“You…you are?” he asked hesitantly.
“Yes, I am,” Terra said firmly.
Reaching down, she pulled open the tight leather trousers he was wearing—they were held together by some kind of magnetic fly and parted easily when she tugged them the right way. Inside she found Rive’s shaft, long and thick…
“And soft as cream cheese,” Terra muttered to herself as she took it in her hand and pulled it all the way out of his trousers. Even flaccid he was huge, but he didn’t react at all when she held him—didn’t so much as twitch when she tried gently rubbing along the length of his shaft.
“Rive, honey? Can you feel me touching you?” Terra murmured, looking up at him.
“Cold…” His voice was hoarse and far away, as though he was speaking to her from a long distance. “So cold in here…in the Seven Frozen Hells…”
“Cold?” Terra frowned. Were her hands cold? Probably—they’d gone from the chilly night to the cool interior of the caves. She put her fingers to her cheek and winced. “Yup, that’s cold all right,” she muttered to herself.
She tried blowing on her hands, but that wasn’t enough. And besides, it wasn’t her hands on him that Rive needed. She instinctively knew what to do.
“Rive, honey,” she said, sinking to her knees before him. The stone floor was hard but she made sure to tuck her dress under her legs to help cushion it some. “Rive?” she called again.
Finally, he tilted his head down and looked at her.
“Terra?” he muttered blankly. “What…what are you doing?”
“I’m going to warm you up with my mouth,” Terra told him. “And I want you to focus on me and what I’m doing and how it makes you feel, all right? Don’t look at any of that other stuff—just look at me.”
And then she took his long shaft into her mouth, all of it at once, and began to bathe him gently with her tongue.
For a long moment Rive stood staring down at her, as though frozen.
“My Queen?” he gasped at last and finally Terra felt him twitch and begin to grow. “Terra, you should not! The Queen should not debase herself before any male in such a way,” he groaned.
But even as he spoke, his shaft was growing longer and thicker. It would no longer all fit in Terra’s mouth and she found she was sucking just the broad head and using both hands to slide up and down the thick, shaft which was bumpy with pleasure ridges.
She stopped sucking for just a moment to say,
“Don’t worry about what a Queen should or shouldn’t do—just focus on me, Rive. Let me give you pleasure and let that pleasure lead you back to the light.”
Then she redoubled her efforts, sucking the broad, mushroom-shaped head into her mouth again and swirling her tongue around and around it while she stroked his thick shaft with one hand.
With the other hand, she dipped down into his trousers and found the heavy sac hanging there. Lightly, she began to tickle the sensitive area with the tips of her fingers.
“Gods!” Rive groaned, staring down at her. His whole attention was focused on her now, Terra saw with approval. And it was clear from the way his massive shaft was throbbing in her hand that he wasn’t far from the finish line.
This wasn’t something she’d enjoyed much with Gregoryory—mostly because her ex had never learned to be considerate and had always insisted on fucking her mouth until she gagged whenever she sucked him. But Rive never did that—he just stared down at her with half-lidded eyes. Tentatively, he reached for her and stroked his fingers through her long hair, but he never tried to grab her head and yank her forward—which was a damn good thing, since he had a hell of a lot more to choke her with than Gregoryory ever had, Terra thought!
For her part, she found she was actually enjoying this act for the first time. It made her feel powerful to make such a big, strong warrior weak in the knees with pleasure. And she loved Rive’s spicy scent, which was even stronger here. In fact, licking and sucking the big Monstrum was actually turning her on—quite a lot, actually. She could feel her nipples getting hard and her pussy getting wet and hot. It made her feel so hot and wanton to be kneeling here before him, sucking him off and drawing low groans of pleasure from his throat.
She liked the taste of him, too.
Just like spearmint, she thought as she lapped at the slit on the head of his cock, where the clear precum was flowing freely. Delicious!
Still, she wasn’t sure if she ought to swallow. It wouldn’t have even been a question with her ex—Gregoryory’s cum had been seriously nasty. But something told her Rive’s was going to be rather tasty. However, if she was trying to rid his system of the drug, she probably shouldn’t drink seed that had been laced with the Chirrips’ spoors… Still, she really didn’t want to pull off. Terra just wasn’t sure what to do…