Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
“Not until I pay proper obeisance to you, Mistress. Now let me see, maybe I should do it like this.”
And he kissed her again—this time directly on her open pussy.
Ketha moaned and bucked against his hot mouth as she felt his tongue sliding around her aching clit. Oh Goddess, that felt amazing! It sent sparks of pleasure through her whole body, making her toes curl and her breath come short. But still, she felt guilty.
“You…you shouldn’t be doing this,” she protested.
He looked up at last.
“Well, maybe you shouldn’t be sending out your agents to kidnap people and forcing them to work for you as slaves. Did you ever think about that?”
“I…I…” Ketha could barely speak. “Are…are you going to hurt me?” she asked at last.
“I told you I won’t do that. But I might punish you—I think you deserve it, don’t you?”
“I’m not the one who requested a Kindred for our bodyslave—that was my mother!” she protested breathlessly.
“Don’t try to act like you’re not involved,” Styx growled. “You came to pick me up from the slaver and brought me back to your house to serve you, didn’t you, Mistress?”
And he bent down and licked her again, sending a shiver through her entire body.
“You…you really shouldn’t do that!” Ketha gasped again, trying and failing to close her thighs.
“Yeah, but I fucking am, aren’t I, little girl? And I don’t think you mind it—your scent is still as hot as ever—hotter even.” He cocked an eyebrow at her. “Maybe you like being held down. After all, it’s not your fault how good it feels if I hold you down and take what I want, is it? Even if you secretly want me to do it…”
Ketha bit her lip. Was he somehow inside her head? He was putting her scattered thoughts and chaotic feelings into words she didn’t want to hear—precisely because they were true.
“I…I guess I can’t stop you,” she whispered. “I mean, clearly your conditioning has gone wrong and you’re determined to…to taste me.”
“That’s right—I’m going to taste your sweet, wet pussy until you come all over my face and there’s nothing you can do about it, little girl,” he growled. “You can’t stop me if I decide to taste your Goddess pearl…“ And holding her eyes with his, he deliberately put out his tongue and lapped slowly over her open folds, circling her clit several times as Ketha watched him and moaned. “Or if I decide to put my tongue deep inside you and taste your honey from the source,” he continued.
Ducking his head, he covered her pussy with his mouth and Ketha felt something hot and wet breach her entrance.
She gasped and bucked her hips as his tongue filled her, reaching all the way to the end of her channel. It was so big—was he making it expand somehow? It was bigger than some of the flesh toys she used on herself, Ketha thought deliriously and Goddess, it felt good.
Styx seemed to enjoy her flavor because he spent a long time lapping deep inside her and spreading her inner walls with his tongue before finally withdrawing. His mouth and chin were shiny with her juices and his golden eyes were blazing when he finally looked up.
“You can’t stop me,” he repeated. “Go on—I want you to try. Struggle—try to get loose.”
Ketha did as he said, arching her back and bucking her hips.
“Let me go! Let…me…go!” She grabbed his horns and tried pushing him away. For a moment, she almost thought she was going to make an escape. The big Kindred seemed to lose his grip on her and she was nearly able to close her thighs and roll free.
But then he grabbed her again and pinned her down, his long fingers firm and unyielding.
Ketha was panting as she slumped back against the couch cushions.
“Good.” He gave her a half-lidded smile. “Now that you’ve gotten that out of your system, I want to hear you say it, little girl.”
“Say…say what?” Ketha panted.
“Say that you can’t stop me from tasting your pussy,” he commanded. “Let me hear it.”
“I…I can’t stop you,” Ketha admitted in a shaking voice. “I can’t stop you from tasting me—from tasting my pussy. I can’t keep you from doing whatever you want with me,” she added recklessly, though she didn’t know why she would say such a thing.
“That’s right—you can’t,” he growled. “So get ready to come for me, little girl—come all over my face!”
Ketha moaned as he ducked his head again and fastened his hot, wet mouth over her pussy.
This time the big Kindred wasn’t holding anything back—he lashed her throbbing clit with his tongue, making her gasp and buck her hips helplessly. Styx let her move a little bit—but he never allowed her to close her thighs and his big hands were holding her down the whole time he tasted her.