Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 130081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 650(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 130081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 650(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
“Oh!” Sonya moaned as the light touch sent shivers all through her. She couldn’t remember ever being so sensitive before!
“Hmm,” he rumbled again. “Extra sensitive, are you?”
“I…yes,” Sonya admitted, panting a little. Her heart was drumming in her chest, but she couldn’t help feeling extremely turned on. This whole scenario reminded her of some of her darkest fantasies—ones she had never dared to tell anyone before.
“How does this feel, then?” Davrik asked. Leaning forward, he sucked her other nipple deep into his hot mouth.
“Ohhhh…” Sonya moaned as he swirled the tip of his tongue around her tight peak. Her body seemed to move on its own and she could feel her thighs clenching even tighter as she thrust her chest forward, offering the big Kindred more. She could feel the sharp points of his fangs bracketing her sensitive point, but he never even scratched her—he probably had lots of practice licking and sucking a woman’s body without hurting her with his fangs, Sonya thought dazedly.
He switched nipples and sucked the other one as well, making her moan and squirm. His mouth on her breasts felt so good she thought she could almost come just from having him suck her nipples!
Davrik drew back at last when both her stiff peaks were swollen and shiny from his attention. He was still frowning sternly.
“You’re feeling very intensely right now, aren’t you baby girl?”
“Y-yes,” Sonya admitted. There was no denying it—her pussy was hot and wet and throbbing with need.
Which was what made his next order so hard to obey.
“Lean back against the spanking bench and spread your legs, baby girl,” he rumbled. “I need to see how wet you’re getting.”
“What?” Sonya bit her lip and shifted from foot to foot uncomfortably. Surely he hadn’t just ordered her to do that?
“I can gauge how strongly the Bonding Fruit is affecting you by seeing how wet and sensitive your soft little pussy is,” Davrik explained patiently. “So I need you to spread for me, baby girl—open up and let me see your pussy.”
Sonya couldn’t believe she was doing this, but he had touched and tasted her before. And besides, it felt right to submit to the big Kindred.
It feels right to submit to your Master, you mean, whispered a soft voice in her head. Yes, that was it, Sonya thought as she leaned back against the padded spanking bench and obediently spread her legs. That was it exactly.
“Good girl,” Davrik murmured in a voice that seemed to melt her from the inside out.
Sonya tried not to tremble as he leaned closer and put his big hands on her inner thighs, urging her to spread even wider. She looked down as she did and felt her stomach knot with embarrassment.
She had never been so wet in her whole life! Her juices had spread all over the place—they coated her inner thighs, making them shiny with moisture.
Even worse, her pussy was swollen with need, the outer lips pouting open to show the dark pearl of her clit which was throbbing for attention.
“Hmm—worse than I thought,” she heard Davrik remark. He looked up at her. “I’m not going to touch you with my fingers—I’m pretty sure you’re already too tender for that. But I still need to gauge your sensitivity. So I’m going to use my tongue.”
Sonya let out a little gasp. He had tasted her before, of course—when he was healing her in The House of a Thousand Flowers. But that seemed like a hundred years ago now. And though she had wanted him, she hadn’t been throbbing with need like she was now.
The big Kindred seemed to sense both her apprehension and her need.
“Gently, baby girl,” he murmured. “You’re going to be right on the edge when I lick you—you might even come for me.” He held her eyes with his as he spoke. “And that’s all right. If you need to come on my tongue, just let yourself go and know that I’ve got you.”
“Yes, Sir,” Sonya whispered. Oh, God she was going to go crazy in a minute—her body was so sensitive, so needy!
And that was when he leaned forward and slid his hot tongue into her slippery inner folds.
“Ahh!” Sonya gasped, as a bolt of pure pleasure shot though her.
It was like every nerve in her body lit up at the gentle brush of his tongue. And just as Davrik had predicted, she was right on the edge.
“Master, please!” she begged and found that somehow her fingers had woven themselves into his thick, black hair.
Davrik pressed even closer, bathing her aching clit with his tongue, his fangs bracketing the sensitive little pearl but again, never piercing the flesh. Sonya could hear a hungry growl coming from deep in his throat as he licked her even harder.
The feeling was almost too intense—it was frightening. Instinctively, Sonya tried to pull away from the extreme pleasure. What stopped her was the feeling of Davrik’s big hands wrapping around her hips.