough time already, so I crossed the room without uttering a single word and went up onto my tiptoes to kiss him on the lips.
He wasn’t even pressing himself against me and already I felt his cock.
His eyes were wide and bulging.
If the object in the front of his pants was any harder, it was going to burst open.
I loved the look on his face, as if he were looking at me for the first time.
I locked my eyes firmly on his, letting him know he could have me any which way he wished.
“Are you…” he gulped, “my mate?”
“I would have thought that was pretty obvious,” I said.
I reached up and ran my fingers through his hair, touching the smooth surface of his smooth and shiny horns.
I looked into his gorgeous eyes and, after a moment, blinked in surprise.
Peering into them more closely, I noticed they were the same melted gold with swirls of oak brown and coils of magical purple veins, but after I had already spent several hours gazing into them earlier, I thought they were somehow different…
Somehow they had morphed a little, changing shape.
Where there had been a root of purple earlier, there was now nothing.
Was it a common trait among the Krev? I wondered.
Wouldn’t that be some trick?
How was I to know?
After all, I knew next to nothing about these creatures.
They were big and powerful with freaking horns on the top of their heads, so why couldn’t their eyes shift and form patterns like that?
There were some creatures that could shift their entire bodies, making them look like any other living creatures of a similar size.
So why couldn’t a creature’s eyes change the same way?
I closed my eyes and pressed my lips to his once more.
I felt his entire body relax beneath my soft caress.
His hands went up to my waist, gently stroking the skin with the tips of his fingers, before more firmly grasping my ass.
He pulled me onto him and now I felt the full thick girth against me.
He must have put on some fresh perfume too, I thought, sniffing him at the nape of his neck.
He had more of an earthy musky scent before, and now, it was more flowery and reminded me of spring back on Earth.
Neither was better, only different.