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I smirked. “Who’s Svyn?”

“My massage therapist.” He already sounded distracted, his breaths shallowing a little as I slid my fist up and down an inch or so. When I massaged the underside with my thumb, his hips twitched against the bed. “Sh-shit.”

“So it’s really sensitive, then.” I gently pulled his tail free from between my legs, because the end of it was brushing against my pussy and distracting me. Then I started lengthening my strokes, slowly jerking it like it was his cock.

“It—it is when you’re doing that.” Nuni’s breaths were speeding up. His hips shifted, rising a little off the mattress. I squeezed his ass cheek with my free hand, and with his tail out of the way, I almost caught a glimpse of his hole.

“Ever had an internal massage?” I asked lightly, not wanting to seem like I was pressuring him into anything he may not be into.

Nuni’s breath caught. I saw his eyes pop open as his throat bobbed. “You… you mean…”

When he trailed off, my lips quirked. “Your prostate.”

Licking his lips, he lifted his head to look back at me. “You… want to do that?”

“Only if you want to, Nuni.” I gave him a tiny smile. “It’s okay if it’s not something you’re into.”

“Uh, I guess…” He squirmed a little, seeing as I was still slowly jerking his tail. “I don’t know if it is.”

“Okay,” I said easily. “It’s completely fine if you’re not interested. I’ll just give you a normal massage.”

“No, wait,” he blurted. His ears fluttered wildly. After a few seconds, he took a breath and rested his cheek back on the pillow. “Okay. Do it.”

I pursed my lips to suppress a smile. “You sure?”

“Yeah.” His ears fluttered again as he admitted, “I’m kind of… intrigued.”

A little rush of affection made me want to lean down and kiss the base of his spine. Instead, I patted his ass and gave his tail a squeeze. “Just say if you change your mind. At any point.”

“Sure. Okay.” He sounded nervous.

To try and relax him, I wrapped both hands around his tail and resumed stroking, nice and slow. Nuni shuddered, his ass briefly hiking again as his thighs twitched beneath me. I gently urged him to spread them wider and resettled between his knees, my clit pulsing when I saw his half-hard cock pointing down between his legs.

I lowered a hand to caress his tight sac, which made Nuni grunt into the pillow. Then I trailed my fingers higher until the middle one brushed over his hole. Nuni’s breath caught, ass cheeks briefly clenching. I stroked slowly, my fingers still oily, while my other hand continued jerking his tail. I could feel it twitching within my fist, the tip thrashing weakly.

“Feel good?” I asked in a low murmur, circling his hole with my fingertip.

“Y-yeah.” Nuni sounded a little shocked. His thick thighs spread a touch wider.

Carefully, I pushed against his hole. His breath hitched, body going completely still as I slid my fingertip inside him.

“Still good?”

“Yeah.” His voice was strangled.

I slowly sank my finger deeper until my knuckles pressed against him. Nuni sucked in a sharp breath, cheeks clenching again.

“Sh-shit, that feels… weird.”

“Want to stop?” I asked immediately.

He swallowed. “No.”

I glanced down between his legs. His cock was rock hard. Lips twitching into a smile, I slid my finger free before sinking it back inside.

Nuni jerked, hips lifting off the bed. “Fuck.”

Still stroking his tail, I started up a steady pace. He huffed out a hard breath, shoulders bunching with tension, before his hips began making tiny movements, rising into every thrust of my finger.