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)
“I trust that made things abundantly clear?” he said, speaking only to Sev.
“It made it clear what you want me to do—it didn’t explain what makes you think you can make me do it,” Sev growled.
“Why, my dear Brother Severith, we are not forcing you to help your wife with her milking,” the Elder sounded almost offended. “Though I will warn you that if you do not help her, she could develop milk fever—a very serious condition in which the milk or nectar gets backed up in the breasts, causing them to swell and sometimes even rupture.”
“What?” Mia gasped. She clutched at her swollen breasts apprehensively. “No!”
“Oh, yes.” The Elder nodded. “It does happen if the situation isn’t taken in hand. The high fever can also lead to overheating and death. Either way, it’s not a nice situation.”
“You’re lying,” Sev said flatly.
“Brother Severith, you seem intent on testing my patience.” The hooded Elder sighed. “I am not lying, a fact which you will find out the hard way if you neglect your wife. Just remember—we have no doctor on staff right now. The Prophet is trying to recruit one, since our last physician died, but we have yet to fill his post.”
“Shit,” Sev muttered under his breath.
“Let me urge you to give this matter your immediate and undivided attention,” the Elder went on. “Especially with a first milking, things can go bad quickly if a wife’s needs aren’t tended to. And now, I’ll leave you to your own devices.”
And before either of them could say anything else, the screen had gone blank.
Mia just sat there—she didn’t know what to say…what to do. Her entire body was throbbing with a mixture of shame and need—and to her horror, it felt like the need was winning. Her breasts were full and swollen to overflowing, the amber nectar leaking out of the porous holes in the Chastity patches and her pussy felt hot and needy, her clit throbbing between her legs.
But she couldn’t do this—couldn’t go this far with her partner, could she? Even if it means dying if you don’t? whispered a little voice in her head.
Mia had no answer for it—none at all.
FORTY
SEV
Sev sat there for a moment, considering his options.
What options? A sarcastic little voice muttered in his head. There are no options—you’re going to have to hook her up to those damn suction cups and fuck her with one of those damn phalluses to help her get the nectar out. She could die otherwise!
He turned to Mia and saw she was watching him with a mixture of what looked like fear, shame, and need on her face. Through the Instructional vid, her scent had been getting hotter and hotter, so even if she denied it, he knew this was what his partner needed. Not to mention she could die if she didn’t get it.
“Mia,” he began but she shook her head.
“No. No, Sev. We can’t. I can’t,” she whispered. “Our professional relationship—”
“Fuck our professional relationship,” Sev growled. He could feel his cock twitching in his trousers at the idea of what they were going to have to do together, but he ignored it. This wasn’t about pleasure—it was about making sure the woman he loved lived to see another day. It was about being certain that Mia made it out of here alive.
A different kind of Kindred might have allowed her to back out, not wanting to force her to do something she didn’t want. But Sev was a Dae’mon Kindred and the scent of her heat was thick in the air—he was going to do anything he had to in order to save her, he promised himself grimly. Even if it came down to an unwilling breeding.
“Mia,” he said again, using his sternest Dom voice. “Take off your dress and sit in my lap.”
“I…I don’t want to,” she whispered in a small voice. But Sev could smell her heat and feel her longing—her desire to submit again was like an electrical current in the air around them both.
“Don’t make me put you over my knee, baby girl,” he growled. “I’ll spank you if I have to but the result will be the same in the end—you naked in my lap. Understand?”
Mia looked at him with wide eyes, but after a moment, she nodded.
“I…understand,” she whispered.
“Good. Then take off your dress and come here,” Sev patted his lap.
Moving slowly, Mia lifted the white dress over her head, baring her luscious full curves for him. Sev stifled a groan of lust as he felt his cock surge at the lovely sight. Gods, she was gorgeous! He loved her beautiful Elite body—but right now he had to concentrate on saving her.
Her breasts, just as he had thought, were much larger than they had been the night before. And her tight pink nipples were dripping amber nectar behind the clear Chastity patches.