“Is your cum magic?”
He tilted his head again, not understanding me, if the frown on his mouth was anything to go by.
“What is magic?”
He would know if there was magic since this was his world, but maybe it had another name. My gaze dropped to his cock again.
I kicked my feet to give me some speed as I waded up to him and swam in a circle around him. His back muscles rippled, and he didn’t turn to watch me, but his tail grazed my belly.
I floated in front of him and got my feet under me to stand. His runes moved in a flickering pattern as I encroached on his space with his cock pressed between us.
His mouth parted, and I wanted to see his reactions again. The way he trembled and how he roared. I shivered and my clit pulsed.
Pushing him back with my palm, he backed up until water trickled down his body. My nipples pebbled from the cool brush of air. Tene’s attention dropped to them, and his head tilted again.
“You can touch,” I whispered, and the tentacles on his cock moved. He stood frozen in place. I gripped his hand and pressed over my breast. The roughness of his skin surged to my clit, and I sucked in a breath. The tip of his claws brushed against my skin, but it only heightened my lust.
Tene repeated the glide of his palm against my nipple, and I sank my teeth into my lip.
“They are sensitive,” he commented, and rubbed his claw against it.
My knees weakened and I slumped forward. He caught me, the pricks of his claws pressing into my spine as he lowered me to the sand.
His knee settled by my waist, and his hand settled near my shoulder.
“I’ll show you another sensitive spot.” I licked my lips and grabbed his hand from my breast and tugged it down. He allowed it, and his rough flesh lifted goose bumps on my skin. I spread my thighs so I was bared to him. My pulse bounced against my throat and stuttered when I pressed his claw against my clit.
I cried out and wiggled my hips.
His nostrils flared, and he maneuvered until his face hovered over my pussy.
“Is it this bud here?” The dull backside of his claw pressed into my clit again, and I pushed my hips harder against him.
His runes flared and a rumble vibrated from his chest. “You leaked.”
“I like it. It feels good.”
“What is it named?” He hummed and did it again, rubbing his claw with more force. My head fell back, and I closed my eyes.
“It’s my clit,” I croaked. Tene dipped his claw into my channel.
“Clit,” he rasped.
“T-that’s my pussy.” I panted as he swirled the claw inside me. “That’s where you fuck me,” I said, and pushed to my elbows to get a better view. His searching touches stopped. I craned to look at his glowing cock with his tentacles unraveled. “Fuck me with that.”
His teeth flashed.
“I must explore more, but I will . . .fuck you.” Another wave of need washed over my core, and my channel flexed around his claw. He stilled as the suction of my pussy became unbearable, and my head fell back as an orgasm wrenched a cry from my throat. My fingers curled into the sand as my core attempted to suck him in. I ached to be filled.
“So wet.” His approving tone penetrated through my fuzzy brain.
I licked my lips, and he curled his knuckle and rubbed it against my clit in a circular motion. His leathery skin was wet from my release.
“What about here?”
My eyes widened as he pressed against the bud of my asshole.
“I can fuck you here.”