Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 75388 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75388 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Then she cups my cock in her hand and looks up at me.
“Wanna fool around?” Her voice is a husky whisper.
My mouth is dry. The blood pounds in my ears and I can think of nothing except the small hand caressing my shaft. “You…you said you did not wish to fuck.”
“Changed my mind,” she says in that sultry voice. “We can play around with each other just for fun, you know? Let off some steam. No one’s here to notice.” Her fingers move up and down over the hard ridge of my cock in my loincloth.
She wishes to become pleasure-mates? I am shocked. I thought she hated me. Is this why she asked about her sister? I gaze down at her upturned face, wondering if she is playing a prank on me. But there’s interest and arousal shining in her eyes, and her gaze flicks to my mouth. Her lips part.
“Why?” I ask again, but my voice is a low growl as I am unable to hide my interest. Not that I can hide it anyhow - her hand is all over my cock. She knows just how interested I am.
“I’m bored,” Mah-dee says, her lips curling in a smile as she strokes me again. “And jittery. I thought this might take the edge off. Haven’t you ever had sex just to, you know, scratch an itch?”
I shake my head slowly. “I have never mated with a female.”
“Then a male?”
I frown. “With no one.”
“Oh my. You’re a virgin?” Her eyes widen and her smile gets bigger. “This is going to be fun, then. We’ll have to test your stamina.” Her hand slides lower, cups my balls, and she gives them a squeeze through the leather.
I groan, my eyes nearly rolling back in my head at the touch. “Have you…mated before, Mah-dee?”
“Yup. Does that bother you?” Her hand squeezes my balls again.
I shake my head. “Right now the only thing that would bother me is if you stopped.”
She giggles, and the sound is light and flirty and makes my entire body surge with lust. I grab a handful of her yellow mane, careful not to pull, and wrap it around my hand. “So you wish to kiss?”
“Among other things.”
I lean in toward her. She turns her face up toward mine and her hands go around my neck—and I growl low, because I want those small fingers back on my cock, stroking it. I study her mouth. I have seen the others put their lips on their mates and act as if they are devouring their females. I wonder if there is more to it than just placing a mouth atop another.
She smiles up at me and licks her lips. “Let me take the lead.” And then she pulls on my neck until I move closer to her. I am so tall that I am hunched over her smaller form, but it does not matter once her lips brush over mine. They are soft and sweet to taste, and I am stunned by how good they feel against mine. Why had my people never kissed before the humans came? This seems…natural. Good. Right. Her lips move against mine, nipping gently at the hard seam of my mouth, and I let her lead because she wants to.
Mah-dee chuckles and bites at my lower lip. “Relax, big guy.”
I try to. Nothing in my body is ‘relaxed’ at the thought of Mah-dee’s touch. Everything is tense and aching and desperate for more caresses.
Then her tongue flicks against the seam of my mouth. “Open for me. Just watch the fangs.”
I do, and then her smooth little tongue slicks against mine. I groan even as she gasps and pulls back, her fingers flying to her mouth. “What is it?” I ask, worried. “Did I do it wrong?”
“Your tongue. It’s ridged!”
“Yes?” I think again about the feel of hers slicking into my mouth, and then cup her face in my hands. “Yours is not? Show me.”
She sticks her tongue out at me, and it is pink and soft and smooth. Fascinating. I rub my thumb along her smooth lip as she tucks her tongue back into her mouth, fascinated by the differences. I have seen the other human females around the cave, but I did not stop and think of how those differences would feel against mine. “I wish you to stick your tongue into my mouth again.”
Mah-dee chuckles. “Since you asked so nicely…let me know if you have any other surprises, yes?”
I think for a moment and then lean in to put my mouth on hers. Before I do, I tell her, “My cock has ridges as well.” Just in case she does not know.
Mah-dee gives a little moan, pulling back before our lips meet. “Really?” Her breathing has sped up.
I nod. “It is good?”
“Oh, I think it is,” she breathes, and then presses her mouth to mine again.