“Rather small… and what did you say your species was called? Human… right?”

His finger trailed over your jaw, you shiver slightly. Was he… inspecting you? A little odd, but expected behavior for a naga who’s never seen a human.

“If it weren’t for your funny looking tails we’d be almost similar…” I think he means your legs, and He’s getting awfully touchy… his other hand reaches down to stroke your thigh, it feels… warm and soothing…