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)
The Beast growled softly and seemed to be enjoying what she was doing. The wide crown, which tapered to a point, was right in front of her face and Sam could see a bead of precum shining on its tip. On impulse, she leaned forward and lapped the bead away. It was rich and salty with a wild spice she’d never tasted before. Actually, not too bad, she decided.
The Beast growled again and thrust his hips at her. Meaning, she guessed, that he wanted more.
“All right,” Sam said, looking up at him. “But there’s no way I can get all this in my mouth. Maybe just the head…”
And leaning forward, she swirled her tongue around the crown, starting at the base and working her way up to the pointed tip.
She was relieved to find that the point was indeed soft and it had a small slit at the tip that leaked more precum as she lapped it. What could it be for? Maybe the pointed tip was supposed to fit into the mouth of a female’s womb when the Beast bred her?
The thought sent a shiver through her entire body and Sam realized it wasn’t purely a shiver of fear. Was this turning her on? Licking and sucking the Beast’s enormous cock? Surely not. And yet, she couldn’t deny that her nipples were stiff and it wasn’t just because she was cold from being topless. Also, between her legs, she was beginning to feel extremely hot and swollen. Could it be that she wanted this?
No, surely not. Sam tried her best to push the strange thought away and concentrate on the task at hand—which was jerking the Beast off so he wouldn’t want to breed her.
She sucked the broad head into her mouth and continued to swirl her tongue around and around it as she pumped the huge cock with both hands. Soon, she was sure—the Beast had to come soon…
But just as she was certain he was about to shoot his load, she felt a huge, hairy hand on her shoulder. Looking up, she realized the Beast was pushing her gently but firmly away.
“What…what is it?” She wiped at her lips and swallowed the spicy precum he’d leaked in her mouth. “What do you want now?”
The Beast looked down at her and she could see how his golden eyes were gleaming in the moonlight. He opened his jaws—which shouldn’t have been able to utter a single intelligible word—and spoke.
“Mine…” he growled in that deep, rumbling voice. “Breed now…Claim.”
“Uh…breed?” It was exactly what Sam had been afraid of…and yet was she also longing for it? Surely not! But she couldn’t help flashing back to fantasies she used to have when she was younger. Fantasies about what might have happened in Beauty and the Beast if the Beast had never regained his human form…
“Breed…now!” the Beast demanded and his eyes flashed.
“Okay, okay!” Sam held up a hand to him. “But please…go slow. R’orn, if you can hear me, make him be gentle!” she begged. “He’s so big—I don’t know how he’s going to fit!”
Well, she’d better find a way to make him fit if she wanted to survive this! Slowly, she reached under her pleated skirt and pulled her panties down—noticing as she did so that they were extremely damp. Was her pussy really getting that wet? She supposed she was about to find out—or the Beast was going to find out for her.
It took a minute to get the tangled panties over her Doc Martins, but at last she managed. Then, feeling more frightened and excited than she ever had in her life, Sam turned around and got on her hands and knees.
“All right,” she said and spread her legs. “I…I’m ready.”
18
SAM
For a long moment, nothing happened. Sam could feel the tall grass she was kneeling in tickling her bare breasts and tight nipples and brushing the insides of her thighs, which were wet with her juices. She couldn’t believe this was turning her on, but she had to admit that it was.
She waited for the Beast to mount her, but when he finally crouched behind her it wasn’t the pointed tip of his cock she felt—it was his long, hot tongue.
“Oh!” she gasped as he bathed her pussy with a long, leisurely lick. And he wasn’t done yet. She could feel the Beast’s broad, hot tongue exploring her, parting her pussy lips to slide deep into her inner folds. When it rubbed over her swollen clit, she couldn’t help moaning and backing to meet it…just a little. God, that felt good!
It reminded her of how R’orn had devoured her for hours. He’d said that his Beast wanted to taste her too. A new thought entered her head.
Maybe this is all he wants—just to taste me. Maybe if I hold still and open my pussy for him, he’ll be content just to lap my pussy the way R’orn did!