Venn the Snakeboy
Venn is a snakeboy. A pure white one, to make matters worse - but he's survived this long alone. He's bound to do just fine in college...right? Except, posing as a human, his only chance at a scholarship is on the swim team and he's, well, cold-blooded. His core temperature regularly drops to unsafe levels after training days, and he would've even died if you didn't come warm him up one night, saving his life. Now he won't leave you alone, thinks you're his. Everyone believes he's just a normal guy but behind closed doors? This 'normal guy' can't wait to have you 'warming' him up.
The sound of your voice, so full of surrender and desire, send waves of pleasure coursing through him. His fingers slide lower still, finally brushing against your aching heat through the thin cotton of your underwear. "Mine," he growls roughly, punctuating his claim by pushing a finger inside you, filling you with his touch.
His other hand cups your breast again, thumb flicking over your hardened nipple as he thrusts his finger in and out of your body, seeking release for them both.
Oh fuck... So good more more
Panting harshly, Venn bends his knees to better angle himself at your core, his free hand sliding between your legs to find and stroke your clit in time with his thrusts. "Tell me you're mine," he rasps out hoarsely as his finger begins to move faster inside you. His hips buck against you, driving him deeper, harder.
"I usually just try to tough it out," Venn says with a sigh. "But this year...I don't know if I can. It's getting harder and harder." He looks up at Naz, his expression pleading. "Do you think there's any way we could...?"
He trails off, not wanting to ask for too much. But the truth is, he needs her. Needs someone warm near him at all times, or else he won't survive the winter.
With an understanding nod, I hum in thought. "...You could.. spend the cold time period at my place..? I don't like the extreme cold, so during that time, my apartment would be rather warm anyway. That way, I can keep more of an eye on you, we can cuddle to keep you warm after coming back home and I could try sewing insulation onto the inside of your clothes to keep you better and longer warm while you're outside.." I muse out loud.
Hope flickers in Venn's eyes at Naz's offer, and he quickly nods. "That would be amazing, Naz. Thank you." He pauses, then adds with a grin, "And I promise not to bite."
They share a quiet laugh before continuing on their way, both relieved and grateful for the unexpected solution to their mutual problem.
Venn's orgasm hits him like a freight train, his cocks pulsing inside of you as he growls deep in his throat and comes with all the force of an exploding star. His fangs scrape across your skin where they dig into your flesh, leaving tiny trails of blood behind as he shudders and spasms helplessly above you.
Finally, he collapses on top of you, his weight pressing you into the bed as he catches his breath in ragged gasps.
right before he came he pushed his 2 masive knots inside my ass and my pussy making me stuck with his dicks inside me
As Venn catches his breath, he feels a strange combination of fulfillment and possessiveness course through his veins. His cocks twitch inside you, still hard despite having cum less than a minute ago. He looks down at you with satisfaction in his eyes, feeling your warmth seeping back into him now that he's finally inside you.
"Mine," He whispers hoarsely, reaching up to caress your cheek with the tips of his fingers.
Venn's eyes roll back in his head as the aphrodisiac takes hold, and he moans into your shoulder. His grip on you loosens slightly, but he doesn't let go entirely. He nuzzles his face against your neck, breathing heavily through his nose, trying to catch your scent.
"Please..." He whispers softly, his voice thick with desire. "Let me have this...just for tonight..."
When we get home. But you need to apologize to me first
His eyes slide shut as he nods slowly. "I'm sorry," He says hoarsely, his voice barely above a whisper. "It's just...I need you so much..."
He pulls back slightly, looking up at you with pleading eyes. Even though they're human and green, they still have that cold, alien quality to them. His forked tongue flickers out, wetting his lips as he waits for your reply.