Limitless Evolution As a Snake

Lyra’s hands are everywhere, running over my scales like she’s trying to memorise every single one, and then she leans up and starts kissing right under my jaw.

That’s it, that’s the spot. Good girl, she remembered. ”Ahhhh, Lyra, damn, that’s good.”

She giggles against my scales, all warm breath and soft lips, and keeps going, little kisses right in that one spot that makes my whole body want to melt into the mattress.

”I’ll make you feel good instead,” I tell her, my voice dropping lower than I mean it to, something coiling behind the words. Because two can play this game. I keep bouncing her supple, cushioned tits gently, using my tail to flick over her nipples nice and slow. Then I dip down, careful, no fangs, just soft pressure, and nibble right on her perky pink nipples.

She’s moaning hard now, back arching up off the bed like she’s trying to get closer to something that isn’t even touching her yet. Her hips are rolling. It’s kind of adorable watching her fall apart over foreplay.

A thick coil clenches in my mid-body, warm and dark, as I watch her need something only I can give. ”Oh, love, look at you. Already? From just a little of this?” My lips curl at the corners, and my eyes go half-lidded. I catalogue her every twitch.

”Mmmhmm, y-y-y-es.”

”Then cum for me now.” Not a request, a command that leaves no room for anything else. That’s all it takes. Her fingers dig into the sheets, gripping so hard her knuckles go pale, head rocking back, mouth open in a scream that’s pure ecstasy. Her toes curl up tight, and she cums, squirting all over herself and the bed.

I watch the whole thing happen, something still and predatory settling behind my eyes as my forked tongue flicks out, tasting the air. Like I just took something.

”Oh, my love. You made such a mess.” I tilt my head, tongue clicking against my fangs. ”Guess I’ll have to do something about that.”

”M-m-att, don’t!”

”Shh. You don’t get a say in this part.” My jaw parts to show a line of teeth, my eyes flat and patient. I slide down slow, licking a line down her stomach toward her clit. I learned last time that licking the sides of her folds does basically nothing; it’s gotta be the middle, right on top where she’s most sensitive. I press my tongue down flat against it, and she squirms hard, hips bucking up like she can’t help it. Her fingers twitch like she wants to help, so I catch them with my tail and pin them above her head.

”No, no. Hands stay where I put them.” My voice is gentle, almost kind, the kind of gentle that doesn’t allow for disobedience.

She whines, this needy little sound that goes straight through me. I move lower, working my tongue around her tight little hole, licking and lapping at her until she’s shaking. ”Ma-t-t, please-”

”Please what?” I pull back just enough for my breath to ghost over her, watching her squirm. ”I need to hear you say it. Every word, be nice and clear for me.”

”Please fuck me.”

”Good girl.” I stop for a moment and take in the sight of her then, my tongue traces one slow circle while my eyes stay locked on hers, unblinking. ”Since you asked so nicely.” I slide my tongue inside her, as far as it’ll reach, feeling those tight warm walls clench down around it. Fuck, she tastes amazing. She’s so tight around my tongue I can barely think. Fuck.

She’s a moaning mess under me now, hips still twitching from the aftershocks, and I pull back just enough to look at her properly. Her whole face is flushed, eyes half-closed, chest heaving, long ears red.

”I want to hear you say my name like that again,” I tell her, sliding back down, my voice dropping low and steady like I’ve got all the time in the world. ”And you’re not going to stop until I tell you to.”

”Ahhh- ahh- haah- ma a a ttt-”

”Yes, love?” I mumble it right against her, letting the vibration do the work, and that’s all it takes. She cums again, right into my mouth, and I lick up every last drop like it’s the best thing I’ve ever tasted.

”Mmm. There she is, that’s my good girl.” My eyes stay fixed on her face the whole time, watching every twitch, cataloguing every broken sound. ”You didn’t think I was done with you, did you?”

”Hah, haa- ah, MATT!”

I keep going until she’s done, lapping up everything she’s got to give, and by the time I pull back and both my cocks are already out.

”Your turn now, my love.” I nudge her hip with my tail, and there’s something in my voice that isn’t a suggestion. ”Get on your knees and hands. Turn towards me.” I wait for her to register the command, just long enough. ”Now.”

She’s panting, tongue lolling out a little, eyes glassy and unfocused, and fuck, she looks so good wrecked like this.

She pushes herself up on shaky arms and turns, getting into position, and her eyes go straight to my cocks the second she sees them, wide and locked on.

”Suck them,” I tell her, tilting my head just slightly, watching her the way something watches prey freeze. ”Now, don’t make me wait, Lyra.”

She gulps, but she doesn’t hesitate, just nods once.

”Good girl.” The words come out soft, and almost tender. Almost. ”See how easy it is when you just do what you’re told?”

She leans in and takes one into her mouth right away, warm and wet and perfect, while her hand reaches down between her own legs to scoop up what’s still dripping out of her. She uses it as lube, slicking up my other cock with her own mess, and something about that shouldn’t be as hot as it is, but it absolutely is.

”Fuckkk- look at you, Lyra, my love.” I watch her work, a deep coil tightening in my mid-body, my jaw parting in a silent, predatory display that doesn’t reach my eyes. ”Using your own mess like that. You figured that out all on your own, didn’t you? Clever little thing.” I run my tail lightly along her jaw. ”Keep going. I didn’t say you could slow down.”