Her skin looked pale and soft. So thin, he was sure if he touched her, running his hand lightly over her, she would feel it right down to her bones.
Dark hair flowed just below her shoulders, the straight strands falling to rest just above those soft mounds on her chest. He could see the pink round buds that sat on top of them, almost like decoration on nature’s most delicate cake.
She was sitting with her legs pulled up underneath her so he couldn’t see much more. But this was enough. He could sit here staring at her for all eternity, drinking her in slowly.
“Kyris?”
Her soft voice brought him out of his daydream and he shook his head.
He’d been staring but with her head down she probably didn’t see.
Rising just enough for him to take off his trousers, he took them off and put them to the side.
“Wh-what are you doing?” Her wide-eyed gaze was on him now and he realized that maybe she could see him because her gaze was no longer on his face, it was lower…much lower.
As his gaze fell, his cock jerked as his gaze hit it. He hadn’t even realized he had grown hard but there it was, tall and proud, a ball of prizi beading at the tip.
“Y-you’re naked.” Her voice sounded breathless, as if her thoughts were far, far away.
“I must dry my trousers.”
She’d put the fire sticks down so he reactivated them and piled their wet clothes on top. That dimmed the light again but when he turned back to face her, it was as if her eyes had gotten even wider.
Another shiver ran through her frame and he frowned.
Right.
She had nothing to keep her warm. His wings radiated warmth so he would be okay. But she was defenseless.
She had nothing to protect her.
“You should let me warm you.” Even as he spoke to her, she didn’t raise her eyes to his face. Her gaze was still locked on his cock and the realization only made him grow harder.
Her reaction was surprising, though. Did humans not get naked together? They must.
Then why was she looking at him so?
Glancing down at himself again, he scrutinized his member. Was he different from human males?
Dear Polvrak…was he smaller than human males?
The thought made a deep frown crease his brow.
He doubted it. All the humans he’d encountered had been small in stature, Song included. He doubted with his size that he’d fall small on her radar…
Still, the way she was looking at it...
But as he looked at her, it was clear. The look in her eyes wasn’t one of scorn or ridicule…it was a look of wonder.
Another bead of prizi formed at his tip as his cock jerked and Song’s eyes widened a little more.
If she was so amazed by it now, he wondered how she would react if she knew what it could do to her.
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“You should let me keep you warm.”
His suggestion came off as so innocent but he was…naked. Very naked. And his cock…it was there. Like there. Right there. Hard and long.
There wasn’t much light underneath the little tent he’d made with what looked like a giant Venus flytrap, which in itself was worrisome but she would think about that later.
“Song?”
She heard him speak but it was as if he was in another dimension communicating to her through a glass wall. She was suddenly in a world on her own and even though the dropping temperature around her and the fact that she was sitting in the sand should let her know that she wasn’t dreaming, all she could do was stare.
It was so…BIG.
The biggest dildo she’d had was eight inches, and that had been large and adventurous. She’d only tried using it once and had given up. It’d been far too big.
But Kyris’ cock…his thick throbbing cock that was standing tall and throbbing was nowhere near eight inches.
It looked much, much larger than that.
This wasn’t even porno big. It was huge…my god.
As her thoughts swirled, his cock jerked and still she couldn’t raise her eyes to his.
Good god.
As her eyes travelled up his body on their own volition, she could make out that V that led into his torso.
He was bare except for his wings, it seemed. She didn’t know what she’d expected. Feathers on his crotch?
His stomach was taut, not an ounce of fat present and even now, beads of water still clung to his muscles.
She was hardly aware that she was licking her lips, maybe just to wet them because they were dry or maybe because deep inside her something was stirring.
“I should keep you warm.” His words still made no sense to her for now her focus was on what was happening inside her.
Her nipples had suddenly gone hard and she wasn’t sure if it was the cold or the fact that there was a fluttering in her stomach and between her thighs was a sweet insistence that she’d never felt before.
Sure, she’d been horny loads of times and many times she’d gotten herself off. She might be a virgin in the sense that she’d never had an actual warm dick before but she knew what it felt like to want it.
And she wanted it.
“Should I?”
Should he what? She had no idea what he was talking about but she knew it must be something practical. He was that type of guy.
“Yes.” Whatever she was agreeing to she doubted she’d regret it.
Lying on his side beside her, Kyris unfurled one wing and pulled her towards him.
The yelp of surprise was barely out of her lips before he tucked her against him and brought his wing down over them.
“What are you doing?!” Why did she sound more breathless than outraged? He’d just pulled her into his naked body and towards his very hard cock!
Did he think that she’d been inviting him to do something? Apprehension spiked within her. If it’d been a human male she would have rather risk catching a cold than take her clothes
