To reward her thoughtful master, she gripped one of his horns and sank her mouth down on the other one.
“Holy veck,” he growled, lurching and sending her unbalanced weight careening in a circle. “Little girl, you have exactly twenty planet rotations to stop that.”
She gave a husky laugh, her mouth still stretched wide over his horn. Her tongue laved the side, lips suctioned over it.
“Veeeeck, little pet.” The arm under her a*s boosted her higher. The position was perfect, as she sat high above his head and it was easy to angle her mouth down around the frisky horns.
“Other side, other side, other side,” he rasped. He’d leaned his hip against the sleeping platform and had his free hand in his flight pants, stroking his length.
She switched horns, staring at his enormous malehood when h
