Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 83353 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 417(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83353 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 417(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 278(@300wpm)
His lips were hot and he tasted like salt and heat with a hint of cinnamon. Sam kissed him back eagerly, spreading wider and thrusting up to meet him as he fingered her ruthlessly towards orgasm. Somehow his thumb was rubbing over her clit, even as he fucked into her with his long fingers and she was getting close…so damn close…
But before she could quite reach the peak, R’orn pulled away from her and rolled over to sit up on the side of the bed.
“R’orn? What…why…?” She lay there, panting and stunned for a minute—throbbing and unfulfilled—before sitting up herself. “Why did you stop?” she demanded, looking up at him.
“Because if I don’t stop now, I won’t be able to stop.” He looked at her and she saw that his golden eyes were glowing brighter than ever. There seemed to be something moving in those molten gold depths—another being—a creature that hungered for her.
His Beast, she realized.
“Is…is he awake? Your Beast, I mean. Does he want me?” she asked in a low voice. She felt shaken but also intrigued—she’d always loved monster movies and she’d been fiercely disappointed as a little girl when she watched Beauty and the Beast and the Beast turned back into a human at the end.
“Yes he’s awake and yes he fucking wants you. He wants to taste you,” R’orn snarled. “Or at least, he wants to taste you through me, since he can’t come out right now.”
“Do you want to taste me?” Sam asked.
“Fuck, yes!” His voice was a hungry growl as he glared fiercely at her. “I’ve never wanted anything so much in my fucking life! But I can’t—I’m afraid I’ll go too far. Don’t want to hurt you, sweetheart.”
Sam’s heart was pounding. She could see the naked hunger in the big Kindred’s eyes. To be desired like that—to be hungered for… It was something she’d never experienced with a human male. Most of the men who were willing to go down, didn’t do so very enthusiastically—generally it was just a prelude to the main event or as an exchange for a blow job. But the way R’orn was staring at her made her think this was the main event for him.
She just couldn’t resist that hungry look.
“I’m not afraid of you, R’orn,” she murmured. “Not afraid of your Beast either. You won’t hurt me.”
Without breaking eye-contact, she reached between her thighs and slipped two fingers into her pussy. God, she was so hot and wet! She didn’t know if the spirits in the room were driving her or if she was finally giving in to the attraction she’d had to the big Kindred since the beginning—though she hadn’t wanted to admit it—but whatever the case, she couldn’t remember ever being so aroused.
Lifting her fingers, she traced them lightly over R’orn’s sensual lips, coating his mouth with her juices.
“There,” she said softly. “See? I’m not afraid.”
Slowly, the tip of his tongue came out, licking his lips, tasting what she’d given him and a long, low groan came from deep in his throat.
“You asked for it, sweetheart,” he growled. “Now you’ve given my Beast a taste, he needs more!”
Without warning, he pushed her flat on her back and pinned her wrists above her head.
Sam gasped with surprise but before she could say anything, he was already kneeling on the floor between her legs, splitting her thighs wide with his broad shoulders. He was so big and his reach was so much longer than hers that he was able to keep her hands pinned even as he raised her nightgown with his other hand.
She moaned and tried to shift her hips as the cool breeze swirled around her bare pussy—but it was soon replaced by the big Kindred’s hot breath.
“Hold still, sweetheart,” he growled, his eyes flashing as he looked up at her. “Going to taste you as long as I want to—going to make that sweet little pussy gush all your honey for me.”
Sam couldn’t answer because he had already fastened his hot mouth over her pussy. He was so much bigger that she felt completely enveloped by him—his mouth covered all of her…and then he began to lick, delving deep to taste her juices.
“Oh!” she cried and bucked up against him. She couldn’t have wiggled free if she’d wanted to, though—he had her wrists pinned and her legs split wide. One long arm was wound around her right thigh, holding her in place as he plundered her pussy with his tongue.
“Oh! Oh, please!” Sam gasped as she felt him part her outer lips and explore her inner folds thoroughly. He lapped her long and hard and then swirled his tongue over her sensitive clit, pushing her closer and closer to the edge as she moaned—helpless to stop him. Then he delved lower, sliding his tongue deep inside to taste her juices before coming up to suck her clit into his mouth and tease it mercilessly.