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)
Obligingly, Dark leaned even closer. Lili tilted her hips again and the thick bulge of his shaft—now at full attention—actually pressed between her outer lips. Without thinking, he pressed harder, feeling the warmth of her hot inner pussy through the leather of his trousers.
His movement pushed the tiny lace triangle to one side and he found he was rubbing against her clit—or else maybe Lili was rubbing her clit against him. He couldn’t actually feel her little pleasure button through his trousers, but he could tell by the way she was pressing against him and bucking her hips, just as she had when he’d fucked her on F’rith Three…
“Oh…oh, Dark—I feel so…so strange,” she moaned.
Dark felt a surge of protectiveness—stronger this time.
“What is it, baby?” he asked, putting his free hand on her hip.
“I feel like…like I’m all swollen down there.” She rubbed against him again. “And I’m so sensitive!”
“Are you?” Dark asked. He couldn’t help noticing that the V-neck of her new dress had parted, allowing her bare breasts to swing free as she knelt there on the couch. A sudden urge took him by surprise…the urge to cup one of her full breasts and tug at the tight pink nippless. And all the time, her scent was getting hotter and hotter…
“Yes, I’ve been feeling kind of strange ever since I drank that juice,” Lili told him. She was pressing against him almost desperately. “I wonder if I’m having some kind of reaction to it?”
Dark frowned as her words began to penetrate his brain, which felt foggy with the lust that was slowly growing inside him.
“What did you say it tasted like again?” he growled.
“Like peaches and popcorn,” she repeated. “It was mostly sweet with a hint of a salty, buttery aftertaste. It was really good.”
Dark began to have a suspicion.
“This juice you drank…didn’t you tell me that you and Rachel were going to a restaurant that served food and drink from Twin Moons?” he growled. Twin Moons was the original Twin Kindred home world, where Bonding fruit had been developed in order to help the female brides open for both their mates at once.
“Yes, we did…” She moaned and wiggled under him. “Anyway, ever since I drank that juice, I’ve been feeling kind of hot and, er, swollen between my legs.” She pressed back against him again. “Could you…would you take a look and tell me if you think anything’s wrong? You know—down there?”
“Well…” Dark began, but she was already turning over to lie on her back on the couch and spreading her legs for him. The top of her dress was open and her large breasts were fully out—the nipples dark pink and extremely tight—but Lili didn’t seem to notice or care.
“Please, Dark…” she murmured pleadingly. “Take a look and tell me if something is wrong.”
“Light’s the medic, not me,” he protested roughly, but he found himself leaning over her just the same.
Gently, he tugged the tiny triangle completely out of the way and sucked in a breath at what he saw.
Lili’s soft little pussy was definitely swollen with need. Beneath the neatly trimmed mound of curls, her outer lips were puffy and wet. They were spreading open on their own, showing a hint of her slippery inner folds, shiny with her juices.
Placing his thumbs on her outer lips, Dark parted them, spreading her open to see that her clit was dark pink and swollen too. It looked achy and hot, as though it needed to be soothed in some way…maybe with a tongue.
“Mmm! Oh, Dark!” she moaned, bucking her hips. “It hurts!”
“Gods, baby…” Dark growled hoarsely as her scent drifted up to meet him, hotter than ever. She smelled like she was going into heat—a sweet, devastatingly feminine fragrance that seemed to call to him and command him to ease her pain.
“It hurts!” Lili insisted again. “My clit…it aches.”
Dark nodded.
“I can see that. Do you want me to try and help you?”
Lili nibbled her lush lower lip.
“Could you? I mean, the way you did after those alien sensu-blooms got on me? I felt so much better after you licked me… Would you…could you do that again?”
Dark felt his cock surging in his trousers, which suddenly felt much too tight.
“You want me to bathe your sweet little clit with my tongue, baby?” he growled, meeting her eyes. “You think that would make you feel better?”
“I think so,” Lili murmured. “I mean, if you don’t mind…”
“I don’t fucking mind,” Dark assured her.
It didn’t occur to him that he was beginning to feel again—that the scent of her heat and the sexual need in her soft, pleading voice were calling to him, drawing him despite the chemical barrier in his brain. His mind was too clouded with lust to analyze the situation—he only knew that his protective instincts told him he had to help her.