He’d been kissing me back tentatively, but as soon as I released his bottom lip, he pushed his mouth against mine with a touch more force. Our lips parted just a little with each kiss. When I brushed my tongue just inside his mouth, between his teeth, he shuddered and gripped my side tighter. The next time I did it, the tip of his tongue timidly met mine. There was something slightly different about it compared to a human tongue—the tip was pointier, and the texture was still slick and soft, but… patterned.
