[ He shifts onto Kaveh's lap before freezing a bit. ]

I would prefer not to put anything larger than a finger in there yet until you learn more control. If we can leave that idea for the future, I may oblige you assuming you wish to try this again with me.

[ He can survive losing a finger...not so much anything else, though he doesn't have much time to visualize the horror as his wings are caressed. His eyes shut, body tense, dick already leaking into his underwear, as pleasure shoots down his spine before his hips involuntary rock forwards, ass dragging across Kaveh's groin to stimulate him with friction. His hand cups the back of Kaveh's head to urge him forwards at the same time as two other pairs of small wings sprout to cover his own face and eyes. ]

More...you can do more. Just don't pull or tear them.