Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 130081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 650(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 130081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 650(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
“Yes—come in me!” Lan’ara begged him. Spreading her outer lips wide with her fingers, she opened herself completely for the last few creamy spurts that landed on her aching clit and then directly in the mouth of her pussy.
The feeling of Nate’s orgasm rolling through him as he came on and in her caused her own body to reach the peak again. She moaned breathlessly, her back arching helplessly as her inner muscles clenched and contracted, doing their best to draw his cream deeper into her body.
Nate collapsed beside her, panting, his broad chest heaving for breath. Lan’ara was also trying to catch her breath—she’d never come so hard in her life! Even better, she was now full of positive emotions. Even if Nate had another terrible dream again tonight, she was certain it wouldn’t deplete her emotional reservoir.
For a long time they just lay there, catching their breath.
“That was the hottest non-sex sex I’ve ever fucking had,” Nate growled at last. “But I don’t know if I should have done that.”
“Done what?” Lan’ara turned her head to meet his eyes.
“Shot inside you like that.” He nodded down to where her pussy was still swimming in his cream. “I mean, I know we didn’t actually, you know, fuck, but if my cum gets too far inside you, you could still get pregnant.”
“No, I can’t.” Lan’ara shook her head confidently. “Until you Claim me completely and you and I form a Soul Bond, you can’t get me pregnant.”
“I can’t?” He looked surprised. “Even though I shot so much cum in your soft little pussy?”
“Not even if I do this…” Lan’ara reached between her legs and pressed two fingers inside herself, deliberately pushing his cream deeper into her pussy.
Nate’s eyes widened and then went half-lidded.
“God, sweetheart—fucking love to watch you touch yourself!”
“I’m just spreading your seed inside me,” Lan’ara said innocently. “My pussy was thirsty for a drink of your cream. Perhaps you’d like to give her another drink soon?”
“I’d love to sweetheart, but you’ve got to give me a chance to recover,” Nate told her. “I’m not a kid anymore, I’m afraid. I need a few minutes to—hey!”
His exclamation of surprise was due to the fact that Lan’ara had reached between his thighs and started stroking his shaft. Almost at once, it began to rise to her touch and came back to full, throbbing hardness.
Nate looked at her in wonder.
“How did you do that?”
“It is a gift the Goddess has given her Kindred daughters—we are able to bring our fated mates back to readiness with a touch in order to give each other more pleasure,” Lan’ara murmured. “Does it please you?”
“Fuck yes, it pleases me!”
Nate rolled over and pulled her closer for a long, searching kiss. When he pulled back, Lan’ara could see the desire in his eyes…and feel his renewed lust blazing through him like a wildfire.
“Let’s see if we can give that thirsty little pussy another drink of my cum, sweetheart,” he growled. “What do you say?”
“I say ‘yes,’” Lan’ara breathed.
She pulled him in for another kiss and they started again…
TWENTY-SEVEN
DAVRIK
“Go on, pick anything you want. Don’t be shy,” Davrik urged as Sonya perused the menu at the upscale restaurant which was located inside the same building that housed The House of a Thousand Flowers.
There were several such establishments as well as many different shops, a spa, an entertainment center, and a Zero-G swimming facility complete with an indoor beach, all located in the same skyscraper. That way the clients could take their favorite ‘flowers’ out on dates without ever having to leave the watchful eye of the security crew.
Davrik had always loved taking his baby girl out to dinner and afterwards they often went shopping. His Sonya had loved “retail therapy”—as she called it—and while he knew many human males despised shopping with their mates, he actually enjoyed it. He loved watching her try on different outfits and seeing the joy on her face when she found just the right one.
Likewise, he enjoyed watching her try new and different foods. But tonight, she seemed indecisive.
“Really—anything you want,” he urged her.
Sonya shook her head as she perused the holo menu hovering in front of her face.
“I just…can’t decide. I mean, I’ll be honest—I can’t read the menu.” She looked up at him with a shrug. “The slaver gave us all a shot of some nasty green stuff that made us able to understand alien languages, but it didn’t enable us to read them. So this menu is literally Greek to me.”
Davrik wished that he’d thought to bring a Translation Bacteria pill with him, but in his eagerness to see Sonya it had slipped his mind. He had some back in his ship of course—every Kindred long-range shuttle was equipped with them—but he didn’t want to leave her side long enough to go get one. The damn proximity and intimacy bracelet might start going off and burn her again! Or another male might try to harm her.