Total pages in book: 109
Estimated words: 103211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 103211 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 516(@200wpm)___ 413(@250wpm)___ 344(@300wpm)
And then, suddenly, she began to feel something. It was just a tingle at first but then it began to grow into something else…a warm sensation of pleasure. It was faint but it was definitely there, she thought—she was sure she wasn’t imagining it.
Nox took his time, lapping her thoroughly, running his tongue from the mouth of her pussy all the way up to the top of her slit. He did this over and over again and though Seline felt the pleasure, it remained very faint.
At last he looked up at her and raised an eyebrow.
“Is this helping at all? What can you feel?”
“It feels good…but it’s really faint,” Seline admitted. “Just kind of barely there. But at least I’m not numb anymore,” she added hopefully. “Maybe…maybe the full sensation will come back in time.”
Nox frowned.
“I don’t want to wait. Let me try something else.”
“Try what?” Seline asked.
He squeezed her thighs gently.
“Just trust me.”
Then he dropped his head again and Seline felt the sharp points of his fangs on either side of her clit.
Her breath caught in her throat as she felt the tiny, sharp pinpricks bracketing the most sensitive spot on her body. Was he going to bite her there? She wasn’t sure how she felt about that! But Nox had told her to trust him and she did—she honestly did. So she tried to hold perfectly still and just breathe.
And then she felt two tiny pinches, as though he had just barely pierced the skin. What was he doing? Was he going to inject his essence into her there, just as he had when he had bitten her inner thigh? Was he?
And then the pleasure she had felt earlier returned. At first it was still faint but then it doubled in sensation…then trebled…then quadrupled…and then she was moaning and fighting to hold still.
“Nox!” she gasped, burying her fingers in his hair as her hips started to buck. “Oh God, Nox!”
A low, warning growl came from his throat. Then the big Kindred wrapped his arms around her thighs. Lacing his fingers together over her lower abdomen, he held her down by sheer force.
The feeling of being restrained while he gave her intense pleasure fired Seline up, giving her a rush of desire that seemed to light up her entire body—as though he had flipped a switch inside her.
Guess I am still interested in BDSM, she thought, tugging at Nox’s hair as he continued injecting her with his essence. But it was hard to think much past that—having his essence pumped directly into the most sensitive part of her body felt like one long, continuous, extremely intense orgasm. Seline could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter and her newly healed nipples were throbbing as she cried and moaned his name.
Just as she thought she couldn’t take it anymore, Nox finally withdrew his fangs and looked up at her, panting.
“Better?” he asked hoarsely.
“Come here!” Seline reached for him, wanting to feel his big, hard body against her own. “I need you!”
He came to her at once, joining her on the bed and gathering her close in his arms. Seline pressed her face to the side of his throat and breathed him in, inhaling his warm, spicy scent as he wrapped his arms around her and held her tight.
“Nox,” she whispered in his ear. “Make love to me—please! I want you to—I need you to!”
Which was no lie. She could feel an empty sensation inside herself—a longing to be filled like she’d never felt before. It occurred to her to wonder if this had anything to do with the hormones and other chemicals that she’d been injected with in the Halls of Pain. Was this deep craving to be filled because her body wanted to be bred? And if she was bred, would she instantly get pregnant, like the girl they had seen during their stay there?
The thought filled her with emotions she couldn’t even name. But mostly the craving crowded everything else out—she wanted the big Kindred inside her, filling her with himself. She wanted to feel his big body pressing hers down into the mattress—to feel his weight on top of her as she spread her legs wide for him and took him deep—all the way to the thick knot at the base of his cock…
“Seline…Seline, stop it. Stop—we have to stop!”
Nox’s voice in her ear was hoarse with urgency and need.
She blinked, feeling as though she was coming out of a trance, and looked up at him.
“What? Why?” She bit her lip. “Don’t…don’t you want me?”
“Of course I do! I want to Bond you to me and make you mine forever.” Nox looked at her earnestly. “But we cannot do this—not here. Not now.”
“Why not?” Seline demanded. “Nox, please—you don’t understand. They injected me with those damn fertility hormones when I was trapped in the Upper Disk! I think…I think my body needs to be bred,” she finished in a low voice.