Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Ketha nibbled her lower lip some more.
“I never said that,” she protested. “I only said that if you wanted to punish me by shoving your thick cock inside me and fucking me and then spurting your seed deep inside my pussy, I couldn’t stop you. And I have been a very bad girl.”
“Mmm, well that’s true enough,” he growled. “All right—spread your pussy nice and wide for me, baby—gonna taste those sweet pussy juices right from the source.”
Ketha let out another breathless moan as he ducked his head and got one of her thighs over his broad shoulder. At the same time, he was spreading her pussy open with his thumb and finger to bare her slippery inner folds. He leaned forward and lapped her clit, circling the tender little button with his long, hot tongue.
“Oh…oh, yes!” Ketha grabbed the big Kindred’s horns and tugged him closer. The need to be fucked was so intense now that she had lost all her shame. She swung her other leg over his other broad shoulder and pressed against him—riding his face.
Styx seemed to like this because he made an approving sound low in his throat and reached around her to grip her ass cheeks in his big hands..
“That’s right, baby—ride my tongue! Want to taste you gushing your juices just for me,” he growled. And then went back to lapping and teasing her throbbing clit mercilessly.
Almost at once Ketha felt her orgasm coming. Maybe it was the fertility drugs or maybe it was just that she’d been longing to be with the big Kindred again almost from the moment he’d stepped out of her life, but her body felt like it was in overdrive!
“Oh!” she moaned, bucking her hips to ride his hot tongue, just as he had told her to do. “Oh, Styx! Oh, yes—that feels so good! Don’t stop—I’m going to…going to come!”
The last word came out in a low wail as she felt a warm wave of pleasure overtaking her.
“Oh! Ohhhh!” She gripped his horns even harder, thrusting her pussy against his hot mouth. “Oh, Styx! Yes—yes!”
The big Kindred rode out her orgasm, squeezing her ass and letting her rub her aching clit against his hot tongue until she was finally satiated. Then he pulled back for a moment and looked up at her.
“Gods, baby—love it when you rub against me that way,” he growled hoarsely. “But now we’re going to see if you can take me. I’m going to put my tongue deep inside you and make it the same size as my cock. If you’re a good girl and you can take it, I might think of punishing you the way you want me to.”
“I can be a good girl,” Ketha assured him. “And I can take it. I…ohhh!”
The last word was a moan because he had ducked down again and was sliding his long, hot tongue deep into her pussy well.
Ketha spread her thighs and did her best to let him in. It felt amazing, just as it had before, but it was even better when his tongue started to grow. She wondered again how he did it—he had amazing control over this part of his anatomy!
His tongue got bigger and bigger, filling her even more than the largest of her flesh toys. She could feel her inner walls opening as he stretched her. It felt good—almost too good. The pleasure started building again, but though the sensation of him spreading her inner walls with his tongue was incredible, she knew she needed something more.
She didn’t just need to be stretched—her body was begging to be fucked—to be bred. She needed the sensation of a long, thick cock thrusting hard and deep inside her and the feeling of it spurting hot, creamy cum deep in her womb.
“Oh…oh, please!” she moaned, bucking her hips. “Please, Styx—this feels good but I’ve been a bad girl and I need to be punished! Please.”
He withdrew at last, looking up at her with glowing golden eyes.
“So you think you need to be properly punished? With my cock?”
“Yes—exactly!” Ketha put her legs down and then turned to brace herself on the arm of the couch again with her bare ass pushed out and her legs spread. “Punish me, Styx!” she begged, turning her head to look at him. “Punish me hard. And don’t stop until you plant a baby in my belly!”
11
STYX
Styx was half out of his mind with lust for the curvy little Elite. What in the Seven Hells had gotten into her, wanting him to fuck her and impregnate her? From what he’d always heard, Yonnites didn’t allow males to penetrate them—let alone get them pregnant. But here she was, begging him to breed her!
It was her Heat—it was driving her crazy, he thought. It was driving him crazy too—but not crazy enough to actually knot her. That would mean not just getting her pregnant, but Bonding with her, and they didn’t know each other nearly well enough for that.