Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 54388 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 272(@200wpm)___ 218(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 54388 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 272(@200wpm)___ 218(@250wpm)___ 181(@300wpm)
“Thank you,” she said again. “Er…how should we do this?”
“Let’s get you on the couch.” He led her to the pink couch and got her settled on the cushions. It was like reclining on a soft but extremely supportive cloud, Serenai thought. Her mother really had bought herself the best of everything.
Then Brax was kneeling on the floor in front of her and parting her thighs and every other thought flew right out of her head.
She still had on her tiny red panties that matched the dress, but the big half-Kindred stripped those off almost immediately. Then he gently but firmly spread her thighs and looked up at her.
“All right now, Mistress—it’s up to you to tell me where I need to lick,” he rumbled. “Let me know where you need my tongue and I’ll be happy to help you.”
“Oh, um…” Serenai’s heart was pounding now. This wasn’t like when he had kissed her panties or even when he had licked her pussy mound earlier. This time she was lying on her back with her legs spread and her pussy completely bare for the big warrior! She had never felt so embarrassed and yet so hot at the same time.
“Maybe you’d like me to lick the outside first?” Brax’s deep voice interrupted her train of thought.
“Yes—yes, that would be good,” she said, relieved that he was taking the situation in hand.
“Very good, Mistress,” he growled. Then he bent his head and began to lick her pussy mound with broad, firm strokes of his tongue.
“Ohhh…” Serenai moaned as he finished her mound and began licking her outer pussy lips. She could feel herself getting wet inside and even though she was still cold, she was getting hot now too. If that made any sense.
Brax spent a long time licking the outside of her pussy but at last he looked up.
“Tell me where to lick next, little Mistress,” he growled softly. “Should I spread you open and lick inside your sweet pussy?”
“Yes,” Serenai whispered breathlessly. “Yes, Brax, I think…think that would be a good idea.”
“Very well, Mistress.” And he slid his big hands down her thighs and lifted them to spread her even wider.
“Oh!” Serenai protested when he split her thighs and opened them so wide her pussy lips parted for him. “Oh, what are you doing?”
“Just getting you ready, baby.” Brax’s pale eyes were hooded with lust. “Need to open you up so I can be sure to get every last bit of that cold powder. All right?”
“All…all right,” Serenai agreed at last. Her heart was thundering in her chest now and she couldn’t help feeling nervous about being so exposed.
But Brax seemed to understand her anxiety.
“It’s okay, baby—I’ll be gentle,” he murmured, his eyes softening a little. “Just relax and let me lick you. Let me make you feel better.”
“All right,” Serenai said again. She found herself relaxing a little as he held her eyes with his. How was he always able to make her feel at ease, even in the most awkward situations?
Whatever the big half-Kindred’s secret, it certainly worked on her. She melted back into the cloud-soft sofa and watched as he bent his head to lick her once more.
This time his focus was on her inner pussy. But though he dragged his tongue over her again and again and the aching cold began to melt away, he somehow always avoided the throbbing button of her clit.
All of the indirect stimulation was making Serenai crazy. At last she shifted restlessly and reached down to tap him on the head.
“Yes, Mistress?” When he looked up, his pale eyes were burning with need.
“You…I think you missed a spot,” Serenai told him.
“Oh?” He raised an eyebrow at her. “Why don’t you show me where?”
“Show you?” Serenai started to point but he caught her hand in one of his.
“No, baby.” His eyes were like pale fire now. “No, I want you to guide me. Put me where you need me.” He placed her hand on the side of his head and Serenai let her fingers slip into his thick, black hair.
“Well…all right,” she murmured and tugged experimentally at his hair. “It’s here…”
He bowed his head and at first he was licking everywhere but her clit again. Getting impatient, Serenai slid her other hand into his hair and tugged him firmly to the right spot.
From the low, rumbling growl of lust that rose from his throat, this must have been what Brax was waiting for. He knew what she wanted—he just wanted her to show him that she wanted it. His massive arms wound around her thighs and he buried his head between her legs, his tongue circling her aching clit over and over again.
“Oh…Oh, Brax! There—right there!” Serenai gasped as he sucked the little button into his mouth and began teasing it in earnest.