Vivi tenses, a soft cry escaping her, and I groan, elated that I made my mate come. Her body shivers underneath mine as I continue to lap at her, because she tastes finer than anything I have ever had before. This is better than sparring, I decide. The victory is just as delightful as the battle. “Was I good at that?” I ask, pressing my lips to the inside of her thigh. “The best?”

“Amazing,” Vivi breathes, a note of wonder in her voice. “Definitely the best.”

Her praise makes my cocks jump in response and it is my turn to groan, scraping my teeth against her inner thigh. “I like it when you tell me I’m the best.”

“God, you are.” She sounds awed. “No one’s ever made me come so hard.”

I grind my cocks against the blankets again. “Tell me more. Tell me how good I am.”

Her fingers tighten in my hair. “You work your tongue like an absolute champion.”

Oh kef, I like hearing that. I gasp, reaching down to stroke my cocks at her words. Finally she is acknowledging that I am the mate worthy of her, and my spirit soaks it up like the sands soak up a gladiator’s blood.

“You made me come so hard. You paid attention to what I needed and gave me just that. And you sucked on my clit so good. You made me feel like you liked going down on me.”

“I did,” I groan, stroking my primary cock and then roughly dragging my hand over the secondary. “I love it. I want to do it again.”

“I want to touch you first,” she tells me.

I immediately jerk my hand away from my cocks before I am too far gone. “You do?”

“Of course. Why wouldn’t I?”

“If you are seeking to control my mind, know that it is already yours and I do not care,” I reassure her. “I am already gone and happily so.”

“Control your mind?” Vivi giggles, the sound so sweet and lovely that it makes me ache. “What if I said I like your mind?”

“I would say that with so many compliments, you are still dazzled by my tongue.”

She chuckles again and pulls the blankets back to regard me. Her face is flushed and she’s breathing hard, but she is lovely. More than lovely. She is perfect in every way, right down to the shy curve of her lips. “It’s a very fine tongue.”

I hiss, squeezing my eyes shut to concentrate. “If you keep complimenting me, I will come for certain.”

“I’ll be quiet.”

“I didn’t say that.” I open one eye to regard her. “But if you want me to hold off, you must tone down the erotic compliments.”

She chuckles again and then pushes at my shoulders. “Want to wrestle instead, then?”

With my vulnerable cocks extruding? I most definitely do not. “Perhaps I just yield to you right now instead and we promise never to speak of my defeat.”

My human mate grins and pushes at me again. “Then get on your back so I can claim my victory over you.”

Such words should not sound nearly so erotic, especially since they hint that I have somehow lost a battle. Yet Vivi’s eyes are shining and her naked form presses to me and I cannot help but give her everything she wants. I roll onto my back in the furs, leaving my abdomen and cocks vulnerable and open. “Take what you want.”

She doesn’t even look down at my sprawled body. She just grins and puts a hand to my neck, leaning in to kiss me. I kiss her back, devouring her sweet mouth and loving the hungry stroke of her tongue against mine. Pleasuring Vivi has only made her more enthusiastic, it seems, and I note this as carefully as I would any opponent’s vulnerabilities. She nips at my lower lip and sucks on it, and I feel this all the way to my groin, gasping when her teeth score my skin.

“That’s better,” she whispers, and pulls the blankets over both of us, hiding my body away under a mountain of furs.

“You don’t want to look?”

“I do, but I don’t want any important bits freezing off.” Her fingers run over my chest and circle my nipple. “I figure I’ll look with my fingers until it gets a bit warmer.”

I want to protest because I shamelessly enjoy her gaze on my body…but the blankets are quite warm and the chill of this planet is never-ending. “Then touch me all you like.”

She tweaks my nipple with a little smile and leans in to kiss me again. I close my eyes, enjoying her mouth on mine…and my breath hitches when she scrapes her thumbnail over my nipple.

“Lower,” I murmur.

Vivi giggles. “You’re very demanding, you know that?”

“So is my mate. I learned it from her. She gives the throatiest little demands when I am between her thighs—” I tense as her hand slides down my belly, distracting me.

“Tell me if I do something you don’t like,” she whispers, and then ever-so-lightly strokes her hand over the head of my primary cock.

As if there could be such a thing. Everything my Vivi does is deliberate and perfect, right down to her demands. I immediately push into her palm, wanting the friction of her hand against my skin. Even so, I am tense—I wait for her to find flaw with me, to point out that my cocks are nothing like a human cock and that it displeases her in some way. That she will run from me again.

I hold my breath as she silently explores me with gentle, light touches, tracing the head of my primary and then gliding down the shaft, only to pause at the base. “No balls?”

“What balls?”

She leans in and kisses my lower lip again. “Where your seed comes from.”

“It…comes from inside me, just like blood.” She wishes to have an anatomy lesson right now about something like that? When I am practically pulsing in her hand? “Why is this important?”

“It’s not. Hush.” She silences me with another kiss and her traveling fingers graze the base of my primary, then move to my secondary and slide along it, learning the shape and size. “You’re very big. The biggest I’ve seen.”

More flattery. Kef, she knows right where I am vulnerable. “Keep talking. I love your words.”

“We’ll have to make sure I’m good and wet before we have sex, because you’re so big. Both cocks are large.” She toys with the tip of my secondary and then pauses. “Where does this one go?”

“Eh?” It’s hard to concentrate when her hands are all over my cocks, sticky with my arousal and throbbing in time with the khui’s endless song.

“Where does this cock go?” she asks again.

“In your body…?”

“Yes, but where? Like…the back door?” At my puzzled look, she clarifies. “You know, the back? The anus?”

“I…thought that was for sucking? I am happy to drive into it, too, if you like.” Actually, the mental image of that is quite nice. “But I thought we might go with your cunt first. I’m eager to feel it.”

She presses her fingertips to my mouth and shakes her head. I kiss them, wanting her to put her hand back on my cocks again, but she continues to shake her head. “No, Skarr, I’m confused. Why do you have two cocks? What’s the purpose?” She taps my lip. “Pretend like I’m completely ignorant of ssethri anatomy, because I am. Do both cocks serve the same purpose?”

I nod, my eyes glazed. I want her to go back to touching me. “Same purpose.”

“Then why have two?”

“In…case one gets tired?”

She purses her lips, and the sight is so charming and yet erotic. It makes me imagine pushing a finger between her soft pink lips…and then later, something else. “So you don’t use them both at the same time?”

“No. Just one.”

“Do they both have to come?” She blinks down at me. “Before you’re satisfied?”

“It feels better when both are pleasured, but only one will carry my seed at a time. Is this…bad?” Is my body going to make her run away again?

Vivi kisses me again, fierce this time. “It is absolutely not bad. I’m just asking so I know what to expect. You’re my first ssethri.”

“You’re my first partner.”

Her eyes brighten with pleasure and she leans in and kisses me again, her tongue twining with mine. As we kiss, she slides her hand down my belly again, a sultry tease as she edges closer and closer to my cock. When she finally wraps her fingers around my primary again, I want to sigh with relief.