The tapered head entered me gradually, followed by the widening upper node. The vibration moved inside me, buzzing against places I’d never known needed buzzing.
I grabbed his shoulders.
“Still good?” he asked.
“More than good.”
He eased deeper. The upper knob narrowed before the middle one began to stretch me again. The shape gave me a moment to adjust between each thick section, but the second was wider than the first.
I breathed through the pressure. Cairn waited, every muscle in his body rigid with restraint.
“More,” I whispered.
He obeyed.
The middle node slid inside me. The upper one pressed deep, still vibrating, while the edges of the middle rubbed along my walls. I felt impossibly full, yet the lowest knob remained outside me.
Cairn’s tail slid between our bodies and the end pressed against my clit.
I cried out.
“You said all of me,” he reminded me.
“I may not have understood the scale of that promise.”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No. Move. Now.”
His control snapped.
Cairn withdrew until only the upper node remained inside me, then drove forward. Each knob stretched and released me in turn, creating several distinct pulses with every thrust. His tail worked my clit in tight circles while his wings enclosed us.
The bed swung beneath the force of his movements. I didn't care. I needed more.
I gripped his horn and pulled him down for a kiss. His thrusts became harder. The vibrating node struck deep inside me while the middle dragged over every sensitive place on the way out.
His tail left my clit and swept over my breasts, squeezing first one and then the other. The tip circled my nipple before travelling down my stomach.
It slipped between my legs and traced through the wetness coating us. Then it continued backwards, sliding between my cheeks.
The tip pressed lightly against my arse.
My entire body tightened. Nobody had ever been down there. Especially not an alien's tail.
Cairn stopped at once, cock buried inside me.
“Not there,” I gasped. “Not tonight.”
The tail immediately retreated and returned to my clit. I moaned as it added a little pressure.
“Another time?” he asked.
“Maybe.”
“Is that a promise?”
“If you behave.”