Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 85108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 340(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 85108 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 426(@200wpm)___ 340(@250wpm)___ 284(@300wpm)
“What is it?” she asked again. “Just ask me,” Thrax.”
“Well…” He shifted on the bed uncomfortably and she noticed that his shaft was tenting the loose cloth sleep trousers he was wearing. “The Thirst is gone—for now. But the hunger she gave me…she never lets me taste her for very long. I need…I want…”
“Oh, I think I know what you need.” Andi remembered him saying that Mistress Stoneheart would never let him lick her for long. “Kindred have a biological need to taste their females,” he’d told her. “She used that against me. She made me fucking desperate for her!”
“You know?” Thrax asked. “Then would you let me…?”
“You need to taste me, right?” Andi’s heart was pounding as she remembered the feast on Salacious Delta and how hungrily her partner had gone down on her. Apparently the younger version of him needed to taste pussy as badly as the older version did.
“Yes, I need it so fucking bad,” he growled, his eyes glowing. “Need to spread you open with my tongue and taste your soft pussy. I can smell how hot you are and it’s driving me fucking crazy!”
Was she really that turned on? After coming so hard, Andi supposed she was. She still felt wet and hot between her legs—no wonder he could smell her need with his sensitive Kindred nose.
“Hang on.” She was about to unfasten her jeans…but when she looked down, she realized that her intentions had already become reality. She was no longer wearing jeans—in fact, she was no longer wearing anything at all. She was completely naked with both her breasts and pussy on display. It made her wince in embarrassment to see how tight her nipples were and how wet she was between her legs.
“Gods, where did your clothes go?” Thrax’s eyes widened and then went half-lidded with lust as he saw that she was now naked. “Your body is so curvy and full—you’re an Elite!”
“I don’t know where they went.” Andi shook her head. “I only know I’m supposed to heal you…to make you feel better. Would…would you like to taste me now?” she asked, offering herself.
“Can I suck your nipples first?” he growled softly. “They look so tight and ripe. And if I do it right, I can help you make more honey for me to taste.”
Andi’s heart was racing now.
“Do you think you can do it right?” she murmured, reaching out to run a hand over his horns.
“Gods, yes! Lay down with me and let me show you,” he growled.
“All right.” Feeling hot all over, Andi lay down on the mattress with him. There was no point in being embarrassed about her nudity, she told herself. After all, this was only a dream inside a memory. It was better to just be free and give her partner exactly what he needed.
His hunger to taste her was at least as tormenting as the Thirst was. Mistress Stoneheart had kept him locked up and starved—possibly as part of the mind-control conditioning she’d put him through. Maybe if she could help him meet these basic needs, she could keep him from succumbing completely to the mind-control.
Actually, Andi had no idea if any of that was right or not. She only knew that Thrax was hungry for her, and she wanted to feed him—to give him what he needed. So she lay on the bare mattress with him and offered him her body…and her partner accepted eagerly.
He sucked her nipples first—long and hard, savoring her moans as he tugged her tight points lightly with his teeth and swirled his tongue around and around each one. He seemed to love her breasts a lot and Andi ran her fingers through his hair and her hands over his horns as he went back and forth, sucking and teasing each peak in turn and kneading her with his big hands.
His hot mouth sent sparks of pleasure through her whole body and she moaned softly as he sucked each breast. She arched her back, offering herself…giving the big Hybrid what he needed freely.
But soon enough, Thrax was moving down her body, placing hot, hungry kisses along her belly until he came to the aching place between her legs.
Andi winced again in embarrassment when his broad shoulders split her wide and they both saw that her inner thighs were shiny with her juices. But Thrax seemed to love it.
“A numalla!” he breathed. “You’re a fucking numalla—I can tell by all the honey you make. Goddess.”
And before she could say anything else, he had ducked his head and was cleaning her thighs with his wet, warm tongue, savoring every bit of her juices.
Andi tensed up at first…and then remembered that she was healing her partner in the only way she could. The younger Thrax had been teased and sexually tormented to the point of starvation. She had to offer herself fully to him…had to give him what Mistress Stoneheart had denied him in order to heal him completely.