My Futanari Lover

13-VIII

"Captain..." she brushed her thumb against the corner of his lip. "May I... kiss you?"

"..." His eyes drifted to her lips. They were rather pinkish and silky, glistening with sweat. His instincts wanted him to explore her mouth. Silently, he nodded lightly and leaned forward.

Violette tilted her head and gently pressed her lips against his. A warm sensation pooled in her mouth. His lips were so tender, tasted so sweet.

Nanashi was hit with another unfamiliar sensation as their lips met. But he was strangely captivated by this act. Her lips felt... kind, just like her entire presence in his life. This feels... nice.

Though it wasn't going to stop at just a kiss. Unable to resist herself, Violette slid her tongue into his mouth, taking him by surprise. Her tongue swirled around his oral walls, taking in the taste of his tongue and saliva. His taste made her tremble in pleasure. She could get addicted to it!

Her tongue was violent as it coiled around his velvety flesh. A great contrast with the tenderness of the kiss moments ago. And yet, he couldn't dislike it. It was exciting, made his hidden passion for her burn brighter.

Violette reluctantly pulled away, a string of saliva connecting their lips. She breathed heavily, staring into his crimson eyes.

Nanashi caressed her hair. Her eyes looked different. Clouded by lust, she was very possessive of her captain. It was the eyes of an inhuman predator.

"Mnngh..?!" He started feeling a hot sensation swelling inside his cock. It throbbed even harder than before, like the heat inside him was preparing to blow out. The pleasurable frictions of her cock and her tentacle only fanned this heat.

"Are you getting close, Captain?" Violette gripped his shirt. She could feel his cock swelling against hers. Just knowing he was close pushed her gradually to the edge, making both her cock and pussy throb. Her cock swelled together with his, more precum shooting out and coating their rough skins. I want to finish with him!

Driven by lust, her tentacles became erratic and poured all their efforts into stimulating their cocks and her pussy, pushing them faster to the edge. The tentacle rubbing against her pussy pushed harder, spilling out more lewd juices. Their body heat rose to incredible temperatures.

"Violette, I...!" Nanashi could feel his body tensing. His heels dug into the bed. This feeling...?!

"It's okay, Captain!" Violette leaned into his neck, her legs quivering for release. "Let it all out!"

White-hot liquids burst into the air, shooting out of their cocks simultaneously the moment the orgasm flooded their bodies. Violette gritted her teeth and threw her head into his chest, her hands gripping his shoulders for dear life. Pulsating against each other, thick ropes of cum sprayed and melted into each other, forming a lewd cum-shower. It sprayed everywhere, staining their clothes and the bedsheets. Their hips bucked into each other as their cocks kept shooting load after load.

The orgasmic high slowly subsiding, Violette plopped down onto Nanashi, exhaustion pooling through her body. Her tentacles were retracted almost immediately as the orgasm left her mind dazed. She panted heavily into his chest.

Oh, God... she closed her eyes and slowly regained composure. That was her most intense orgasm ever. We... came together. And it felt amazing! She slowly realized she didn't get a good look at his orgasm face. That would have been nice to witness.

She noticed Nanashi wasn't... saying anything. He's... silent. Did he pass out from the pleasures? Was this his first time experiencing such a powerful feeling? Whatever the case may be, it worried her.