SHE KNOWS. HUSK FUCKS.

He's not intimidated when you say it's hard to make you cum and a partner has never done it for you before. You apologize when you're about to have sex with him the first time, assure him you can still enjoy this even if you don't climax, but Husk doesn't want to hear that - if you want to cum, he will get you there. He hates to leave a partner unsatisfied. You have your doubts, but you'll let him try.

He warms you up well - Husk is never in any rush when he's in bed. Gentle kisses, fleeting touches, sweet compliments... this is already better than most of your encounters. You're used to partners who just want to get into the main course as soon as possible, but he's enjoying his appetizer. His lips brush your throat, his claws gently graze your hips and thighs, and despite the brimstone all around you you're already seeing heaven...

Your clit is easy mode. A few kisses to your mound and your lips, then as soon as he latches onto your clit, you're gone. He has his hands behind his back to prove he doesn't need to do anything else; with only his lips and his tongue, he's got you cumming over and over again, making your hips buck as you cry his name. He doesn't stop until you push his head back; he's good, so good, but it's too much.

As soon as he lets you go, he's looking up at you and smirking. "See how much a little warm-up can do?" he asks as he licks your wetness from his mouth. He buries his face between your legs once more to lick more wetness from your folds, and you have to smack your palm into his forehead to get the greedy bastard to finally let you breathe.

You take some some time to rest your body and thank him with some pleasure of his own. You've never stroked a cock like his before, tapered and covered in soft bumps, and immediately you're wondering how it'll feel when it's inside you.

How he'll feel, and how he'll sound... just from being gently stroked, he already sounds beautiful. "That's it, doll... so fuckin' nice to me..."

When it's time for penetration, he has a specific position in mind. "Face away from me and sit in my lap." You sit where you're told, and immediately shudder as he slides his cock against your pussy; those barbs of his are magical. It doesn't take him any effort at all to penetrate you; he's already got you so wet and open, it slips right in while he's rubbing you. He takes a few slow thrusts, groaning from how fucking soaked you are-

A certain movement makes you cry out so loud, you instinctively throw your hand over your mouth.

"Yeah? Right there?" he asks as he keeps moving. Your continued cries answer that question quite easily.

"It's that spot in the front, right? You feel me rubbing against there?"

Yes, you feel it right there, his barbs swelling and firming up against that spot, with every stroke urging more cries from you. You'd muffle them, but Husk has taken your hands in his paws as he thrusts up into you.

"Wanna hear you, doll, wanna know I'm in the right spot..."

Yes, fuck, he's in the right fucking spot- it only takes a few minutes before you're clenching around him, gasping for breath and jerking your waist down to meet him. Your orgasm doesn't stop his long strokes, pulling out to make the cluster of barbs on the underside of his cock rub just under your clit before slamming back in to the hilt. You're not entirely sure what you're babbling about- more, right there, more, fuck, more-

His own sounds become more feral, words turning to moans and growls, before he thrusts deep one last time and pushes against you as he cums. Either the hot seed flooding you makes you climax yet again, or you've already been cumming nonstop this whole time.

You both need some time to relax after that. Husk cuddles up to you and hugs you from behind, and while surrounded by his warmth, you drift in and out of sleep. You're only vaguely aware of your surroundings, but you definitely notice his satisfied growls and purrs as he kisses your shoulder and nuzzles into your neck. God, you can't even see him, but just those growls have you thinking just how gorgeous he is...

"Mmm... hey, doll?" he asks as he smooths his paws up your body, from your abdomen to your chest. "Did you know some people can cum just from having their nipples touched?"

You wouldn't have believed him if he said that a few hours ago, but after everything you've just experienced with him... "Try me."

You sigh in pleasure as his paws cup your breasts, pads against your nipples as he squeezes and rubs them. The pleasure isn't nearly as intense as earlier, but that's not what you need right now anyway. It's nice to be able to relax as he touches you.

"God, you're soft..." he purrs in your ear. "So fuckin' pretty..."

Your thighs squeeze together at the sound of his voice.

"You've been so good tonight... are you gonna keep being good for me? You gonna cum for me again?"

Your breathing gets heavier, and your skin flushes. He hasn't changed the way he's touching you, but somehow the sensations are swelling.

"That's it, pretty baby, sigh for me..." He kisses behind your ear, then lets a deep exhale brush past it. "Keep making those pretty noises..."

"Husk..." you whisper.

"Love how you say my name... you like how I'm touching you? You feeling good? If you're feeling good then cum... go ahead and cum, baby...

I hear your breathing, you don't need to hold back... cum, baby, cum, cum for me-"

The way he growls those last words finally snap your resistance. You shudder back against him as heat rushes between your legs, and a breathy "oh fuck..." escapes your lips as even more wetness pools between your legs.

You come back to your senses just in time to hear his deep laugh against your ear.

"Oh... did I find your weak spot, baby?" He holds your breasts tighter and makes his voice even deeper. "You like when I tell you to cum? If I stopped touching you and told you to cum for me-"

You make another high pitched whine as you squeeze your legs tighter, as if that can somehow stop the rush.