Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 38048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 190(@200wpm)___ 152(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 190(@200wpm)___ 152(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
“Uh, no.” She shook her head. “He just kind of licked me a few times and then gave up.”
“What? He didn’t even trace your clit with his tongue? Or slip his fingers inside you while he sucked it?”
“Uh, no.” Kelli still sounded embarrassed. “Like I said, it was just a few licks. And to be honest, he never found my clit.”
“What an idiot. Why bother at all if you’re going to do such a piss-poor job?” Klaus growled. The more he heard about Kelli’s ex-mate, the more he disliked the male.
“It doesn’t really matter—like I said, I don’t like it much,” she offered.
“You can’t say that,” Klaus told her. “You can’t say you don’t like having your pussy tasted if you’ve never had it done before.”
“But my ex—”
“What he did doesn’t count,” Klaus interrupted her. “You can’t form an opinion on something you’ve never fucking experienced.” He cleared his throat. “I could show you what it’s like…to really have your pussy tasted, I mean,” he offered. “That way you’d know if you liked it or not.”
“Oh, uh, really?” Kelli sounded uncertain…but also excited, Klaus thought.
Deep down a little voice was demanding to know what he thought he was doing. He was getting perilously close to breaking his vow.
Klaus pushed it away. He was tired of the guilt, he told himself. He wanted to taste Kelli and he was pretty sure she wanted him to taste her. That wasn’t so bad, was it? After all, tasting wasn’t Bonding.
That’s what you thought about cuddling and look where it’s leading you! whispered the guilt in his head. Klaus ignored it.
“Yeah, really baby,” he growled softly. “Why don’t you let me show you how it feels to have a male taste you—one who knows what the fuck he’s doing and loves doing it? Then you can decide if you like it or not.”
“And…you really want to do that? Want to taste me, I mean?” Kelli’s eyes were wide in the golden light from the fire.
Klaus decided to tell her the truth.
“Baby, from the first minute I met you I’ve wanted to taste your sweet pussy,” he murmured. “It’s a fucking struggle trying to keep my hands off you, trying to keep our relationship professional, when all I want to do is lay you down, spread your legs, and lick you until you moan my name.”
“Oh, Klaus!” Her voice was breathless again and as she shifted against him, the warm scent of her feminine desire tickled his nose.
“Will you let me do it?” he asked. “Will you let me taste you tonight, baby?”
“I…I guess so. If you really want to.”
To answer her, Klaus shifted on the bed, scooting down until his head was level with her pelvis.
“Spread your legs for me, sunshine,” he murmured, looking up to meet her eyes. “Let me in. Let me taste you.”
20
KELLI
Kelli couldn’t believe this was happening or if she could trust what was going on.
Klaus had been running hot and cold all night. First he’d made her come harder than she ever had in the shower and cuddled her on the couch…then he’d gotten cold and tried to keep his distance—until the bed had forced them together. Now he was asking to taste her pussy. What was going on?
What’s going on is you’re spreading your legs for him, whispered a little voice in her head. Do you think that’s a good idea, Kelli?
Good idea or not, she was doing it. Or rather, she was letting Klaus do it. The big Kindred had his hands on her knees, urging them apart. He got between her legs at once, as though he couldn’t wait to be there. Then he looked up at her.
“Watch me, baby.” His voice was hoarse with desire. “Watch me kiss your soft little pussy.”
Kelli felt she couldn’t have torn her eyes away even if watching meant she would go blind.
“All right,” she whispered.
“Good girl,” Klaus growled. And then he lowered his head and rubbed his rough cheek against her pussy mound.
Kelli moaned softly and shifted her hips as she felt his warm breath caress her. He almost seemed to be marking her, the way he was rubbing his cheeks against her mound and outer lips—it was like he couldn’t get enough of her scent.
“Gods, baby—you smell so fucking good!” he growled, looking up at her for a minute. “So fucking hot. Is your little pussy getting wet for me? Are you ready to let me kiss you now?”
Kelli bit her lip.
“I…I think so,” she whispered. Oh God, she couldn’t believe this was happening! Klaus had only just started and already it was nothing like her experiences with her ex. Mitch had approached her pussy with an air of distaste, like he didn’t really want to be putting his mouth down there. It was really hard to enjoy this act when the person performing it on you didn’t like it, Kelli thought.