Kain accepted her without hesitation, his hands traveling down her back until they rested around her full ass before he even realized what he was doing. But Selma just hummed appreciatively at his eagerness, flicking her tongue against his in light, teasing movements that had his head spinning and his cock throbbing.

Just when he was about to lose the will to hold back, she broke the kiss. He caught the mischievous glimmer in her eyes before she dipped her head back down, this time going for his jawline.

With light nips and kisses that went straight to his groin, she traveled down to his throat, continuing the blissful torment. Kain groaned under her ministrations, clutching harder at her backside to keep himself anchored. Her feather-light caresses chipped away at his self-control slowly but inescapably, until his entire body pulsed with the same bone-deep need as his hard cock.

“Selma,” he gasped, squeezing his eyes shut in an attempt at keeping himself in check when she pushed his shirt up so she could close her warm mouth over his left nipple. “I can’t… oh!”

Her deep suction on the little bud sent sharp jolts down his spine, momentarily ruining his ability to form words. No one had ever touched him this way. The human women he’d brought home had enjoyed the look of his body, but he never let them explore much; he had always been too focused on sating the need for a climax between a female’s thighs.

“Yes, you can,” she said once she lifted her head to focus on his other nipple. “This is how I feel when you touch me.”

His eyes rolled back in his head when her pert little tongue swiped out, sending more shocks though his spine.

Kain was so absorbed in the sensations, greedily trying to focus on every lick and every suckle, that he didn’t realize where her hand had disappeared to before it grabbed at his cock inside his boxers.

He hissed in surprise, squeezing her ass hard enough to make her mewl.

With some unknown strength of will, he released his grip on her, placing his hands along his sides with his palms down. He wanted nothing more than to grab and stroke her soft body before flipping her over and burying his aching shaft deep inside of her, but the pleasure of her gentle seduction was too intense to ruin with his impatience.

“So eager,” she murmured as she stroked her hand up along his pulsing member, freeing it from his boxers. She turned her attention from his torso to the pole of flesh rising proudly between his thighs, biting her lip as she did.

The sight nearly made him come undone.