“I came … ”
“I know.”
His trousers were massively too big, which was the way he liked to wear them. As soon as his belt was unbuckled, they fell down. He was afraid his dick would make a sorry show by now, shriveled up in a crinkled skin of dried semen. But no. His erection had been so furiously hard it remained quite impressive, even though it was sodden. He could not imagine any other woman with whom he’d had sex taking such guileless pleasure in the perusal of his quarter-hard dick. Nor would any of those women have leaned forward, as Katya now did, and kissed it.
“May I look at you?” he said.
She assumed he didn’t mean her face. She spread her legs. He hoisted his pants back tip and went down on his knees.
“Does it hurt?” he said.
“Yes,” she said. She put her hand on the back of his head, gently pressing him towards her body. “Look inside me,” she said. “Don’t be afraid. You did it. See what you did?”
He could see without opening her up. Her whole pubic region was puffy and inflamed.
“Go on, look,” she said. “Enjoy what you did.”
He gently parted her labia, which were sticky beneath his fingertips. Not blood, not sweat. Just the natural juices of an aroused body.
“You see?” she said, pressing his fingers deeper into her. She was like a furnace in there. “You’ve got thoughts going round in your head you never imagined having. Am I right?”
He replied by gently scooping her juices out on his fingers and putting them deep into his mouth.
“You want to lick me out?”
He shook his head.
“I’m afraid I’d draw more blood.”
“Maybe I’d like that.”
“Give me time.”
She took his fingers out of his mouth and replaced them with her tongue.
“You’re right,” she said, when they’d finished kissing. “We’ve got all the time in the world.”
She stood up. He stayed where he was, at her feet, still not quite believing they’d come so far so fast.
“It isn’t a dream,” she said, reading his doubts as she’d read so many other thoughts of his in the last twenty-four hours. “Sometimes it seems that way, but that’s just the Canyon.”
He held onto her leg for a moment, kissing the inside of her thigh.
“We were going to walk, remember?” she said.
“You still want to?”
“Oh yes. I’d love to. It’s a perfect night for introductions.”