Total pages in book: 60
Estimated words: 56660 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 56660 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 283(@200wpm)___ 227(@250wpm)___ 189(@300wpm)
Brandi gasped and arched her back, pressing up to get more of her breast between his lips. His hot, wet mouth felt incredible on her and she liked the feel of his sharp fangs bracketing her sensitive tip as he sucked.
The big Kindred responded to her move with a groan and sucked harder, nursing her tender peak and then nipping lightly before running his tongue over her aching nipple to soothe away the tiny pain he’d made. Then he switched to the left nipple and sucked it just as hard while he pinched and tugged at her right peak.
“Oh! Oh…” Brandi didn’t know what to call him but it didn’t seem to matter. This was, after all, going to be an anonymous, one-time encounter. Still part of her wished she knew his name, but he couldn’t exactly tell her even if she dared to ask—he had his mouth full.
“Gods, baby—your nipples taste so good,” he groaned, looking up at last. “Tell me, do you like it when I suck them? Like it when I make them all red and swollen from my sucking?”
“Yes!” Brandi bucked against him, wanting more but not sure how to ask for it. She was still supposed to be a sex robot, right? How aggressive should she be? As good as his mouth on her breasts felt, her pussy was aching and tingling between her thighs, anticipating being filled with the massive shaft she could feel pressing against her. It felt so big it was a little scary but again, the fear only pushed her excitement higher.
As it turned out, she didn’t have to worry about being too aggressive—the big Kindred was as hot and needy as she was—if not hotter.
“Spread your legs and raise that little skirt, baby,” he growled, his eyes flashing. “Wanna feel your sweet pussy. Need to see if you’re wet for me.”
Whimpering with need, Brandi did as he said. She had on a tiny pair of pink lace panties and she was ashamed to see that they were nearly see-through from her juices. God, part of her couldn’t believe she was actually doing this but another part never wanted it to stop! It was hands-down the most erotic experience of her entire life.
“Damn…” As before, the big Kindred took a moment just to admire the view. “Look at all the honey, you’re making, baby,” he growled. “I think you must be what the Blood Kindred call a numalla.”
Numalla? What’s that? And I thought he was a Blood Kindred. Why is he talking about them like they’re a different branch of the Kindred than him?
The questions flew through her head but before she could decide if she ought to ask any of them, the big Kindred slipped his fingers into the top of her lacy panties and slid them down to cup her pussy mound.
“Oh!” Brandi gasped and bucked into his hand.
“Like that, do you baby?” he growled softly. “Gods, you’re so fucking wet. I want to slide my cock inside you. Just…like…this.”
As he spoke, Brandi felt two long, thick fingers breach her entrance and slide into her heated depths. At the same time, the broad pad of his thumb parted her pussy lips and began rubbing across her clit.
Suddenly she was right on the edge. She’d always been a quick-starter in the sex department—she never would have gotten anything out of sex with Earl if she wasn’t. But the big Kindred was getting her hotter faster than she’d ever been before.
“Oh!” Brandi gasped, wishing again that she knew what to call him. “Oh, God!”
“Mmm, you’re so wet inside, baby.” The big Kindred stared at her hungrily as he continued to fuck her pussy with his thick fingers. “I can’t wait to have my cock in you. Right…here…” As he spoke he thrust up, hitting the end of her channel and pushing Brandi right over the edge.
“Ahh!” she gasped as the orgasm hit her—it was hard and fast, causing her pussy to clench tight around his invading fingers which felt so damn good but still she wanted more…
“Damn, sweetheart—you coming all ready?” he growled. “But we’re just getting started. “I haven’t even tasted your pussy yet!”
Brandi bit her lip. Despite the waves of pleasure still cresting inside her, she really didn’t want him doing that. Earl had tried it once or twice and said she “tasted funny down there.” Brandi was afraid if the big Kindred had the same reaction, their encounter would be over. Besides, she felt uncomfortable at the thought of his mouth between her legs.
“I don’t…don’t want you to do that,” she blurted.
“What?” The massive Kindred frowned, looking confused. “You don’t want…aren’t you programmed to like being tasted? This is a Kindred Puppet House, right? Kindred need to eat pussy.”
This was news to Brandi but she was also afraid he was getting suspicious.