Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 85108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 340(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 340(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
So she spread her legs wide for him, even though the motion also spread her pussy, revealing her inner folds. Thrax groaned at the sight—a sound of pure need and lust. And then he ducked his head and began to bathe her with his tongue.
Knowing how desperate he was, Andi had expected some kind of feeding frenzy. What she hadn’t expected was the long, slow, luscious tongue bath he was giving her. It was as though she was a gourmet treat and he was savoring her, dragging his hot tongue over her aching clit again and again and then dipping lower to slide his tongue deep in her pussy to collect all the honey she was making for him.
“Mmm, Goddess you taste so good,” he groaned, looking up for a moment. “Your honey is so sweet, Andi! And your scent is fucking addictive! I could lick you all night.”
“If…if that’s what you need to do…” Andi panted. She was getting close to coming again. Reaching down, she gripped his horns and held on. “Oh God, that feels so good!”
Her only answer was a low, hungry growl and then two long, thick fingers were circling the entrance to her pussy.
“Want to penetrate you now,” he growled, looking up at her for a moment and Andi saw that his mouth was shiny with her juices. “Want to finger-fuck you to help you make more honey.”
“You’re still not getting enough?” Andi panted. “All right. I…I guess you can…can do that.”
“Like this?” The fingers slid inside her and she moaned and bucked her hips.
How had she gotten the idea that she was in charge here? She clearly wasn’t. Even though this younger version of Thrax was inexperienced, he had the instinct that all Kindred did about how to please a woman sexually. As his fingers stroked inside her, caressing what she thought must be her G-spot, she knew that she was lost completely.
“Oh! Oh, Thrax!” she gasped, arching her back in pleasure. “Oh my God—that feels so good!”
Her only answer was another low, hungry growl and then he was licking her again—sucking her swollen clit into his mouth and circling it with his tongue as his thick fingers fucked deeply into her, pushing her closer and closer to the edge…
Oh my God, I’m about to come! Andi thought wildly. But could she come in a dream? She guessed that she could—she’d come when he had bitten her. But she had never dreamed that this was the kind of healing her partner would require. She’d had no idea that she would be lying on a mattress with him, naked and letting him suck and lick her pussy as long as he wanted to…
It turned out that he wanted to for what seemed like hours. Andi remembered hazily that the priestess had warned her that time would be distorted but she couldn’t believe how long Thrax went on. It seemed like he simply couldn’t get enough of her—he was like a starving man someone had brought to an all you can eat banquet.
Only I’m the banquet, Andi thought and moaned as she came again, gripping his horns tightly in her hands.
“Thrax, oh God!” she gasped as another wave of pleasure rolled over her. “Oh, please…please…”
At last the big Hybrid seemed to have enough. With a contented sigh, he licked her pussy and inner thighs clean off her juices and then came up to the head of the mattress and gathered her into his arms.
“Thank you for letting me have my fill, baby,” he rumbled softly in her ear. “You don’t know how much I needed that.”
“I’m glad it helped you,” Andi sighed and nestled into his arms. More and more he seemed like her own Thrax—the older version of her partner she was used to. He was even calling her “baby” now, the way he always did when she was upset or he felt especially tender towards her.
“You helped me more than you can possibly know.” Thrax ran one big hand lovingly over the curve of her hip and then cupped her breast and circled the nipple idly with his thumb. “I just wish I never had to let you go,” he said.
But even as he spoke, the edges of the room were growing misty.
“I’m afraid you’ll have to, though,” Andi said gently. “But I’ll see you again, later—I promise.”
Then the blink happened. But the next memory she found herself in was the darkest of all…
34
ANDI
Thrax was standing in a dim hallway with his hands manacled behind his back. Mistress Stoneheart was standing in front of him, looking into his eyes, though she had to look up to do it—clearly he had grown considerably since she had bought him at the Flesh Bazaar.
“Listen to me,” she was saying, as Andi stared at them both. “You’re going to do a job for me tonight—a very special and secret job. When it’s done, you’re not going to remember a thing. All right, my beautiful boy?”