Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 36684 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36684 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 183(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 122(@300wpm)
“Keer…Keer…fuck me! God, please just fuck me.”
Staring at the silvery cords that still clung to her tender, pink flesh, Keer knew without a doubt that was exactly what he would have to do. Licking and sucking had failed to dissolve and remove all of the love honey that held the cords in place. He had no choice but to try something else.
Tabitha came back to herself slowly as the haze of need and pleasure that had saturated her brain ebbed. Without a doubt it had been the most intense orgasm of her life—enhanced by the fact that it was her own stoic, unattainable captain who had licked and sucked her to it. The thought made her feel suddenly tense. God, what had she been saying while he licked her? What had she been begging him to do?
“Tabitha.” His deep voice made her sit up at once and look at him.
Keer was still kneeling between her thighs. He was contemplating her spread pussy where the Drusinian cord was still in place. Though Tabitha tried, the look on his chiseled features was hard to read.
“Yes, Sir?” She would have liked to close her legs but there was no way to do that with his broad shoulders still holding her open.
“I’m afraid…” He sighed. “I’m afraid licking and sucking your pussy isn’t working—the love honey isn’t dissolving. We’re going to have to try semen instead.”
Tabitha felt her mouth go dry. “Y-yes, Sir,” she stammered. “Are…are you going to…to fuck me?” Do you want to fuck me? She wished she could ask him but of course it was out of the question.
“I said we’d try to dissolve the love honey with semen. I didn’t say I’d actually have to fuck you. I promised you I’d try not to.” His voice was dry even though his gold and blue eyes were blazing. “I’m going to try coming on you before I resort to coming in you. All right?”
“Yes, Sir.” Tabitha bit her lip in frustration. By now all she wanted was to feel the thick shaft she could see under his tight uniform trousers plunging deep into her pussy but he seemed determined to try everything possible to avoid that eventuality. She looked down at the love knots still binding her and bit back a frustrated sigh. Didn’t he want to fuck her? Or did he want to so much it made him afraid? Afraid of what he was feeling? Yeah, right, Tabitha. You wish. She did wish it, actually, because that might mean that he somehow felt about her the same way she felt about him. If he could feel at all, that was.
“Are you ready, Tabitha?” His voice broke her train of thought and Tabitha looked up to see that while she’d been thinking, her superior officer had been undressing.
Wow. The sight of Captain Keer naked took her breath away. His massive, broad shoulders led to muscular arms and a chest that looked like it had been carved from smooth, tan stone. Rippling abdominals led down to narrow hips and well-muscled legs but somehow Tabitha’s eyes didn’t quite make it down that far. They stuttered to a stop at the long, thick cock that was already hard and ready between his thighs. It looked almost obscenely huge to her and for a moment she was glad he was determined not to put it inside her because how could it possibly fit? The broad, plum-shaped head that capped his shaft was already beaded with precum and as she watched, he took himself in hand and leaned toward her.
“Hold still and spread your legs,” he commanded, his deep voice tight with tension. “I’m going to come on your pussy.”
His hand was already moving, stroking slowly along the length of his massive shaft, making her bite her lip as her cunt surged with desire. Apparently he was going to touch himself until he came all over her inner folds and the silver cords that bound her. But Tabitha wanted to do more than lie there passively and wait to have her pussy coated by his cum—she wanted to help.
Wondering where she was getting the nerve to do this, she sat up on the bed and reached for him. When her small, slender fingers wrapped around his thick shaft, Keer made a low, hoarse noise in the back of his throat that might have been a gasp.
“What do you think you’re doing?” he rasped but made no move to stop her as Tabitha leaned toward him.
“Helping you…Sir,” she added belatedly. “I didn’t think you’d mind if I just…” She didn’t finish the sentence with words. Instead she leaned forward and lapped gently at the broad head of his cock. The salty, delicious flavor of his precum spread over her tongue at once, making her want more. Boldly she sucked the entire head into her mouth, licking and kissing as she stroked his thick shaft with her hands.