Total pages in book: 99
Estimated words: 94582 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 473(@200wpm)___ 378(@250wpm)___ 315(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 94582 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 473(@200wpm)___ 378(@250wpm)___ 315(@300wpm)
His shaft was standing at attention, she noted as she finally finished his abs and went lower. She couldn’t help marveling at his size again. She wondered if it had to do with him being a Hybrid, as he had called himself? Surely it must preclude him having sex with females—at least, sex for procreation, which was completely different than sex for pleasure, on Portex Three. And sex for pleasure was what she intended to have now.
“You must have a difficult time using this thing,” she remarked, squeezing a generous amount of the pale purple foam down the length of his stiff pole and then grasping him at the base, just above his Breeding Knot.
“Gods, Darlin’!” he groaned, but made no move to stop her as she began stroking his length up and down. “I would have a hard time—if I wasn’t half Beast Kindred,” he added, his deep voice sounding slightly strangled.
“What does that have to do with it?” Sky demanded, still stroking. She had tossed the sudzer aside for the moment to concentrate on this task. She liked giving him pleasure while he was helpless to stop her—just as she had been helpless to stop him during the Yonnite party. Let him have a little taste of his own medicine for a change…
“My…Beast Kindred half means—Gods! Means I make compounds in my…my precum and cum that help…help a female stretch to take me,” he groaned.
“Hmm…that must come in handy if a female decides to let you fertilize one of her eggs,” Sky remarked, still stroking.
“Can’t…do that. Can’t make a female pregnant,” he ground out. “I’m a Hybrid—we can’t Bond. Which means we can’t breed, either.”
“That’s interesting,” Sky murmured.
Torin shrugged, his broad, bare shoulders rolling.
“It is what it is. Gods—gonna come if you don’t stop that, Darlin’!”
Sky raised her eyebrows at him sternly.
“Will that diminish your interest in having sex?”
“Having sex?” His golden eyes, which had been half-lidded, flew wide. “Who said anything about that?”
Sky frowned.
“There’s something between us—an attraction—you can’t deny it, Giant.”
“You’ve got my shaft in your hands and you’re stroking me off, Darlin’—I’m not denying anything,” he said dryly. “I just didn’t know you were up for more than a little fun in the shower.”
“I am if you are,” Sky told him. “I think we need to clear this tension so we can concentrate more fully on this case. Wanting you so much is…distracting.”
“I’ve been wanting you from the minute I first saw you,” he admitted hoarsely. “You could be right—a roll in the blankets might clear the air.”
“That’s what I want,” Sky said. “But if I let you come—if I let you shoot your seed—are you going to lose interest in letting me take you?”
He raised his eyebrows.
“Take me? That’s a fucking interesting way to put it. But no—Kindred males are…multi-orgasmic. Gods, that feels so good!”
His last word was a groan because Sky had started stroking his long, thick shaft even faster with one hand and reached below it to tickle his heavy balls with the other.
“Shoot for me then,” she purred, enjoying the sense of power it gave her to handle such a big male so intimately. “No, don’t touch yourself—keep your hands behind your back,” she added sternly, as he started to reach for his own equipment. “Pretend your hands are bound behind your back and you can’t move as I stroke you.”
“Gods, Darlin’! Don’t know why letting you do this to me gets me so fucking hot!” he groaned, but kept his hands behind his back as Sky had ordered.
“Good,” she said, smiling up at him. “Now pump your hips—I want you to help me make you shoot. Pump for me, Giant—let me see you fuck.”
A low groan rose in his throat as he thrust his hips forward, obeying her again. Sky felt her pussy get hot and wet as he matched the rhythm of her hands on his shaft. Mother of Serpents, this was making her incredibly aroused! She loved the way he looked, working those lean, muscular hips as his huge shaft slid between her fingers!
“Gods, baby!” he groaned. “So close…so fucking close!”
“Come for me, then,” Sky ordered him. “Come for me, Torin—I want to see you shoot your seed.”
With a low curse, he did as she said. She felt his huge shaft grow even larger and harder and then it pulsed in her hand and a jet of white shot out and hit Sky in the belly. His seed was different from the watery, pale green stuff that Serpentine males made. It was rich and thick and white—“cream” was the word that came to mind.
Looking down, she realized she ought to step aside—only it was too late. The big Kindred was coming again…and again…and again. Mother of Serpents, how much seed was he going to make?
It took several minutes to get her answer but by the time he was finished coming, her entire lower abdomen was coated with his cream, which was running down between her legs. Sky liked the feel of it—she even spread her thighs some, allowing the thick white cream to leak into her pussy slit.