" "You are kidding." "You are kidding." "No, really," she said. "I wanna try out my new cunt." I laughed. "You're really serious." "Yes!" I walked to the door and locked it and then I rejoined her. Before I could crawl into bed with her, she said "Open the window." I gave her a questioning look, then walked over to the window, opening it fully. Fully included the skylights, which meant that the entire wall and about a third of her ceiling was open to the outside. This side of the Arc faced away from Abornia plain towards the Vassalo mountain range, and the eternal snow glistened and glittered and reflected into the room. "They gave you the best room in the entire arcology, didn't they?" "Just about," she said. The bed, a wonderfully sturdy-looking wooden bed that still could adjust when necessary, creaked and groaned under my weight. She growled slightly as she pulled off the less-than-effective hospital gown, and I laughed as I pulled off my clothes and boots. Naked, we cuddled close, pulling the one light sheet over us. The room was warm and we didn't need any sort of covering, but it seemed right. I put an arm over her body and snuggled close to her. She sighed contentedly. "Do you just want a hug, or are you really gung-ho to make love right now?" I said. "We'll see. But I do want to make love to you." "Just to me?" I said. "Right now, just to you," she said quietly. I hugged her a little tighter. I began to stroke her quietly, scratching her through her fur; she likes that. After a few minutes she said, "I've got a surprise for you. "What kind?" I asked. "One you've been waiting for," she replied. I could guess. "Go ahead," she said, answering the question. I slid down the bed a little and leaned over her, taking one of her nipples into my mouth. |