"The moment it's safe, we'll go back and get them?"
"The very moment," I agree, nipping at the shell of her ear. Kef me, but I love the slick feel of her skin against mine. My cock is throbbing with need, my sac drawn up so tightly against my skin that it won't take much for me to come. This isn't about me, though. This is about pleasing my female. So I dip my fingertip into her navel, then circle it. "Why feel guilty? I want you to feel good."
Ruth's fingers scratch at the back of my head, rubbing against my scalp. "If that's the case, then why aren't you touching me lower?"
64
STRAIK
My impatient, greedy female takes my breath away.
Ruth wriggles against me in the water, sliding her hand over mine again. She deliberately parts her legs and puts my hand over her mound, showing me exactly what she wants.
I love that she's so impatient. It takes all the guesswork out of the situation. I don't have to worry if she likes my touch or not, or if I'm being too demanding. Ruth will let me know exactly how she wants things to unfold, and it takes a lot of the pressure off. My inexperience isn't a bother because she'll tell me what she needs. It's freeing.
I cup her cunt, pressing my fingers against her folds. "You want me to wash you here?"
"You can wash me later. Touch me now. Make me feel good."
I groan, rubbing my mouth against her hair. "Show me what you like and I'll give it to you."
"I like your big fingers," she whispers, spreading her legs wider. She takes one of my fingers and guides it through her folds, petting herself. "If you rub them all over me, you'll learn my body." She slides one finger deeper, to where her cunt is slippery in a way that has nothing to do with the bath water, and then pushes the tip inside her. "I like a finger in here." Before I can go deeper, she pulls my hand back up and drags me through her folds again, leading me up to the apex of her cunt, where the small button of flesh is. "And I like it when you touch the sides of my clit. Not full on. Just soft touches on the sides."
And then she releases my hand and puts both of hers behind my neck, holding onto me.
"Now you touch me," Ruth tells me, her voice a sultry purr. "Make me feel good."
I've been waiting for this moment ever since she put her mouth on me in the dressing room back on Prefalon. Maybe even longer. Biting back a groan as my eager cock twitches, I stroke my fingers through the folds of her cunt, learning her. She's impossibly soft here, some of her folds larger than others, but all as mouthwateringly pretty as I remember from my failed attempt to pleasure her from before. I feel as a starving man set before a buffet—I don't know where to start first. So I pet her, watching her reactions as I graze my teeth over her ear.
She sucks in a breath when my finger skates over her clit, so I decide to focus there. I remember what she told me and draw soft, teasing circles around the nub of flesh, fascinated by it. Mesakkah women don't have one of these. It's like she has her own spur, but it's far, far more sensitive than mine is. Ruth whimpers, clinging to my neck and pressing against me as I rub her. I can't help myself. I rock my hips, grinding my cock against her backside. The water ripples and splashes, but I don't care. I'm far more interested in the wriggling female in my arms and the sounds she's making.
"Fuck," she pants as I rub one finger softly against one side. "Oh fuck, Straik, that feels so good. Give me your other hand, too. Use your fingers on me."
I slide my other arm off of the lip of the tub and push between her thighs. She's so slight compared to my enormous hands that I worry there won't be enough room for me to touch her like this. She presses her hand against my thighs and lifts one leg, setting her ankle on the edge of the tub and then the other. She's completely spread for me, sinking lower against my chest so her cunt can spread wider. With a groan, I press a fingertip against the entrance to her body, where she's wettest. "Like this?"
She bites her lip, nodding. "Don't stop." Her breath is ragged. "Don't stop touching my clit."
"Never." I rub it harder, speeding up even as I push one finger into the sweet channel of her cunt. Kef me, she's so damn tight and hot that my cock jerks again. I grind against her back, even as my finger pumps into her. I never imagined that she'd feel like this around my hand, and I can only imagine how good she'd feel around my cock. I slick a finger into her, working it as I imagine I would my cock, and I love when her thighs jerk. Her cunt clenches tight, and I feel it in her body. She grabs my wrist, holding onto me, her mouth open in a silent cry.