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In his thrusting movements, his tail had slipped up. It was still covering him, but he could feel the bottom half of his seam had parted slightly by the air against the back of his tentacles.

Her eyes snapped open wide, but she didn’t tear her gaze away.

“Did... did youcome?”

Nathair winced at that. He’d been hoping she wouldn’t notice the heavy stream of pearly seed leaking from his seam. Her eyes followed it running down the side of his pelvis, and he knew a decently sized puddle of it was forming beneath him.

His orbs shifted to reddish pink in embarrassment, and he covered his skull.I came just from watching her.Was that the equivalent to a human male coming in his pants, like in his fragments? He’d never felt such shame.

“It’s okay. It kind of feels nice knowing that me doing that made you feel good.”

Nathair groaned behind his hand, wishing she hadn’t said anything. He could still feel it trickling from him, and every time he softened a little, it gave room for more to spill.

She giggled at him. Giggled!

Nathair shot forward with a growl bursting from him, startling the shit out of her. She recoiled beneath him when he slammed his hands against the opposite wall of his nest.

You are lucky your giggles are rare.

He didn’t mind being teased for it because it meant she accepted his desire. She hadn’t run away now that she’d come. She didn’t flee to go cry in regret.

She’d beengiggling, her cheeks still warmed from her sated desire, and that was better than any other alternative.

But Nathair had been good. He had been patient. He had not touched like he promised, even when he desperately wanted to. He may be understanding, but he wasn’t asaint; rather, the furthest thing from it.

He wanted a fucking reward.

She warily turned to him after a few seconds of him not doing anything. A small amount of fear had entered her scent, but he chose to ignore it for once.

What do I want as a reward?

His sight landed on her wet fingers, and the urge to lick them was strong. He wanted her taste directly on his tongue.

That was too much – for her, who may not take it well, and for him, who may instantly harden again.

Nathair slowly lowered himself. Keeping the pressure of his body away by supporting his weight on his straightened arms, his back muscles clenched as they squished together. The closer he came, the more she shrunk away, and she shut her eyes in uncertainty.

Nathair took his reward.

He brought the seam of his maw closer, right where the lower segments of his jaw could split apart, and pressed the hard bone against her soft, full lips.

Her pretty eyes flung open. He stayed pressed against her lips, stealing a long-awaited kiss from her, until she softened in acceptance. Then, andonlythen, did he pull back.

A kiss.He tasted her lips.

Linh launched forward and wrapped her arms around his neck to stop him from escaping. She pressed her lips against his maw herself. She clutched a horn, holding onto him, and he melted when she began lathering kisses all over him. She pecked at his skull with abandon, moving it around like she wanted to press her soft lips everywhere.

Yes.His heart raced as giddy tenderness chased it.More kisses.His chest rumbled instantly with a purr, and it grew louder with each soft, warm, and lovely pet of her lips. His cheek, his brow, nowhere was left untouched.

He’d just wanted one, but was utterly thrilled to have dozens, hundreds,thousandsshould she be so willing.

He pushed an arm around her back to draw her closer, and her feet slipped against him. Linh froze and then cringed inwards. Just when he thought he’d gone too far by trying to hug her, her features twisted.

“Oh gods. There’s cum on my foot.”

That is the problem?Nathair burst into chuckles. He hadn’t realised she’d accidentally swiped her foot through the track of his seed.

“Don’t laugh!” She shoved at him, and he gave her space so she could climb off him and out of his nest. “There’s so much. I need to wash it!”