Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 89162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 446(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 297(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 446(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 297(@300wpm)
“Good girl,” he growled in her ear again, since he could tell she liked the dirty talk. “Spread that pretty little pussy for me. Let me pet that sweet little clit until you come nice and hard.”
“Oh…Ohhhh!” she gasped and suddenly he felt her pleasure peaking and her orgasm rushed through their link, taking him by surprise.
Torus gasped as his own hips bucked reflexively and he almost came as well. Gods, who knew such a tiny little body could hold so much pleasure? He held her close to him as she moaned breathlessly, her back arching with waves of sensation that went through her.
But under the pleasure, he could still feel her emptiness.
“Torus!” she moaned. “Please, I still feel so empty inside!”
“I know, sweetheart—hold on,” he murmured in her ear. Instinctively, he slid his fingers lower. Her sweet little pussy might be too tight to take his cock, but his fingers were a different matter.
Slowly he slipped one finger in, then two—that seemed to be the limit, though. He could tell by how tight she was that more than two digits would be too much.
“Do you feel that, baby?” he growled in her ear. “Do you feel me filling you up?”
“Y-yes Sir!” she panted. “Oh God, please—yes! That feels so good!”
“You like to be filled?” Torus demanded in a low voice. “You like to be a good girl and get filled with my fingers?”
“Yes, Sir!” she moaned again.
“And do you want me to fuck you with them?” he growled. “Do you want me to fingerfuck your tight little pussy until you come for me again?”
“Yes, Sir!” she gasped a third time and her hips bucked. “Oh God, please—yes, Sir!”
Torus growled with pleasure as he pulled out and then thrust in again, filling her aching pussy as deeply as he could. He could feel her tight inner channel squeezing him and he wished again that it was his cock. But there was no use wishing for what he couldn’t have so he concentrated on making her come yet again…and again…and again…and again.
29
MOLLY
Molly wasn’t sure, afterwards, how long it lasted. It seemed that Torus never got tired—he made her come over and over again, growling in her ear about what a good girl she was to open herself for him and how he loved fingerfucking her tight little pussy.
Being praised during sex was a whole new experience for Molly. She had only ever been with one other guy in bed—her ex. And Zach had always taken the opposite approach. He often called her a “dirty slut” or other derogatory names that made Molly feel cheap and used. She knew that some women liked being denigrated during sex, but she wasn’t one of them.
But the big Kindred’s steady stream of dirty talk and praise seemed to open something inside her. She felt herself melting like ice-cream in the sun when he told her she was his “good girl” and talked about how “pretty her wet little pussy was.” She also liked it when Torus told her what he was going to do to her or ordered her to open for him and hold still while he touched and stroked her.
His big fingers inside her felt wonderful too—they weren’t quite what she needed, but they were close enough to help ease the terrible emptiness inside her and for Molly, that was enough.
At last she felt satiated. With a little moan, she collapsed against his side, panting from the last orgasm he’d given her.
“You all right, sweetheart?” His deep voice was hoarse as he looked down at her.
“I…I think so.” Molly shifted against him and felt something wet. “Oh…what is that? Did I do that?” she asked, looking down.
“No…I’m afraid that was me.” Torus made a face. “Sorry about that. I was trying to hold back but when I felt your pleasure through the TET link, I’m afraid I came too. Several times.”
“Don’t apologize,” Molly said. “Why shouldn’t you feel good too? Especially when you made me come over and over again,” she added, feeling her cheeks get hot.
“Mmm, and I enjoyed every minute of it,” Torus growled. Holding her eyes with his own half-lidded gaze, he lifted the two fingers he’d fucked her with to his lips and sucked them into his mouth.
Molly watched him with wide eyes.
“You…you really like that?” she asked at last.
“The taste of your juices? Of course I do—you’re delicious, sweetheart,” he rumbled.
“Um…thank you,” Molly murmured. His reaction wasn’t at all what she had expected. Not after what Zach had told her…but she pushed away the unpleasant memory.
“Are you all right, little bird?” Torus’s voice was soft and his gaze was searching. “Is there anything you want to talk about?”
“Hmm? Oh, no—nothing at all,” Molly said quickly. “Uh, I guess we should probably get cleaned up,” she added, nodding down at the mess they’d made of the bed. “I hope they have some spare sheets around here somewhere.”