My fingers found the aural depressions at the sides of his head, and I explored them carefully, not sure which actions would cause him distress and which would please him.
The frill at his neck turned almost violet, and he uttered a deep-throated hum. This pleased him verymuch.
Tell me why you left
For long moments he was silent. Then, I thought when you saw I was not Terran, you would hate me for making love to you, for daring to suggest I give you a child.
Nothing could have made me happier than having a child of my body, but I knew that was just the hot sex talking.
He tightened his grip on me. It still surprises me
What does?
How easily you accept me for what I am. He rolled onto his back, taking me with him, and I relished the feel of his hard body beneath mine.
Why wouldn’t I? No matter what you look like, you’ll always be my friend. And that’s another thing. Why didn’t you show me what you looked like? I’m not a child