Page 11 of Truthful Deceptions

The moment his crotch was uncovered, I couldn't look away. It was similar to a human in the basic shape, but much different in the details.

He was bigger than anyone I'd ever been with before. Far from being intimidated, my mouth started to water and my pussy clenched. I honestly wanted him inside me in the worst way.

Slow, I reminded myself. I need to go slow.

“Can I touch you? Please?”

A full body shudder went through him. “Do you need to touch me because you're in heat?”

“Yes!” I agreed quickly. “I need to touch and be touched while I'm in heat. It's about intimacy along with sex.”

Where did that brilliant lie come from? Maybe I was going to be better at sex work than I thought.

I reached up and gripped him gently with both hands. He sucked in a breath and watched me with intense eyes. I was careful as I explored him, feeling up and down his shaft. There were slight ridges running perpendicular that I couldn't see but could feel with my fingertips. What would those be like pressed into my sex?

I moved one hand further down to cup his single ball. “Humans usually have two of these,” I murmured without thinking. Wincing at my poor choice of words, I opened my mouth to apologize when he spoke.

“That's my seed sack,” he said in a deep, growling voice. “You're rubbing my mating shaft with your other hand. Normally they're tucked away in my flesh pouch, but your scent and actions have hardened my shaft and pushed the pouch out of the way.”

Why did his words sound so sexy? They should've sounded clinical, but the way he spoke was more like a sexy accusation instead of an anatomy lecture.

“I want to put my mouth on you,” I said, already moving my head into position.

“No, you shouldn't,” he started to protest. “It wouldn't…by the ancestors!”

Those last words were close to a shout as I sucked the tip of his shaft into my mouth. Ah, he tasted like sage here. Using my hand and mouth, I worked his cock similar to the way I might a human male.

I heard his breathing change and felt his entire body tense. This might not be a normal Talin sexual interaction, but by the way his body was reacting, he was enjoying it.

Yay me! I was getting the job done and having a great time.

I kept it up, losing myself in the feel of him in my mouth. Sucking on him was both comforting, like having a pacifier, and also arousing. It was hard to explain so I didn't bother. I just let myself enjoy.

I didn't know how long it went on. I only came out of my haze when he gently pushed at my shoulders.

“Please, Opal. You need to stop,” he said. The mild panic in his voice made me pull back.

“Did I hurt you?”

“No,” he said with a negative rattle. “But I was close to climaxing, and that wouldn't have been appropriate. I want to fulfill your needs, but I can't do that. It's not right.”

Not appropriate or right? That sounded like some deep-seated social guilt. Lots of species had hangups around sex, including some humans. Well I wasn’t going to let his inhibitions get in the way of what he'd paid good wealth for!

“I’m still in heat,” I whined.

“What can I do to help you?” he asked, voice strained.

“You need to lie down,” I insisted.

He flopped down onto his back, almost perfectly centered in the nest. “Here?”

“Perfect,” I said and swung my leg over his stomach. He let out a startled rattle, but it was muffled by the bedding.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

“Pleasing myself,” I said.

And hopefully you also, I added silently.