Stargazing with the Mothman

Madison has the worst first date ever, as her blind date ditches her. She just wanted to go stargazing, but he wanted more. 
Luckily the Mothman, Noah is lurking close by, and makes her forget all about her blind date with the expert use of his tongue. 

Excerpt:

"You don't smell so bad yourself," I said. 
His antenna perked up again. "Those are my pheromones. If you like my smell, that means we're mating compatible."
Well, that took an unexpected, but arousing turn. I let a finger slide over his chest, feeling him vibrate underneath me. His soft fluff tickled my fingers, and I already imagined it tickling other parts of me.
"So what does mating compatible mean?"
"It… It means that we're compatible… You know… To mate… If you would want to, that is. Not that I'm…"
I put a hand on his mouth, cutting off whatever he would say next. "I want that."
His expressive antenna vibrated as something flicked out to touch my finger. It felt thin, wet, and very different from a human tongue. A shiver racked my body as arousal seeped through me.
"What else can that tongue do?" I asked as I pulled my hand away from his mouth, and let it glide through the fluff around his neck.

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Reader advisory: This story contains explicit sex scenes between a woman and a Mothman. 
Stargazing with the Mothman is a 3k words, steamy, hot, erotic, monster, creature, cryptid, Mothman, short story. Explicit sex scenes, standalone, no cheating or cliffhangers. 
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