The tightness was unlike anything he’d experienced before, but she seemed to be in no pain. I… How? The third was already climbing onto him, gently stroking and then firmly squeezing his cock. That’s why it’s a writing challenge. And he was about to combine his DNA with hers. Wha? This was so important to her, so special, so right. But his body seemed to have other plans. He couldn’t quite make it out. One of them reached out a small trembling hand toward him. She glided across the floor, graceful and fluid, her every step mesmerizing the men in the restaurant. It was still scary and confusing, and he wasn’t anywhere near used to it yet, but he had to admit it was also so fucking sexy to see it happen to her. Humans were so confusing. Jim reached out to stroke her hair, feeling a sudden wave of tenderness for her. They were all… wet for him. What the hell? “Can he go again?” someone asked. Still frozen, he saw their gazes become more intense, even predatory. Their purpose. In this moment of pure joy, he really couldn’t remember. He wanted them so much. It caught him off guard and happened so fast, before he could look away.
