Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 47749 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 239(@200wpm)___ 191(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47749 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 239(@200wpm)___ 191(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
“Yes,” Breenah admitted breathlessly. “Is that all right?”
“More than all right,” Rax assured her. “Can you spread your legs and let me see exactly how wet you’re getting?”
Nibbling her lower lip, Breenah nodded. It felt a little different being with Rax this way. When they had first met, he had been chained up—unable to use his hands. It had made her feel powerful and in charge. She didn’t feel in charge anymore, but she found she didn’t mind. She wanted to let Rax take care of her, as he had promised to do.
So when he reached one big hand between her thighs to cup her bare pussy, she spread her legs willingly, letting him in.
“Mmm, so warm and soft,” Rax rumbled. “I love your sweet little pussy, baby.” He spent some time circling her clit with his thumb, making Breenah moan and shift from foot to foot, and then two long, strong fingers slid down to the mouth of her pussy and found their way deep inside her.
“Oh, Rax!” Breenah moaned as he fucked up into her. “Oh, Goddess—that feels so good!”
“It’s going to feel better in a little while, baby,” Rax promised her. “But first I have to get you all ready.”
Reluctantly, Breenah thought, he withdrew his fingers and licked them clean, holding her eyes with his as he did so.
“Can’t wait to taste you again, little girl,” he growled softly. “But first we’re going to take that bath.”
“All right,” Breenah said. “As long we don’t go in too deep.”
“If we do, I’ll hold you. Come on.” And Rax slipped into the steaming, sweet-smelling waters of the bathing pool and held out his long arms to her. “Come on in, sweetheart—you’re going to love it.”
Breenah stepped into his outstretched arms and found herself up to her neck in water. For a moment she clung tightly to Rax. But when she felt his strong arms supporting her, she was able to relax against him and even float a little in the steamy tub.
Rax held her up and helped her float for a while, promising again that he would teach her to swim. Then he took her over to the edge of the tub and got a large sponge-type mitt that fit over his big hand. When he squeezed it, sweet smelling foam bubbled up. He used this to wash Breenah all over, paying special attention to her breasts and the area between her legs.
Then, when she felt squeaky clean, Rax rinsed her off and got them both out of the tub. He wrapped Breenah in a huge, plush towel that soaked up the water beading her body thirstily and dried himself as well. Then he laid her on a special table, face-down, and proceeded to rub lightly scented oil all over her body.
“Oh…oh, Goddess, Rax—that feels amazing,” she moaned as his big, warm hands worked out all knots of tension all over her body. “What do you call this—this rubbing all over?”
“It’s a massage, sweetheart,” he rumbled. His big hands were on her ass now, kneading and spreading her open, making Breenah very aware that he would be able to see how wet her pussy was if he looked between her thighs.
“I like this…massage,” Breenah murmured, tilting her hips back a little more so he could get a better look between her legs. “Can I do it to you, too?”
“Maybe later,” Rax told her. “Tonight is all about you, baby. All about making you feel good.” As he spoke, Breenah felt the pads of his thumbs move lower, to press against her outer pussy lips. As he rubbed her gently, he spread her open, revealing her slick interior and her throbbing clit.
“Oh, Rax!” she moaned, wiggling as the cool air slid over her hot inner cunt. “I don’t know how much of this I can stand! You’re making my little slit so achy and wet!”
“Gods, baby—I know it,” he growled. “You’re so slippery inside—think I need to taste that sweet pussy of yours.”
Breenah looked over her shoulder.
“Do…do you need me to turn over?” she asked breathlessly.
Rax shook his head.
“No, baby—just get up on your knees a little and let me in. I like the idea of tasting you from behind.”
Obediently, Breenah did as he said. Getting to her knees, she kept her head pillowed on her arms so that her ass was high in the air and her thighs were spread. This reminded her of the position she’d been in when the Beast had bred her and a shiver that was half fear/half pleasure went through her.
But this time she didn’t have a huge creature crouching over her—instead she felt Rax pressing his face between her thighs and parting her pussy lips with his tongue.
Breenah moaned and pressed back against him. Goddess, it felt different to be tasted from this angle, she thought. Wilder, somehow and she loved it when Rax lapped her throbbing clit with his long, hot tongue. And then he slipped his tongue inside her, sliding all the way in to taste her honey from the source before teasing her clit again.