Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 88235 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 441(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88235 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 441(@200wpm)___ 353(@250wpm)___ 294(@300wpm)
“You’ll do fine—we both will,” Chain assured her. “Now come on—I think they’re expecting us.”
He nodded towards the front of the room where Professors Lornah and Torella were waiting expectantly.
“I guess so.” Vicky nodded at the other two women. “It’s time to face the music.”
“I’m not certain what that expression means,” Chain murmured. “But if the meaning is that I’ll be allowed to touch you all over your sweet body and taste you between your legs, then I agree—let’s go face the music.”
“Chain!” she murmured, swatting him lightly on the arm. “You’re incorrigible!”
“No…” He smiled at her. “Just hungry…hungry for you, sweetheart.”
Chapter Twenty-seven
Vicky couldn’t believe they were doing this. She felt like she was moving in a dream as she and Chain walked up to the front of the room where the other three students were beginning to move the massage tables out of the way.
“Wait,” she told them, putting her hand on one of the movable tables.
Torella frowned. “Don’t you want them to move those so they can bring a proper sex platform instead for you and your student to demonstrate?”
Sex platform? God!
Somehow Vicky kept a straight face.
“Not now. We’re going to need the massage table because…because my technique starts with a massage,” she said quickly.
“That’s absolutely true,” Chain said with a perfectly straight face. “Running your hands all over her beautiful body is the best way to get a female warmed up and ready for pleasure.”
“Well, I do enjoy a good pleasure massage from time to time,” Torella said thoughtfully. “All right. The massage platform stays,” she said to her students. “Tell me—what else do you need for your technique?” she asked, addressing both Vicky and Chain.
“Sometimes my Lady likes me to use toys on her,” Chain answered before Vicky could even open her mouth. “But for demonstrating the purity, simplicity, and utter genius of the pleasure techniques she has taught me, all I really need are my hands and my mouth.”
Torella and Lornah seemed to approve of this answer. They looked at each other and nodded.
“Good—you would not have been allowed any vibrating instruments,” Lornah said. “Those are easy to use and too much like cheating. To demonstrate truly good technique, no student should need more than the assets the Goddess has given him.”
“Agreed,” Torella said. “Well, don’t let Lornah and I bother you. We’ll go sit on the couch and judge your technique. Silently,” she added, giving her colleague a stern look. “We don’t want to break their concentration, after all,” she told Lornah.
“No, I suppose not—although I’ll be certain to offer constructive criticism after the demonstration,” Professor Lornah said stiffly.
I just bet you will, Vicky thought sourly. Lornah seemed like the kind of woman who would criticize everything—even someone else’s lovemaking technique.
A technique which you don’t have, the little voice in her head pointed out. Hell, Kevin couldn’t find your clit with two hands and a flashlight your entire marriage and you never trained him to do any better. How in the world do you think you’re suddenly some kind of sex guru who can train Chain to do whatever it is that will get you off?
But the dissimilarity between the big Kindred and her ex, Kevin, was that Chain wanted to learn how to please her, Vicky thought, trying to console herself. And that made all the difference—she hoped. At any rate, it was a good starting place.
“All right,” she said to Chain, trying to sound like she knew what she was doing. “Help me up on the massage table please. I’ll start face-down and you’re to massage every inch of me.”
His midnight-blue eyes glowed.
“With the greatest of pleasure, my Lady,” he murmured, leading her to the table. “Come, let’s get you comfortable.”
Chapter Twenty-eight
Vicky allowed Chain to help her up and get her comfortably situated face down on the padded massage table. She reflected that before getting into the pool of liquid valium oil, being naked in front of him and everyone else in the room would have made her intensely uncomfortable. However, though some of the effects of the pool had worn off, she still felt much more relaxed and open than she would have believed she could be in such a situation.
Also, what Torella and Lornah had told her about the effects of the oil on her body seemed to be true—parts of her that had been jiggling and wobbling before seemed much firmer now. It was like she’d had an all-over firming and tightening treatment that made her feel ten years younger.
That would still make you too old for Chain, whispered that snarky little voice in her head, but Vicky was determined to ignore it. Closing her eyes, she relaxed on the table with her arms at her sides and her face comfortably positioned in the padded rest at the head of the table.