She patted his head. "What's wrong?"
She yawned and stretched.
"I wouldn't care even if you were."
"Glad you like it." He said as he slumped to the ground.
"Did you enjoy that?"
"I think that's enough."
"I'm fine. Just drink as much as you like."
He closed his eyes but otherwise stayed still.
He tilts his head so his neck was exposed to her.
He rested his head on hers.
He massaged her shoulders with his tentacles.
"About a month."
"I get a little wild if I have a lot of lust rushing through my body."
He tilts his head back in pleasure as his wings paused for a moment before continuing.
His wings flapped softly again.
"They just do that when you massage my shoulder blades."
"They would just keep flapping at that pace."
"It's alright. They do that on their own."
He purred as his wings started beating slightly.
He gently moved her hands to his shoulder blades.
