"I'm asking now," I whisper.
His hands flex on my pants, and he's practically shredding them with his big fingers, and I can't find it in me to complain. I like the feel of his big hands on me far too much. They make me feel safe, just as much as they arouse me. There's a rock jabbing into my knee, though, and I decide if we're going to do this, we need to get some of the basics down.
"I want a bed," I tell him. "I know our shelter's been stink-bombed, but I think we should make a bed out of ferns just to get comfortable."
"Say no more." Kaspar jumps to his feet and as I watch, he strides over to the nearest plant, single-minded in his purpose. To my surprise, he doesn't pluck a few fronds off, but grabs the entire thing by the base and hauls it out of the ground, roots and all.
The sight of his triumphant face makes me burst into a fit of giggles. Heaven help the creature that comes between this man and the promise of a blow job.
31
KASPAR
Alice breaks into a fit of laughter as I uproot the nearest plant to strip it clean of leaves.
If my female wants a bed so I can lick her cunt, she is absolutely going to get a bed. I have a mission now, and it's one I intend to see through to the end. Determined, I strip the fronds from the fern quickly, and when it's not enough, I go find the next plant and do the same. "Sorry, foliage," I tell it as I pull up another plant by the roots. "You'd understand if you had a cock."
When I return to Alice's side, the carinoux is there beside her, watching me with hooded eyes. It's got its head on her leg, the tail slowly flicking, and it doesn't move a muscle as I finish fluffing the hastily made bed full of oversized leaves. It took me hours to make the last shelter—I've managed this in a handful of minutes.
With that done, I dust my hands off of dirt and turn to Alice. "Should we chase your friend away?"
Alice gets to her feet and gives me a sultry look that makes my sac tighten. She saunters over to the water's edge and washes her hands, then straightens. "You wash up, too. Don't worry about Sterre."
No male has ever washed his hands faster. I do as she demands, scrubbing clean because I don't want to get her pretty skin dirty. I turn around and Alice is kneeling on the edge of the pile of leaves, indicating I should lie down. I glance at the carinoux one more time, just because I don't trust it not to try and chew my face off.
"Don't worry," Alice chides me again. "She's going to think I'm the one in charge, so she's not going to touch you."
So confident for someone that had never heard of a carinoux a week ago. I have to admit that she's got a good handle on the creature, though. She clicks her tongue and pats her leg, and the thing goes to her side as if it's always belonged to her. She indicates that it should lie down on the ground, and it does, and then they both look at me, expectant.
I rake my damp hair back between my horns. All right, then. If she thinks it won't gnaw my balls off, I have to trust her. "If it bites my cock off, you're going to be really sad, Sunshine."
Her lips twitch with amusement. "Just devastated. Now get over here."
She can be a bossy little thing when she wants to, and I like it. I move over to the leafy bed and sit down in front of her, determined not to look at the too-closely-lurking carinoux. "How do you want to do this?"
Alice puts a hand on my shoulder and gives me a gentle push. "You should lie back."
My cock aches anew at her quiet words, and I do as she asks. I want to grab at her, but I'm not sure if that's allowed—or even if the carinoux will attack. So I put my hands on my horns, tucking them behind my head so I won't reach for her. "What now?"
I love the way her eyes light up as if she's just been given a gift. "Now I get to make you feel good."
Kef me. I groan. To think that this female's excited to pleasure me. I watch, utterly rapt, as she pulls on the cord holding the shreds of her top together and tosses it aside. A moment later, her hand goes to her nape and she caresses the auto-fastener, activating it. It makes a slithering sound and then the fabric flutters to the ground, and Alice is topless.