My Futanari Lover

10-IV

"Last but not least..." He latched his hands to her waist. I want her to feel comfortable with herself. "Could you... stand up for a moment?"

"O-Okay...?" She did as he said, standing up on the couch, her legs straddling his lap.

Slipping his fingers into the hem of her pants, he slid it down to her knees. Her rock-hard cock sprung free into the air, bouncing right in front of his face.

"There is nothing wrong with what you have here." He softly kissed her stomach, shifting down to just above her cock. "I've said it once, I'll say it again. I love all of you, Natski."

"F-Frein..." While his words were comforting to her heart, her cock being right in front of his face turned her on immensely. His faint breaths tickled her cock, making it drip with precum.

He leaned his lips to her cockhead and blew hot air into it, making it twitch with excitement. The scent's really... powerful. His hands rested just above her knees, rubbing up to her inner thighs.

"So big and hard for me, Natski..." He wrapped a hand around the base of her cock, feeling the rough texture of her veiny skin. His lips met with her cock, leaving a lingering sensation behind.

"Mnggah...!" Her cock grew impossibly hard from his kiss. A wild sensation surged through her body, her cock leaking even more precum.

I wonder how it would feel in my mouth. He would never think of doing this, but he wanted to make Natski feel good. Another reason is curiosity got the best of him.

"... Would you like me to use my tongue?" He stuck his tongue out in a seductive manner, mere inches away from her thick meat.

His tongue...! The sight of his hot velvet flesh was too tempting to her senses. Imagining his tongue ruining her cock and coating it with his saliva nearly sent her over the edge!

"N-No..." She gently pushed his head away from her cock. I'll lose my mind if he uses his tongue...

"Oh..." He nodded in understanding. Right, she might not be that comfortable with me yet...

"I... want to feel even closer to you, Frein."

"... Huh?"

Natski shimmied her legs, letting her pants drop to her feet. She stepped out of them and gently kicked them off the couch. Holding his shoulders, she sat down and straddled his lap.

"I want to feel how excited you are."

"... What do you–mnngh...!" A moan slipped through his lips as a soft hand palmed the bulge in his pants.

"Can I... see it, Frein?" She asked softly, her eyes full of need. "Please?"

"..." He didn't say anything. He only cast his hands away, letting her do as she pleased. He gave a meek nod. Meanwhile, his heart thrashed around in his chest. She could probably hear it...

Taking his gesture as a yes, she undid his tie and pulled the band of his pants down, letting his erection spring free into the air.

"W-Wow..." She said in awe, gazing at his erection. "It looks... really painful."

"Well, you know... I was trying to bear it and all." His cheeks grew flustered.

She touched his tip, tracing a finger down the underside of his cock. "It's so hard, too..."

God, her touch...! His breath hitched in his throat. "You see... this is a physiological response to–..."

"That's just a roundabout way to say you're excited, too." She giggled softly.