This was Reia quelling the desire she’d felt in his body, and she adored the way she could feel it twitching even though she’d barely moved. That she could feel it was so hot that she’d bet it’d melt her from the inside out. That it was long, fat, and hard, and would leave Reia with no room to feel empty.
She pulled her hands backwards, feeling the slime covering his cock and the way it wasn’t completely smooth. Over three sides of him, she could feel tiny little frills that were incredibly soft, but gave him texture running the entire length of him on three sides. Underneath was a deep crease, and when she dipped her thumbs into it, she thought she felt him harden even more.
Then her hands found the head. It was bulbous, but she felt more soft frills around the large rim that seemed to be the thickest part of him. The tip was more like the shape of an oval and there was a deep slit in it that followed the groove underneath him like it was attached to the same line, and a hole where she thought his release would come from.
When she squeezed her hands around it, rubbed it with her palms, he couldn’t hold back a whimper, his legs kicking out as shaking tension shot down them. He pumped his hips once, making the head slip back and forth through the ring of her hands.
He halted once more, turning his snout down to press it against the side of her cheek.
“It is difficult for me not to move,” he rasped, slipping his arm underneath her so he could cup her back while he moved the one resting above her to the back of her head. “But I will try.”
He was panting heavily, and when she turned her head up to face him fully, she could see his jaws were parted to let them through.
“Is this okay?” she asked as she started to stroke her hands down on him.
A groan clogged in his throat, and he leaned forward to slip his tongue over her lips. “It is perfect.”
A giddy thrill shot through Reia as her confidence soared. She held him more firmly, squeezed harder as she moved down further. She even poked her tongue out to greet his by licking it back.
He froze at what she’d done, and she retracted her tongue in worry that she’d done something wrong.
Orpheus leaned up while cupping the back of her head better to tilt her face to him. He licked across her lips more firmly.
“Again?”
Her cheeks heated with a blush at seeing how much he’d liked it. She couldn’t say no with how sweetly he’d asked. Reia drew her tongue against his to greet it.
Such a deep groan came from him, and his hips shot back only to move forward once more, his cock slipping between her hands. She did the same, stroking him up and then back down on him quickly.
“Again?” he pleaded, his tongue running over her lips. Once more, she licked him back. “Again,” he demanded with a heavier voice, and she did. It was like kissing, since this was the only way she guessed they could. “Again.”
Those tentacles slipped around her arms before he yelped when Reia got to the base of him and ran her hands over two oval-shaped bulges. They were underneath his cock and attached to the base of him like they were partially embedded inside.
“Did I hurt you?” she asked, noticing his breathing turning more rapid.
He shook his head. “Sensitive.”
Then he started licking over her lips constantly.
When she tried to greet his tongue repeatedly, he started leaning over her more like he was getting swept up in the dance of them.
Now that she’d felt all of him, she brought her hands up and down him in slow strokes, feeling him shudder and twitch, not just his cock but also his body. The heat he was emitting was warmer than normal, and she could feel him clutching her tighter.
She could tell he liked the head being played with since he always lightly thrust into her hands when she rubbed it.
I wonder if he wants more pressure. On a drawback, Reia squeezed her hands together hard, creating a tight ring, before she pushed it down onto him.
A groan, that sounded more like a growl, came from him. His tongue entered her mouth to twist around her own. She flinched in surprise, but didn’t reject it.
Actually, her core quivered in reaction, her clit pounding so hard she couldn’t stop undulating her hips uselessly. There was no relief for her, but she couldn’t stop moving.
She squeezed harder this time, applying more pressure to the tip, and he expired a quick, but deep, huff.
“Reia,” he warned, able to speak despite his tongue still being twirled around hers since she had opened her mouth to allow it.
It was a warm and wriggling sensation, his heady tasting saliva filling the crevice of her mouth.