Mistakes of the Past

She replied to his question, and he could feel himself being stroked at the shaft. It felt... good. She confirmed that she had done this before, which lead him to question if this act was customary in this world, or if this was actually just her way of showing gratitude. Then he felt her wet and warm tongue lick him, and it sent a wave of euphoria though his nerves, and then a stronger sensation when she took it all.

Devias groaned, feeling the pleasuring sensation bombard him. His hands gripped onto the sheets as he started wondering if he should be doing something here. Would it be weird if he asked what he should be doing? Well not that he could ask now. His rising heartbeat was making it difficult to breathe, much less say anything.

Devias was now breathing heavily. With his heart rate threatening to go a hundred miles an hour, his lungs had to keep up so his head wouldn't be deprived of oxygen. His body has given in to the sensations, and his mind decided to see this through. He was already in too deep, so he might as well carry on and savor this new experience.

He leaned back a little, fighting off the urge to thrust his pelvis. He was aware this was more of a primal response, but was it something he was supposed to do? Well, when inserted into her vagina, then that would be the case, but orally? His instincts were kicking and thrashing in his mind. It wanted to either grab her head and help her her push down, or hold her there while he thrust his manhood in and out.

Devias's mind was racing. Part of him was still confused how this all happened, but the rest was trying to figure out what to do now. How was he supposed to act? He groaned here and there, but that was more of an involuntary response.

He ended up watching her pleasure him, the bobbing of her head seemingly hypnotizing him to help her get the depth. Give her a little push? No, what was he thinking? He was going to end up choking her if he did that! Her head rose back to the tip, ending with a kiss before she looked back at him again, asking if he was enjoying it.

"Y-yeah," he said, stuttering a bit. Hesitantly, he leaned forward a little, trying to get a bit of his composure back. "Should I... be doing something for you too?" he asked, visibly flustered. He wasn't sure what he should be doing. Or even if he was expected to please her back?

Devias gulped nervously, but feeling like she was intending to have him lie down, he did so to get to the next part. But not before seeing her magic working in that moment. He took note that she was able to control light, or something else that emitted it.

He was on his back, ready to accept whatever came next. There was some traces of lust in his eyes, a kind of hunger he hadn't entertained, but the glimmer of curiosity was so much more prevalent.

As she slowly slid down, he knew where this was going. He could feel her skin upon his, and then he felt something warm damp brush against it. Estimating her size against his just proved what he though he felt. In a few moments, he could feel the entrance to the female's birth canal taking in his penis.

Cheeto's walls were well lubricated, making the insertion easy. Devias couldn't hold in his moan, but made an effort not to make it loud, instead drawing it out similarly to how Cheeto was moaning. Her moans just bounced around in his mind, accompanied by the intense heat of their union.

Now while this was his first time, he at least knew what he needed to do unlike with before when she was using her mouth. He just needed to stimulate her with his dick and to do that, he slowly started thrusting upwards, more or less operating on instinct. "Is this fine?" He asked, hoping to get some sort of indication so he could adapt.