Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 85794 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 429(@200wpm)___ 343(@250wpm)___ 286(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85794 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 429(@200wpm)___ 343(@250wpm)___ 286(@300wpm)
22
PHOEBE
Phoebe moaned and bucked her hips helplessly as her mentor split her thighs wide with his broad shoulders and began to lick her. At first the burning pain that had been growing inside her ever since the pussy plug had come out was too much to bear and she couldn’t hold still. But Sirex tightened his grip on her thighs, holding her down ruthlessly as he bent to his task and after a moment, she felt a soothing coolness that seemed to counteract the burning.
“Oh…ohhhh,” she moaned as he continued to lick her. Her clit and inner folds were already feeling better, but she still needed more. “Inside me!” she begged him. “Lick inside me—please, Sir!”
Her mentor was very attentive to her needs. A moment later Phoebe felt his long tongue invading her, spreading the soothing coolness to her inner channel and easing the ache. Though it didn’t go away completely, it was much more bearable. She sighed with relief and wished she could run her hands through his hair as he licked her. But she was helpless with her arms manacled behind her back—all she could do was lay there and let him do whatever he wanted to her.
Now that the pain had mostly faded, the erotic situation she found herself in made Phoebe feel hot and swollen for another reason. God, she loved it when he held her down! It made her feel so submissive to have his big arms wrapped around her thighs, splitting her wide open as her own arms were tied behind her back. Her nipples were tight and sensitive and her pussy just kept making more and more honey as he continued to lick her.
At last, Sirex looked up, his mouth and chin shiny with her juices.
“Are you feeling better now, baby?” he asked, looking concerned.
“I think so.” Phoebe nibbled her lower lip. “But I still need to come, Sir. Please…can you help me come since I can’t touch myself?”
A conflicted look came over his face.
“Gods, I shouldn’t. You’re drugged!”
“But you made me come when you mapped my pussy for the first harness,” Phoebe reminded him. “It can’t hurt to do it again—right?”
He sighed.
“I guess not.” His burning red eyes went abruptly half-lidded. “Your sweet little pussy tastes so good. Do you want me to make you come with my hands or my mouth, baby?”
“With your mouth, please, Sir,” Phoebe said demurely. “It feels so good when you lick me,” she added.
“Good, because I fucking love to lick your soft little pussy,” he growled. Now that her pain was gone and he was no longer so worried about her, she could see his hunger coming out. She couldn’t help remembering that several women she knew who were mated to Kindred warriors talked about how much they loved going down on their mates.
“Thank you, Sir,” she murmured and twitched her hips. “Could you please make me come with your tongue? I’ll try to be a good girl and hold still for you while you do it.”
“Gods, baby—you don’t know what it does to me to hear you talk like that!” Sirex groaned. “Love it when you submit to me!”
“And I love to submit!” Phoebe had an idea that she was giving away too much personal information—admitting to things she shouldn’t admit to. But her mentor’s hot mouth on her pussy felt so good, she couldn’t seem to help herself. “Oh, Sir!” she moaned as he leaned forward and began licking her again. “Oh, your mouth on me feels so good! It’s just like I fantasized!”
He looked up briefly.
“You fantasized about this?”
“About submitting to you? Yes, all the time,” Phoebe admitted recklessly. “I love the idea of being your submissive. I want to give myself to you totally and let you do anything you want to me!”
His eyes flashed.
“Be careful what you wish for, baby.”
Then he redoubled his efforts, licking her deeply and then sucking the tender bud of her clit into his mouth before teasing it mercilessly with the tip of his tongue.
Finally Phoebe felt her pleasure gathering. The damn clit jewelry had been teasing her relentlessly all night but not letting her come. But having Sirex pay attention to her aching button at last pushed her over the edge.
“Oh, Sir! Sir, I’m coming!” she moaned as the waves of sensation rushed through her. “Coming so hard for you like a good girl!”
Her answer was a low, lustful growl as he continued to lick her, guiding her through the orgasm as he held her open.
At last, Phoebe began to feel over stimulated. She jerked her hips to one side—as much as she was able, and moaned,
“Enough! Please, it’s too much!”
Reluctantly, she thought, he raised his head and looked at her. His eyes were burning and his fangs were long and sharp looking—though she hadn’t felt them at all when he was tasting her.