Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 86074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 430(@200wpm)___ 344(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 430(@200wpm)___ 344(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
He remembered how he had tasted her too, helping her get rid of the plant’s secretions that had caused her nipples and pussy to become so sensitive…how he had soothed and pleasured her with his tongue until she moaned for him and came all over his face…
Dark frowned. Why was he thinking this way? Was something actually starting to break through the barrier? But no—surely not. Still, he wished he could smell more of Lili’s scent—it was enticing and interesting in a way that called to him.
As if reading his thoughts, Lili leaned over him to fluff some of the cushions on the couch, behind his head. The act pushed her full breasts almost into Dark’s face, giving him a close-up view of her cleavage and the tight points of her nipples, straining against the thin fabric of the dress.
“I said, do you like it? My new dress?” Lili asked, since he apparently hadn’t answered the first time.
“Oh, er, yes. It’s nice,” Dark offered.
“Only nice?” She gave him a sad little smile. “I was hoping to get more of a reaction than that.”
“Sorry,” Dark mumbled. He found that it was hard to concentrate on what she was saying—her scent was growing stronger by the moment and his eyes kept returning to her curvy body.
“I tried a new kind of juice while I was out,” Lili remarked, as she settled beside him on the couch. She kicked off the heels she was wearing and sighed as she wiggled her adorable little toes. “It was really good.”
“Mmm-hmm.” Dark nodded. He found he was noticing her body more than he had in a while—even more than when she’d slept between him and Light the night before.
“It tasted like ripe peaches and strawberries and also kind of like buttered popcorn,” Lili went on. She had pulled something out of the little bag she called a “purse” and was doing something with it. Suddenly she exclaimed, “Crap!”
“What is it? What’s wrong?” Dark asked, frowning.
“Oh, my brush—I dropped it between the couch cushions!”
She leaned over and started feeling between the thick leather cushions, but didn’t seem to be able to find or reach what she was looking for because after a moment, she got on her hands and knees in order to reach further.
Dark watched as the hem of her short, red dress rode higher and higher, exposing her inner thighs and then her plump, rounded ass and hips. He couldn’t help noticing, when she bared her legs, that the tiny triangle panties she had on didn’t appear to have a back. Instead, they had a single string which ran up the back of her ass, right between her luscious cheeks.
The position Lili was in couldn’t help but remind him of the way he had taken her from behind during their “posing” session for f’loon. Dark remembered the way her soft little pussy had opened for him…and the way she had milked his shaft when she came, massaging him with her inner walls as though begging him to fill her with his cum…
Wait, why was he thinking like this? Was it because of her scent—because it had gotten markedly hotter just in the past few seconds, Dark thought.
At that moment, Lili gave a little curse and reached further into the cushions. As she did, she spread her thighs wider and tilted her hips back, giving Dark a clear view of her panty-clad pussy. But the tiny triangle of fabric really didn’t cover anything at all. He could clearly see her plump outer pussy lips spreading and her inner folds were wet and glistening with her juices…
“Dark? Dark?”
Lili looked over her shoulder at him, and he realized that she’d been calling his name.
“Uh…yeah?” His voice came out sounding hoarse. “I mean, what do you need?” he asked.
“I can’t quite reach my brush—my arm isn’t long enough,” Lili told him. “Could you lean over here and help me?”
“You mean like this?” Dark turned and leaned over her.
“Exactly. Now just put your arm down here, between the cushions—right where mine is,” she instructed.
Before he knew it, Dark was on his knees behind her with her small, curvy body beneath his own. He reached down into the cushions, but didn’t feel anything except Lili’s own small hand and arm.
“I don’t…don’t feel anything,” he said, his voice coming out hoarse again. Which wasn’t exactly true, since he could definitely feel her luscious ass pressing against his crotch. He could feel his shaft getting harder by the second as he breathed in her scent. The hard bulge in his trousers was pressing against her bare behind—almost against her spread pussy—but Lili didn’t seem to mind or even notice.
“Feel deeper!” she insisted, pressing back against him. “I know it’s down there somewhere—it’s my favorite brush! I just can’t reach it because my arm isn’t long enough.”