Coming down under the surface was familiar to Adamaris now, and so was being pleasured by Kheelan's tongue. It didn't take much for him to leave her a squirming, trembling mess, gasping for breath from the swift intensity of it all, but to her surprise, he withdrew from her then when she expected him to fuck her.
Sitting up, confused, she tilted her head at his question, for a second thrown off balance by the sudden change in topics.
"Wha...oh. Oh, yes. Hungry? I'm always hungry." She gave a light laugh at the question and folded her legs so she could lean back onto her hands, head cocking to the other side. "Not even joking. My parents were worried when I got older, worried I'd make myself fat, but...uh..."
She trailed off, watching as Kheelan cut and gut the fish, and it was in that moment that Adamaris felt the strangest thought take hold, a thought so strong she had to push hard against the urge to act upon it: what if she just...plucked a fish from the water and took a bite of its belly?
It was utterly absurd. Disgusting, even. Or at least, it should have disgusted her. Grab a fish and eat it just like that? Alive and wriggling and whole with its blood dribbling down her chin and coating her teeth and tongue with its tang? Realizing her gaze had slid away from Kheelan to watch the schools of fish swimming within grabbing distance, she shut her eyes and shook her head hard to try to clear the thought away, the imagery so strong her fingers twitched with the impulse to act. No, no. That was utterly crazy. Ladies definitely did not grab fish and eat them live.
They also didn't run away in the night to copulate with strange non-human men they had only just met, while feasting naked on raw fish. But that seemed at least a little less crazy than the other thing.
She swallowed hard; she had started to salivate at the idea, as gross as it was. She needed to think about something else.
She pointed at the yellow bubbles Kheelan had scooped out of the fish. "What's that?"