Rennek
My door chimes. I have the lighting set to complete darkness and it takes me a moment to wake up and register the sound. Groggy, I go to my door and open it. There stands my Kate. Is this a dream I wonder? Her eyes go wide and travel down my naked form, stopping at my cock. She turns a lovely shade of red.
“Oh, um sorry, you’re still sleeping! I’ll just…” Kate turns to hurry away, but I grab her arm. Our eyes meet ever so briefly before we hear Bossan and Kellen coming down the corridor. She looks down the hall and then back to me. Before I have time to think I pull her into my room. The door hisses shut and we are surrounded in darkness and Kate is wrapped tight in my arms. I instantly admonish myself for such an impulsive action, but my sweet Kate surprises me and her arms creep up around my neck. The drumming within me pounds again, it is like a song calling me into action. I can’t resist the call and I will not waste such a precious moment. My lips find hers in the darkness.
The feeling of being near my Kate, of having her welcome my touch--it is like I am waking for the first time in my life. I have never been as sensitive to sensation and as aware as I am now, every part of my body reacts to this female. Every cell is alight with the fire she creates in me.
My female is short, so I lift her to meet my lips. Just as I had imagined in the shower, she wraps her legs tightly around my waist. My length rests against her core and I press her back against the wall.
Our first kiss is ragged and needy--desperate. I pull away and nuzzle her nose. Panting, we breathe in each other’s air. I run my cheek along hers and smell her delicate scent. My tongue slides along her earlobe and she lets a small moan escape her lips. She is intoxicating, my mate. I growl with neediness for more of her and devour her mouth. Her soft tongue plays tentatively at the seam of my lips, I suck on the tip and tease it with my fangs. Her hands run wildly through my mane, she pulls at it bringing me closer to her, controlling our kiss.
Throwing her head back, she invites me to discover the sweetness of her neck. I lick the long line of her throat and scrape my teeth gently across the space where her shoulder and neck meet. She whimpers at this and our lips find each other’s again. She is as hungry for this as I am, I revel. I silently thank the Goddesses for aligning the universe in a way that brought us to this moment. My core swells with the joy and wonder of it.
Her hands begin to explore my body--sliding over my arms and shoulders, up my neck and digging into my mane. Eventually find my horns and grips them tightly. I never thought my horns to be sensitive, but the image of her gripping them is the most erotic thing I can imagine. I growl uncontrollably, barely stifling a roar building in my throat. I feel my sack tighten, even though it was not long ago I spilled my seed in the shower. I feel I could cum simply from listening to the soft sounds she makes in the darkness. It is music to me.
I take Kate’s lead and I start to explore her body. My hands find her hips, her wrap dress has spread open from the waist down and I am rewarded with bare skin. There is nothing between us but a thin scrap of material which covers her most private parts--the parts of her that belong to me now. I am eager to taste that sweetness, but there is so much sweetness to my Kate. I will take my time and enjoy every inch of her--slowly, again and again. I knead the curves of her hips and ass. She is all softness. When I grip the globes of her ass she responds by grinding her pussy against my cock and I nearly lose all control. I spin and throw her onto the bed, she rolls so she is on top of me, but pops up suddenly.
“Is this okay? Your wings… is it uncomfortable like this?” All I can do is laugh, my sweet little human mate. I could feel nothing but comfort in her presence. Well, perhaps comfort and lust driven madness. I answer by pulling her back down to me and I feel her smile against my kiss. Her hands play across my chest and as we continue to kiss frantically she begins to ride me as if we are mating. I can feel her wetness through the thin scrap of fabric she wears. The scent of her juices fills the room and my mouth begins to water. I will cum if we continue like this. I grab her hips and lift her up to my mouth, eager to have my female cum before I do.
“Whoa! Times! Timeout!” She jerks off of me. I sit up, unsure of what these words mean. “Lights! Lights! How do you turn the lights on?” Ah, she would like to watch me as I lick her cunt. My Kate is as smart as she is beautiful.