Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 130317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 652(@200wpm)___ 521(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 130317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 652(@200wpm)___ 521(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Mia licked her suddenly dry lips.
“I…I’ll try,” she whispered.
“Good—I’ll help you.”
Sev raised her hands to her breasts once more, urging her to cup the swollen globes. Mia did as he directed, trying to let herself believe what he told her—that she was beautiful, not ugly or wrong or sinful.
“Tease your nipples—very gently—like this,” he murmured. Lightly, he rubbed Mia’s own fingers over the tight tips of her nipples and she drew in a sharp breath. “How does that feel, baby?” he asked softly.
“It feels…good,” Mia admitted. “I mean, I’m really tender right now but that only seems to…to heighten the sensation.”
“Good, that’s good,” Sev encouraged. “Do that for a while—play with your nipples, baby—let yourself enjoy how it feels.”
Mia did as he said, lightly rubbing just the tips of her nipples, enjoying the tingling pleasure that came with her own gentle touch. She was very aware of Sev watching her in the viewer but it didn’t feel invasive or wrong—maybe because he was murmuring encouragement—telling her how brave and good she was and how beautiful she looked when she made herself feel good. At last, however, he seemed to think it was time to move on.
“Mia,” he said, meeting her eyes in the viewer. “Do you think we can go further now? How do you feel about touching yourself lower? About stroking your soft little pussy for me?”
Mia bit her lip, conflicting emotions surging inside her.
“I…I don’t know,” she admitted. “I…I could try, I guess.”
“Only if you want to,” Sev assured her. “If you don’t feel like you’re ready…”
“No, I do. I want to,” Mia interrupted him. She lifted her chin. “It’s time I took back my own body. It’s just…it’s hard.” She looked at Sev pleadingly in the viewer. “Could you…would you help me again, Sir?”
“Of course, baby girl.” Sev dropped a gentle kiss on the top of her head and reached for her right hand. “Now spread your legs, baby,” he growled softly. “Let’s pet that soft little pussy together.”
Taking a deep breath, Mia did as he asked. She watched in the viewer, heart pounding, as Sev took her right hand in his and guided it gently down to her bare pussy.
At first, he simply curled her fingers around her mound, having her cup herself.
“Do you feel this, baby?” he murmured in her ear. “This is the softest, sweetest, best pussy in the whole world—in the whole fucking universe, as far as I’m concerned.”
“It…it is?” Mia whispered. Her heart was pounding harder now and the feeling of her own hand on her “private parts” set off all kinds of alarm bells in her head.
But having Sev’s hand over hers, and his voice in her ear telling her how right and good she was also helped immensely. She knew now what her partner was trying to do—he was trying to replace condemnation with praise, pain with pleasure. And so far, it seemed to be working.
“Yes, she is—this little pussy is sweet and perfect and she loves to be petted,” Sev growled softly in her ear, continuing the narrative. “Can you feel how much she wants to be petted now?”
Mia’s breath began to speed up and she felt tingly all over. It was true that her clit was throbbing with need—the Nutrition Crème’s lingering effects meant that she’d been nearly out of her mind with desire that past two days, ever since her breasts had started filling with nectar.
“I…I can,” she whispered. “I can feel that she needs it. Needs to be touched.”
“Good—that’s good, Mia. And do you think you can spread her lips open and pet her for me?” Sev rumbled.
Mia bit her lip.
“Maybe…maybe if you help me?” she said, making it a question as she met his golden eyes in the viewer.
“I’d love to help you, baby,” Sev assured her, pulling her hand away from her mound momentarily. “Here…”
And reaching around with his other hand, he parted her swollen outer pussy lips gently with two long fingers, exposing her slippery inner folds.
Mia couldn’t help the surge of embarrassment she felt when she saw how wet she was—and how prominent her clit was. It almost seemed to be begging for attention.
But Sev seemed to think the sight was beautiful—he drew in a deep breath and let out a growl of pure lust.
“Gods, baby girl—look how wet and hot your sweet little pussy is,” he rumbled. “Look how much she needs to be petted. Here—let’s help her out.”
Cupping Mia’s right hand in his again, he guided her first two fingers to her own wet folds. Mia moaned softly as he began to rub her fingers over the tight, tingling button of her clit, sending showers of pleasure sparks through her whole body.
“Oh! Oh, Sev…oh, Sir!” she moaned, feeling her entire body throb with need.
And then Sev drew his hand away, though he kept her outer lips spread with his other fingers, and Mia found she was touching herself all on her own.