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talons on his hands, usually retracted, came out and sunk
into my back. I felt eight pinpricks that turned into
needle-jabs, and the pain added to my pleasure, and I
jerked, came, shooting my come into Lar's e-tar-a.
And I felt Lar buck hard against me, the ripples in
his e-tar-a reached hard and swift against me, and I felt
my cock smothered in a slimy wetness. We rested our
heads on each other's shoulders (a reach for Lar), and,
as passion released us, fell onto the bed.
We lay together, joined, Lar's e-tar-a maintaining
a death-grip on my cock, not letting it go. I made a
perfunctory attempt to withdraw it, and Lars said, "No,
no yet. It takes a little while, my friend, before my
e-tar-a will release you. Rest my friend, and you will
soon be free."
So I kissed him, and we talked about it. The Lati
e-tar-a would remain hooked onto the female organ for a
few moments, so that the male sperm would have time to
fertilize an ovum. I realized that some Earth animals,
such as dogs and wolves, experienced this as well. Lar
and I were stuck together for about ten minutes, before
his e-tar-a jerked, spit out my soft cock.
I felt and looked at my cock. It was coated with a
bluish fluid, Lati sperm. I reached down and pulled it
off onto my fingers, licked at it, t
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