Total pages in book: 45
Estimated words: 42969 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 215(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 143(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 42969 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 215(@200wpm)___ 172(@250wpm)___ 143(@300wpm)
Being extra careful, he sucked the tender little bud into his mouth and began bathing it over and over with the tip of his tongue, spreading his healing essence.
“Oh…Oh, Kross!”
Small, soft fingers slipped into his hair and he felt Sylvia tugging.
Reluctantly, he stopped what he was doing and looked up.
“Too much?” he asked, his voice coming out hoarse with desire.
“Not…exactly.” She was panting again and her beautiful eyes were dilated with need. “It…it feels really good. Maybe…too good.”
“Too good?” Kross frowned. “What do you mean?”
“I mean I think…if you keep it up, I might come again,” she confessed.
Kross felt a growl of pure lust rising in his throat and could barely swallow it down.
“How do you feel about that, baby?” he asked. “Letting me make you come with my tongue?”
“Well…” Her cheeks were stained with a blush. “I guess I shouldn’t want to come anymore. With the droid, it was forced. But with you, well…” She nibbled her lower lip.
“Go on, baby—say what you want to,” Kross urged her.
“It feels good to not be forced,” she said at last. “And to feel like…like you want me to come. Not just as some kind of sick experiment, but because you want me to feel good. Do you?”
“Gods, baby—that’s fucking all I want,” Kross assured her. Leaning down, he placed a soft kiss on the top of her mound. “Want to feel you coming under my tongue, want to give you pleasure and know you’re actually enjoying yourself.”
“I do enjoy it when…when you taste me,” she admitted. “It feels so good and your tongue is so gentle.”
“You taste so sweet,” Kross told her. “I never dreamed I’d actually get to taste you.”
Her eyes widened.
“So…you’ve uh, fantasized about…about doing this? About…tasting me?”
“Fuck yes,” Kross admitted. “It’s like I told you—all Kindred love tasting their mates. It’s a biological urge—we need to go down on our woman.”
Sylvia nibbled her lower lip some more, obviously unsure how to feel about his words. Kross hoped he wasn’t overwhelming her. He shouldn’t have said that about Kindred tasting their mates—she might get the wrong idea. Or the right idea.
“Not that you’re actually my woman or my mate,” he said, trying to smooth things over. “But you’re fucking gorgeous—a curvy Elite. How could I not dream of tasting your sweet little pussy and hearing you moan for me?”
Her cheeks got redder and her breathing, which had started to even out, got ragged again.
“Oh, Kross. All this time…I never knew you felt that way.”
Because I couldn’t tell you, he thought but didn’t say. He still had enough self-control not to spill all of his secrets.
“I’ve always wanted to taste you and make you come, baby,” he growled softly, instead. “Can you be a good girl and let me? Can you let yourself come while I lick your sweet pussy and tease your little clit?”
“Yes, Kross.” Her words were almost a moan and her eyes were half-lidded. Clearly she liked his dirty talk. That was good—Kross fucking loved talking dirty to her.
“Good girl,” he growled, stroking her inner thighs. “Then just relax and let me taste you—relax and let me make you come.”
She’d been propped up on one elbow but now, with a little moan, she lay back on the bed again. Her eyes never left his as he leaned forward again and began bathing her tender clit with his tongue.
16
SYLVIE
Sylvie couldn’t believe she was doing this. Couldn’t believe she was lying there spread open for her big Kindred Protector letting him lick her and make her come.
But though it seemed strange that her sarcastic antagonistic coworker had somehow turned into a sweet, caring partner, it felt right too. It was like Kross had always had this second personality inside him—a part of him that he’d been hiding from her for some reason. Now, though, he was letting the sweet, caring part of him out and Sylvie found that she loved it.
She watched through half-lidded eyes as Kross tasted her. At first she’d been afraid that she wouldn’t feel anything at all. The harsh vibrator had made her feel numb and painful at the same time. But after he had bathed her pussy over and over with his essence, the pain began to fade and the feeling in her most sensitive areas began to return.
Now it was as though she’d never had the vibrator used on her at all. Her pussy felt soft and extremely sensitive but in a good way. She could feel every soft stroke of Kross’s tongue as he made love to her with his mouth and she couldn’t help loving the tender way he was tasting her. It was as though she could feel his emotions through his actions—the way he treated her made her feel that he cared, that he wanted to protect and treasure her always.