CHAPTER#103

Her tongue slid off of him, and Ratu climbed along his torso, her head reappearing in the air hole he had made in their blankets.

"Getting cold," she told him, then wrapped her arms tightly around his chest. He could feel that her body heat had dwindled again, most likely a result of watching her suck his cock.

"Get comfy," he instructed, pushing the goggles up. Her coils were squeezing him, her scales sliding over his swollen glans. He shivered in delight at the sensation of snake skin against his cock. Ratu mistook it for something else, holding him even closer.

"Comfy can mean lots of things," she told him, touching his face. She kissed him again, only slower this time. His mouth started tingling, and he broke contact, touching his lips.

"What?" He rubbed his bottom lip. It hadn't gone numb, but it definitely felt weird.

"Don't worry," she told him. "Sometimes I leak a little venom when I'm excited."

"Will it hurt me?"

"Not in the slightest." She kissed him again, the tingling sensation spreading across his jaw. Her coils squeezed his legs much like her tongue had done to his cock, massaging the blood through his legs. He felt like he was making out with a girl in the world's best massage chair. He kept one hand on the back of her head, the other lovingly stroking her side. He moved it inward, his fingers sliding along the curve of her breast and teasing her nipple.

Her undulating body beneath their makeshift blankets warmed him up, and he, in turn, kept her warm. His hard cock was throbbing against her skin, and he grabbed her by the hip and pulled her closer, pressing himself against her. The scales beneath his fingers melted away, and her reptilian legs parted around him. Ratu broke the kiss, lifting her head and gasping when she pushed herself onto his cock. Her labia were semi rigid, but on the inside she was soft like velvet. She wrapped her legs beneath his thighs, and he could feel them meld back together, wrapping around his lower legs once more, pinning him in place.

"You don't mind, do you?" She said, her body settling into a steady rhythm. Every time her coils squeezed, she sank onto his cock and lifted his body at the same time, pressing them together like a vice.

"If you can dish it out, I can take it." Mike said.

"Good." She kissed him again, and he wrapped his arms around her. He could feel his pulse throughout his whole body, and every time she squeezed, his dick felt extra hard inside of her.

Mike moaned, rolling his head back and enjoying it. She was doing all of the work for him, licking his neck with her impossibly long tongue. It tickled at his lobes, then wrapped around his throat, giving him a reassuring squeeze. Ratu was panting now, riding him slowly. His neck started tingling from the venom she was drooling.

The whole scene reminded him of the time he had sex with Cecilia in a cave in the greenhouse. A magic item had provided them with light, and they had taken their time, moving slowly with each other. Literal sparks had crossed between them, Cecilia's magic bouncing back and forth until he had come inside of her.

It started as a cold sensation in his gut, not entirely unlike his danger sense. It quickly migrated to his balls, mixing with the fire that had been stoked, his orgasm building inside of him. Flashes of blue formed at the edge of his vision, and he tilted his head to look between them. Tiny sparks were crossing between them now, shocks that made Ratu jump in pleasure.

She unwrapped his throat, sitting up to look down on him. Her stomach and chest had gone dark, replaced with snake skin. With trembling hands, Mike ran his fingers up and down her flesh, feeling the hard nubs of her nipples, and squeezing her breasts. He was unable to move from the waist down - she had constricted him completely.

"I'm beginning to think that you can't give as well as you take," she said, grinning at him. "I can feel you getting close."

"You're the one doing all the work," he said.

"Maybe I would rather have it this way. Making you come, over and over, maybe keep you as a toy in my Labyrinth." She was joking, but he could see a glint in her eye that made him nervous. "You've lasted far longer than any other human I've subjected to this."

"Are all naga this cocky?"

"Yes." She slid back and forth, the head of his cock rubbing against a rough patch of skin inside her. "And we can do this too."

He felt her vagina squeeze him like a fist, rolling from the base of his cock to the tip, then repeating. He gasped, squeezing her breasts, the sensation of hot and cold mixing together in his balls, and radiating out along his stomach. A tiny lightning storm had formed between them now, jumping off of Mike and up along her rib cage. Finally taking notice, Ratu sat back to get a better look, positioning herself just right that when Mike slid straight up into her, that rough patch of flesh inside the naga sliding along the head of his cock.

"Mmm... fuuuuuuck!" Mike's orgasm boiled over, and he blew his load inside the naga. The sparks raced down his stomach and jumped off the head of his cock. His first load was semen, but his second load was magic, and when it jumped inside of Ratu, her eyes lit from within as Cecilia's magic took over, triggering a tidal wave of tremors in her body. The sparks erupted across her torso, tickling at her breasts and crawling down her stomach.

"Oh, oh, oh, mmmmmm!" When she came, she uttered an unearthly hiss, her mouth opening wide to expose enormous fangs. Her scale pattern shifted across her face as if it was being projected on her from somewhere else. Her lower half constricted Mike, squeezing him so tight that he became light headed.