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CORVAK

Aidy wantsme to cover her with my scent again? To shoot the thick, acrid release from my cock onto her skin? I love the thought. It fills me with hunger…

…and yet I am in no hurry to leave the cradle of her thighs. She is impossibly soft and heated here. Smells incredibly good, her body wet with her wanting. Under the blankets, her scent is thick and heady, surrounding me and perfuming every breath. It makes my mouth water.

She rocks her hips against my fingers and whimpers again, the sound one of need and distress. I recognize this noise. She has made it in the past when she needed assistance. Does she need my assistance now and doesn't know how to ask? I think of how she gets vague whenever I ask her blunt questions. Perhaps I need to be blunter. Perhaps humans expect the male to demand.

I note her responses carefully, looking for clues. I slide two fingers up and down the wet channel between her thighs, fascinated by it. She's not smooth here. There are different textures and varied folds of skin. There is her fur. There is herintoxicating, delightful scent. There is the entrance to her body that practically sucks on my fingertip when I touch her there. I want to explore her even more. I want to find out what she likes, and what will make that glorious wet scent come forth even stronger.

My mouth waters, and I lift my fingers. They are coated and slick, the smell maddeningly inviting. I taste one and groan, my cock leaping in response. I press a hand to it to stop myself from spilling, but I need to taste her again. "Is it a bad thing if I want more of your taste?"

She whimpers, her voice soft as she responds. "No…"

"Good. Because I'm going to put my mouth on you." This way I can touch and taste her as much as I want, and I can save one hand to rub my cock.

Aidy moans, her thighs spreading wide. Her humming sound is even louder and makes mine feel just as wildly loud in response. I lower my head between her legs and bury my face into that slick, wet cleft. She sucks in a breath as I nuzzle her furred mound. It holds her scent and smells wonderfully. With the tip of my tongue, I trace down along the part between her thighs. My cock throbs and aches as I squeeze and stroke it, but my focus is on her. I touch one soft fold and then nip it with my teeth. "What is this part of you called?"

She draws in a shaky breath. "That…that's my labia."

"This is not something I have?"

Aidy makes a sound that might be a chuckle. Her hand steals down to touch a curious little bump near my nose. She gives it a swipe with her fingers and then moves away. "No. You have a very different set of equipment."

Interesting. "I want to learn yours."

"Sure." She takes a ragged breath. "Ask anything you like."

I trace a fingertip over that bump, mimicking her action. "What is this part?"

She cries out, her hips jerking. "M-my clit!"

It might be sensitive like the head of my cock. I drag my fist over mine and lean down to draw a circle against that bump with my tongue. Aidy whimpers again, then moves her fingers down to press her folds apart, revealing and making that bump prominent so I can touch it more easily. "You like that?"

"Yesss," she hisses. "More, please, Corvak."

I can do more. I jerk my cock harder, my hand working up and down my shaft. I'm on the verge of release, but I'm not about to stop now. Not when her scent is coming in heavier than ever and she's letting me put my mouth on her. No wonder females are held as prize rewards for gladiators. For another taste of Aidy, I would fight everyone on this planet.

"Suck here," she tells me. "Make me come."

I place my mouth over her as she instructs, and suck on the small bud. Odd that she would want my touches here and not where my cock is supposed to go, but as long as I am pleasuring her, I do not care. She grabs my mane, crying out and writhing against my mouth as I suck on her sweet flesh and use my tongue to tease the underside. Aidy undulates, her heels digging into the furs, and I work my cock with a furious grip, stroking as fast and hard as I can. The humming is in my ears, and all I hear is the sound of our bodies thrumming together, my pulse pounding in my veins, and her soft cries as she climaxes.

By the time she comes, my face is soaked with her release, and my hand is covered in my own. At some point in her climax, I came, too. The furs are marked with my scent, but best of all, I'm covered with hers.

She pants, trying to catch her breath, even as her legs tremble against my shoulders. "For the record, I wasn't trying to get you to fuck. I just felt safer with you next to me."

"There is no need to feel unsafe," I tell her, lightly scraping my teeth over the inside of her soft leg. I'm feeling drowsy andpossessive of my female. "You're mine and I will protect you from all."

"Do you…do you think the parasite you put in us is making us like this?"

Her words confuse me. I lift my head under the blankets, but I can't see her face, and I'm in no hurry to leave this coveted spot. "Like what?"

"Like…I don't know. A couple of horny teenagers at a drive-in just before the axe murderer shows up."

I huff with amusement at that. "My cock is working now, and I am with a desirable female. You think I would not take every opportunity to claim you as my own?"

"I… guess. I was just wondering." She touches my face, stroking my cheek under the blanket. "Are you going to stay down there all night?"

Is that an option? If so, it is the one I choose, yes.