Mira giggled, "Please stop it. You don't have to follow her every word." She looked at Arad's face, running her hand across his chest and back. She couldn't even wrap her arms around his torso.
It wasn't like she was short, thin, or weakly built. But standing this close to Arad, she realized how massive he was. She gently touched his arm, pully it toward her. It was almost as thick as her thighs below the shoulders.
Mira's hand gently rubbed against his bulge, feeling something there. She started sweating, it was still soft, but she could tell it was massive. She couldn't help but worry about when it was up and stiff.
Arad took his shirt off and started at Mira with a smile. Her face burned red as she gasped for air, taking a deep breath. She could feel something burning in the back of her throat. Her eyes could leave his chest.
Mira extended her hands, touching the large flesh wall ahead of her. Her fingertips started shaking, and her nails made a strange noise as they smashed on Arad's chest, as if its made of wood.
"It's your turn," Arad whispered in her ears. His hand grabbed the lower part of the back of her shirt, pulling it up. A shiver ran down her spine as the cold breeze washed over her skin. She instinctively hugged Arad's chest, looking for warmth.
Tick! She heard her bra snap from the back as Arad grabbed the lock between his fingers. He broke it. "You opened it wrong," She looked at his face with a deep red blush and a pout on her cheek.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it," Arad whispered back in her ears.
Mira took her bra in one hand, covering her chest with the other. Arad had smashed the delicate locking hook in the back. He tried to open it backward. "Guess. I'm going back without a bra." She couldn't help but think her breasts would rip apart if Arad flew like before.
"I will get you a new one, no ten new ones, or a hundred if you want." Rad grabbed the hand covering her chest, "We have more important things to think of now?"
Mira dropped her hand and threw the bra on a stone. She looked at Arad with her chest exposed. "It isn't as hard as yours."
Arad blinked twice. His draconic nature started showing up. He at least wasn't interested in her chest being hard or soft. Dragons laid eggs, then never developed an attraction to boobs like mammals. He pointed at her hips, "Should I take mines or yours first?"
Mira was perplexed a bit. She expected some reaction from him. Of course, Lyla didn't send her without anything in mind. Days ago, when it was clear that she was interested in Arad, she taught her a thing or two.
^Mom said he should start playing with my chest if I got them out...did I hear her wrong? Probably I should be the one doing it.^ She glared at his chest, and a faint smile crossed her lips. ^I wouldn't mind...^
Mira approached Arad, sticking her face on his chest, and took a deep whiff. He didn't smell at all. "What are you doing?" Arad gasped.
"Please stay still," Mira whispered, giving his chest a kiss. For a while now, she dreams of licking those abs from the first time she sees them. She closed her lips on his chest, giving his nipples a kiss before sucking on them for a bit.
Mira slowly licked her way down to Arad's abs and stopped at his naval, realizing he doesn't have one. There is a mark on its place as if there should be one, but there was nothing there.
"You don't have one, but what's this mark?" Mira poked him with her finger.
"I was born from an egg. I don't have it. But my father seems to have been a human, the mark is inherited from him." Mom explained it to Arad and he told Mira.
"Well, it doesn't matter." Mira slowly unzipped his pants. She pulled them, down with a worried stare. SLAP! A large chunk of flesh sprung out like a snake, smacking into her cheek. It was She wasn't that close to him either. That thing was almost as long as her forearm and as thick as it.
She started panting, "It's bigger than I thought," She gasped, glaring up at Arad.
Arad looked at her with a smile. "Is it? Aella didn't mention that..."
"It's too big..." Mira gasped, her mother told her to expect something a bit smaller.
"Come on, it's your turn," Arad said, waiting for her to stand and take her panties off.
"No, before that." Mira grabbed Arad's flesh in her hand. ^It's going to hurt a lot if I don't do this first.^ She opened her mouth, licking it from tip to base.
"What are you doing?" Arad gasped.
"I have to lube it with spit. Otherwise, it's going to hurt going inside." Mira looked at Arad, opening her mouth and trying to take the tip into her mouth. it was as large as an egg.
"Who said that?" Arad gasped again as he felt her teeth on him. He did remember it hurting Aella a bit, but wasn't that natural?
"Mom, she told me a bit about what should I do." Mira took Arad's flesh from her mouth to speak, her left hand still moving on the soft skin.
She then took a deep breath, closing her eyes and opening her mouth as wide as she could. "GAH!" She pushed her head on Arad's flesh, trying to take it as deep as she could, but she could only get the tip in before gagging.
"AH!" Mira gasped for air. This wasn't enough. "Arad, do you mind pushing my head in?" She looked at him.
"Are you sure?" Arad looked at her, confused.
"Yeah, I will tap on your him to stop," Mira smiled.
Arad grabbed Mira's head by the hair and put the tip in her mouth, slowly pulling her at him as her hands rested on his knees.
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