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)
Not as rough as a cat’s tongue, Mia thought—but it was definitely textured. She wondered if he could change the texture at will, as he seemed to be able to change the size and shape and decided it was a definite possibility.
But however he did it, the constant steady lapping was rapidly pushing her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm—an edge she hadn’t visited in over a decade.
“Oh God—Sev! Sir!” she moaned, bucking her hips up to meet him. “Oh please…please…I’m so close!”
It crossed her mind that she was acting just like Lisha had in the informational vid about the devices, but Mia decided she didn’t care. She’d never had a man go down on her before and Sev was doing it with incredible skill—lapping her one moment and then curling the tip of his tongue around and around her swollen clit the next. He kept teasing her until she made more of her juices and then plunged his tongue deep inside her to collect all of her “honey” as he called it.
Mia loved the feeling of his tongue inside her—especially when he made it get bigger until she felt her inner walls stretching. She’d never had anything so large inside her. Her ex, Michael, had a cock like a baby carrot, so she’d never had the experience of being so completely full before.
But his tongue is nowhere near as big as his cock, she thought, remembering the enormous red shaft she’d seen when Sev had commanded her to open his trousers and ride the thick ridge of his cock. Thick and veined, with a broad head as big as her fist—Mia had reason to be glad he wasn’t going to try and fit that monster inside her tonight!
But just thinking of that—imagining it was Sev’s cock instead of his tongue inside her—drove her even closer to the edge.
At last she felt she was getting close—the tide of pleasure lapping at her body and threatening to drag her out to sea like a dangerous wave.
“Oh God—Oh Sev, please! Please, I’m almost there!” she moaned.
Gripping Sev’s horns even harder, she pressed her pelvis up, bucking against his hot tongue shamelessly, giving herself completely as the orgasm finally broke and rushed over her.
Finally, for the first time in over a decade, she was coming!
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SEV
Sev felt her coming—felt the way she quivered and heard her cries of pleasure as her fingers tightened around his horns. At the same time, she gushed fresh honey which he yearned to lap up.
But he had to wait—had to guide her through this orgasm which was an incredibly strong one—at least if the way she was shaking and crying and moaning was any indication.
He kept at it, lapping her steadily, giving her the stimulation she needed to be sure the orgasm was a good one, right to the end. Mia cried and writhed like a wild thing, giving it up completely in a way that made his cock so hard he felt like he could fuck through solid plasti-steel! He had the feeling she’d been needing this for a hell of a long time and finally she was getting it.
Reaching one hand between his legs, he fisted his cock. Though he was usually slow to come, this time he couldn’t hold back. He’d been wanting to taste Mia for years—this was the culmination of a fantasy he’d never thought could come true.
With a low groan, he came, pumping his seed on the floor between his knees as the sweet, hot flavor of her cunt honey filled his mouth and the scent of her desire filled his nose. Gods, he wanted to bathe in her!
Giving in to the urge, Sev rubbed his face against her pussy mound, marking her with his scent, claiming her as his in the most primal way he could short of actually Bonding her to him.
Mine! growled a low, possessive voice in his head. She’s fucking mine now and I’ll never let her go!
At last Mia relaxed and lay panting, her whole body limp from the intense pleasure. Sev slipped his tongue inside her once more, lapping gently to gather the last of her honey and to clean her up. And then, finally, he rose from his kneeling position on the floor and lifted her into his arms.
“Oh!” Mia looked up at him, surprised, but Sev shook his head.
“It’s okay, baby girl,” he murmured reassuringly. “Just want to cuddle you some.”
He slipped them both under the covers and called for the lights to go out. Then he held Mia in the darkness, loving the feeling of her soft, curvy body against his own much larger frame. He wouldn’t have minded coming again himself—Kindred males could be multi-orgasmic. But for now he wanted to hold her—to cherish this moment that he’d dreamed of for so long with his partner.