“Ah… Well, yes, I enjoy reading. Do you love books yourself? I honestly thought you got those paperbacks for me.”
He followed the direction of her gaze to the shelves floating by the wall behind the couch. “These are my comfort reads. I tend to buy my favorite horror stories in print, like my ancestors did. However, I haven’t read anything for months now. I’ve been too busy.”
“Oh no.”
“But we could read together now.” Vrixiel was happy to see his excitement at the idea reflected in her eyes. “I’ll order all the print books you desire delivered from Terra. It takes a while, but they arrive eventually.”
“You want us to read together?”
“Yes?”
“Vrixiel, the books I read…” Trixie gave him an uncertain look. “They’re romance novels. Love stories. The focus is on emotions and naughty moments.”
Emotions? That was scary enough for his tastes. As for the intimate scenes… “All the better.”
“How so?” Her surprise was evident.
“I will learn what you enjoy. We could try out what we’re reading. Would you like that?”
The doubt in Trixie’s eyes made way for a delighted glint. “Very, very much. Would you?”
“Yes.” Vrixiel wanted to discover all of hisniela’s fantasies and make them come true. He was certain they would match with most – if not all – of his.
But first… He put the now empty bowl on the table.
Trixie ignored the bowl, focused entirely on him. The intoxicating scent of her blossoming arousal charged the air between them. This amazing female wanted him. Trusted him to give her what she needed.
And Vrixiel would. With what the Goddess had given him upon birth or the mating toys he had purchased, he would not disappoint hisniela. Starting by not keeping his secret from her any longer.
Vrixiel gently helped her off his lap and onto the couch. Then he moved the table to the side, got up and put his hands on the towel around his waist.
Trixie took him in, eyes half-lidded with desire.
“This is it,niela. My secret… My fear.”
“Oh?”
He didn’t leave her wondering for long. Didn’t hesitate. He ripped the towel right off, bearing himself completely.
“Oh.” She blinked, clearly shocked. “Oooh. You’re… And you’re…”
“Yes. This is it.”
Vrixiel was anxiously cataloging every reaction of hers. Her rounded eyes, her open mouth, her quickened breathing. When her lips began to curl up, both his hearts squeezed. She would start laughing any second now. It always happened, be it behind his back or not.
Trixie didn’t burst into laughter. She licked her lips and met his gaze, unmistakable satisfaction in her eyes.
“Niela?”
“You have a small cock.”
Vrixiel nodded solemnly.
“It is thick and pierced.”
“With three piercings only, yes.” He was that small. That was why the remaining two piercings every male in his clan received upon adulthood had to go in his nipples.
“Let me get this straight.” Trixie rubbed her thighs together. “You have a small but thick cock with a Jacob’s Ladder. I’m a little person. And you worry you don’t have a monster in your pants?”