Kay Moans her Assent

Softly Kay moaned as Tar’s beak closed a little firmer on her nipple, “Careful.” She chided him, “Any harder and you might draw blood.”

“I don’t know,” Tar responded as he gently led Kaya out of the living room, “I seem to remember you have a scar on your flank where your hair grows a different angle and if I remember correctly you quite enjoyed that.”

Kay moaned at the memory as they walked down the hall, “I was having an orgasm at the time, and I believe you were also.”

Tar pushed open a door into a barely furnished room, “How long did your herd stay at the foot of my mountain?” He asked turning to embrace her his claws teasing her back and sides.

“Maybe two months,” Kay began as she scratched the ruffles at the back of his head, “How many Centaurs did you bed in that time?”

His clawed hands ran around her sides and grasped her breasts his claws further teasing her skin and nipples, “Quite a few before I met you, less afterwards, you seemed somewhat insatiable.” He reared back and placed he forelegs on Kays shoulders revealing his underside to her.

His black feathers gave way to a fine fur, and standing contrast to that was his dark pick cock, it was maybe a foot long. Kaya reached down as she kissed his neck and wrapped her hands around the thick member. She felt Tar purr as she ran her fingers over his tip, she felt the firm ring under the surface of his cock two inches from his steeply pointed tip and moaned as she remembered the feeling of that ring flaring inside of her. Her hands reached further down to feel the soft bumps which covered a large portion of his length and decided she could wait no longer.

“Tar.” She whispered into the side of his head where his ear hole should be, “Please fuck me.” His cock throbbed in response.

Tar climbed down nuzzling into her as he lowered himself to the ground, “The window.” He said and Kay understood. She moved over to the window swishing her tail to show him her wet slit and grabbed hold of the window sill.

No words were spoken as Tar came up behind her, he once again ran his clawed hands over her flanks before jumping up and reaching around her. One clawed hand rested on the window sill his fingers intertwined with hers as the other reached around her torso to squeeze and scratch her breast.

He moved slightly trying to position his cock correctly as Kay impatiently waited. “Please Tar?” She whined.