Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 88048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“That’s too fucking bad,” Saxon rumbled, giving her a look filled with lazy lust. “Because you made an excellent sex pet, little one.”
Miri felt her heart start beating faster. They really hadn’t talked about what had happened between the three of them the night before. She’d been too busy dealing with the Oracle to think of it much until now, but Goddess, Saxon had really given it to her good. She’d never had a male take her so hard and deep before and she could still taste Lynx’s cream at the back of her tongue, sweet and rich and delicious. And afterwards the way the Felinus Shifter had “cleaned her up” with his tongue while the Lykan had whispered dirty things in her ear and played with her nipples until she came again and again…
The two Monstrum had “shared” her and it had been amazing.
“Oh, I…thank you, I guess,” she answered, feeling herself blush at the erotic memories that kept surfacing in her mind. “And you two made excellent, er, ‘Masters’ to my ‘pet’ I guess,” she added.
“We did our best to take care of our sweet little pet,” Lynx purred as the three of them stepped onto the moving walkway together.
They had taken care of her, all right. Miri became aware that she was still kind of sticky between her thighs. She’d have to see about getting a shower when the three of them got back to the ship. And something to eat—her stomach was rumbling. But after she got those needs taken care of, they had to talk, she told herself—because there was more to this than just a one-night stand—there had to be.
She was falling in love with the big Monstrum—both of them—and she had the feeling that if she didn’t speak up and make her intentions clear, she’d lose them.
THIRTY-NINE
MIRI
The trip back through the mountain was uneventful. No one even said anything when Miri emerged wearing the sheet wrapped around her instead of dressed in “proper pet accoutrements.” They made it back to the ship and had a shower—which somehow turned into a three-way bathing process. Miri mentioned having a shower first and then Lynx had purred,
“Why don’t we join you? We can all scrub each other’s backs.”
As it happened, they scrubbed much more than that. Miri moaned with pleasure as four large, warm, soapy hands scrubbed and caressed every inch of her body, cupping her breasts, teasing her nipples, and sliding between her thighs. And she was happy to return the favor, scrubbing each of her Monstrum in turn, paying special attention to their broad chests, thick shafts, and the heavy balls that hung below.
By the time they finished washing each other, all of them had come several times—it turned out that Monstrum males were multi-orgasmic. And it further turned out that Miri herself was too—a fact she hadn’t previously confirmed, though she had strongly suspected it while Lynx was “cleaning” her with his tongue the night before.
At last the water started running cold and they had to get out and dry each other off. Lynx and Saxon had de-Shifted? Un-Shifted? Miri wasn’t sure of the right term for it, but anyway, they were completely humanoid again, which was probably a good thing. All that fur would have taken a long time to dry.
They got dressed—Miri had nothing to wear since her slinky green Mistress dress had disappeared, but Lynx gave her one of his long-sleeved uniform shirts to put on. It was only for dress occasions he explained, since most Monstrum simply wore trousers and sometimes the short leather vests he and Saxon had been wearing when she first met them.
The shirt was more like a dress on her but it was deep green which went with her eyes and Saxon found her a short length of rope to belt it with. Miri rolled up her sleeves and they all went to the food prep area for a much-needed meal.
“What do you say to an Earth First Meal today?” Lynx asked her. He held up some food cubes. “I have pancakes and bacon and also scrambled eggs and sausage. Which sounds good?”
“Both,” Miri said, putting a hand to her stomach. “I’m so hungry I could eat an orox!”
“That might be a problem since an orox has four sets of horns and three sets of hooves, but I know what you mean,” Lynx purred. “I’m hungry too.”
“Hungry? I’m fucking starving!” Saxon growled. “Put all the damn food cubes in the rehydrator, Brother—let’s have a feast!”
Which they proceeded to do. The round table in the corner of the food prep area was loaded with savory and sweet dishes—some of which Miri’s father had made for her when she was little and some which were from the Monstrums’ home world. She tried food from both of their clans and enjoyed everything—even the sour marrow bone stew from Saxon’s clan.