“These are coming off,” she commanded.

Xe lifted xemself enough that she could slide them right off, throwing them somewhere behind her. She then slid her dressing gown down her body, a few inches at a time just to tease xem. Lyle watched her body hungrily, but when she moved to sit on xyr lap, xyr body tensed, eyes showing a flash of concern. She stopped immediately.

“I’m not going to do anything you don’t want me to do,” she softly clarified. She didn’t know all of xyr boundaries, obviously, but she knew what to not attempt. “If you want to stop, just say the word.”

A slow exhale left xyr lips and xe nodded, trying to recompose xemself.

“I’m going to sit on you,” she stated, waiting for a reaction. Xe nodded, letting her know she could proceed.

She hoisted herself on xem, straddling xyr lap while hovering just enough that their neediest parts weren’t touching yet.

“I want to touch your cock,” she explained, “but not with my hands.”

It took xem a moment to connect the dots. “Okay. Proceed.”

Carefully studying xyr reaction to her movements, she sat down properly with her cunt on xyr dick, following the illustration. It had shown the person on top repeatedly brushing their pussy against the cock, but the irregular surface of xyr twisted cock was surely going to give her a more pleasurable experience than the human cock of the original picture.

Lyle still looked confused, but the hesitance and worry were gone from xyr eyes.

“I’m going to move,” she announced.

Xe nodded for her to continue.

She began with slow movements, amazed by the feeling of xyr cock’s rough texture when it brushed against her clit. With the pleasure, more juices came out of her, letting her slide on xem with more ease.

“This feels fucking good,” she whispered, chuckling to herself.

Xe couldn’t hold back xyr own small laugh at her reaction. “What, you had doubts?”

“Shut up.” She glared at xem playfully.

Then Lyle took control of the situation and put xyr hands on her hips to guide her, like xe had done during their first night. Now that she was feelingthis, not even the leg compared. The two feelings were not even remotely close.

She rocked her hips, smiling when she noticed xyr pointed ears twitching at the friction of their bodies against each other. She leaned down to kiss xyr neck, then jawline, then the point of xyr ear. Xe let out a badly suppressed moan under her.

“You like that?” She asked, pleasantly surprised.

Xe only let out a small groan as reply. Jillian could sense Lyle holding back xyr noises and reactions, but from xyr hands continuous movement, it seemed xe didn’t plan on stopping. She pressed herself against xem as much as she could, her full breasts pressing against xyr chest as she squeezed their bodies closer, and xyr talons digging into her flesh in desire.

The kisses didn’t stop, and she copied what xe often did: grazing her teeth against xyr skin. Obviously they weren’t the same as xyr fangs, but xyr labored breaths were enough to leave her proud and satisfied.

The lower part of her stomach twisted, breath catching in her throat as she kept her head in the crook of xyr neck, leaving broken breaths against xyr skin while her climax built up. She shook over xem, pressing her clit on one of the valleys of xyr cock.

“You good?” Xe asked, after a few moments, amused.

“Have I already told you how much I appreciate the shape of your dick?” She breathlessly said against xyr skin. “Because I really fucking do.”

Xe squeezed her ass and smiled against her forehead.

“Was that good for you too?”

She knew the answer because she had felt it, but she wanted to hear it from xem.

“Yes, it felt pretty fucking good,” xe softly replied, xyr hand going to the back of her head to play with her hair. Before she could speak again, xe added, “and there’s no need for you to do anything else, or more. I’m satisfied.”

She left a soft kiss on xyr jaw. “Okay.”

Xe knew xyr body better than anyone, so she could only trust that xe was being sincere. If xe was okay with just this, without climaxing like her, then that was it.