The first thing she noticed rousing from her slumber was the scent of smoke. The second was the tail still coiled around her legs. She finally opened her eyes, gazing upon the sight of the previous night’s partner lying next to her. Nara laid with one hand under her head, thick in her mane of crimson hair. The tip of her cigarette glowed with each drag, the grey-blue smoke only barely visible in the early morning’s faint sunlight. She only had the blanket up to her waist, leaving her ample and envy-inspiring bosom on full display for Allison.
Nara didn’t seem to notice that Allison was awake, watching her. She just continued to smoke, blowing away from Allison. Not that Allison would have minded all that much; cigarette smoke usually bothered her, but after their night together, it wasn’t all that unpleasant a scent now. Maybe it was just the kind of cigarettes Nara smoked.
She was almost finished with her cigarette when her thin pupils glanced towards Allison. If she hadn’t seen Allison’s open eyes in the darkness, the startled gasp would certainly give it away.
And the sly smile gave away her partner’s thoughts. “Sleep tight?” Nara asked. Allison could only reply with a smile and a “Mm-hmm.”
The scaled tail wrapped around her legs gave a playful squeeze. “Your first time last night?”
“Yeah…” The night before had been many first-times for Allison. She snuggled closer to Nara, feeling the coolness of her body in contrast to Allison’s own warmth.
The lamia took another drag of her cigarette, Allison watching the smoke rise and drift out of the nearby window. The tip of Nara’s tail traced a path along the inside of Allison’s thigh, provoking shudders and giggles from the human brunette as well as memories from the night before.
“Figured you were already in the mood,” Nara said. “Nothing says the fun has to end in the morning, right?”
If Allison wasn’t already, she’d certainly be now. Thinking about the tip of that tail gliding around her clit, thrusting into her pussy, glistening with moisture as Nara playfully lapped up her love juices…
As Nara ashed her cigarette, Allison crawled on top of her. Her breasts pressed against the lamia’s, the nipples against her skin giving her goosebumps. Such a simple thing, yet so titillating…
Though Nara blew her smoke away from Allison, the human girl still inhaled its fragrance. She still tasted it on Nara’s breath, her lips as they kissed, a hand sliding around each other’s back while another lowered to the other’s sex. Nara’s tail joined in, teasing Allison’s outer lips while those slender fingers explored her moist interior. Allison definitely didn’t have the touch and experience Nara had, but learning was half the fun.
The other half was climax, and the two came within a minute of each other, with Allison not lasting long after Nara had stuffed her tail in and begun to twirl and slide it inside of Allison. With her own satisfaction, Allison slid down Nara’s body, lapping at her sex and clit, soon getting her face soaked for her efforts. The panting and cries were warning signals, but Allison had made the choice to ignore them.
As she pulled herself back up Nara’s body, the lamia’s tail remained inside of Allison’s pussy, sending ripples of pleasure with every movement. She laid against the lamia’s side, the two sharing a kiss before Nara reached for the bedside table.
As she placed the cigarette in her lips, Nara paused and said, “A lady offers first, does she not?”
A lady probably pulled herself out at this point, but Allison didn’t think much about manners in bed. She nodded, and Nara placed a cigarette in her lips too. Snapping her fingers, the lamia conjured a small flame at her fingertips to light their cigarettes. Allison took a small drag, worried about the coughing fit from her first try the night before. The smoke filled her lungs smoothly, left her mouth and nostrils without leaving her dizzy or longing for oxygen.
Glancing to the lamia, she watched Nara take a long drag, blowing her smoke into the faint sunlight with a long, drawn-out sigh. Following suit, Allison understood such a reaction. There was something relaxing and calming about a post-sex cigarette, even if the sight of Nara smoking…
The lamia snickered as she glanced to Allison. “So what was it that drew your eye? Hot for snake-ladies, or got a thing for ladies who smoke?”
As Allison took a puff from her own cigarette, she had to admit to herself that it was a little from column A, a little from column B.