Chapter 25

Tillos

Leah was soft and pliant in their arms. Her heart was racing. He could see it in the veins of her neck, in the redness of her face, in the way she was panting though they'd barely touched her. But despite that, she was relaxed and soft against them. Even when he laid her on their bed, approaching her from one side as Sollit climbed in from the other, she looked nervously between them, but she didn't try to conceal herself from their eyes.

"Don't worry about a thing," he told her softly, running his hand along her belly.

"We'll do everything," Sollit assured her, running his hand up her thigh.

She licked her lips nervously, but nodded, reaching for each of them. "Erm, just… go slow?"

"Oh, don't worry," Sollit chuckled.

"We want to savor this," Tillos agreed, leaning down.

He kissed her – slowly, as she requested – while he caressed one of her breasts. Her dark little nipple was so hard and achy. She panted into their kiss as he appreciated the soft flesh. So lush and round and soft. Avanava females never had breasts – never fed their young from their body. Tillos felt pity for all the avanava males that would never get to appreciate a handful of hot, warm tit. Truly, he was coming to think of it as one of his new favorite things.

Leah suddenly whimpered into their kiss. While Tillos was keeping her lips busy, Sollit was lifting her hips, pulling her pants and underwear away. She wasn't protesting, but she was so shy. Not yet comfortable with them laying their eyes on her.

That was okay. It would come with time. For now, he appreciated the adorable reaction she had to the way Sollit parted her legs, making a place for himself.

"T-Tillos…" She trembled, looking at him nervously. Clinging onto him. Looking to him for support and safety.

"It's okay," he promised, stroking her hair back. "Let him taste you. He's eager for it."

"So eager," Sollit agreed, his voice muffled from his position.

Tillos kept Leah's gaze, staring deep into her eyes. Watching with no small amount of satisfaction at the way her expression changed at the first kiss Sollit placed on her little slit. The way her mouth parted and trembled, how her eyes half closed and went dewy. Her fingers clutched onto his arms, she whimpered, then cried when Sollit licked her.

Tillos was so hard it hurt. He wanted to taste her himself, but getting to watch her the first time she was brought such pleasure made it well worth the wait. He rubbed himself through his pants, then pressed the seal, separating them.

"You're so beautiful," he promised her, stroking his cock. "Letting him lick you like that. What a good female you are, giving him such a treat."

Sollit let out a groan of appreciative agreement as his sounds got wetter, sloppier. Tillos gathered his precum on his fingers then brought it to Leah's open mouth. His aevea's tongue immediately touched the glittery gold fluid and her eyes widened as she began to suck.

Tillos grinned, pleased. Her first taste, and he could tell she liked it. He kept stroking and feeding her as Sollit enjoyed himself between her legs.