Total pages in book: 91
Estimated words: 86162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 431(@200wpm)___ 345(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
“Oh…oh, Solon!” she gasped as he began to slide his fingers up and down, teasing the sides of her throbbing button without actually touching it. How did he know that the indirect touching would make her so hot?
“Mmm, I can feel your pleasure, lelka,” he growled softly. “Would you mind if I stroked inside you? I’d like to see how slippery your little pussy is after letting the pleasure vine come in you.”
“All…all right!” Abbey moaned. She loved that he asked permission to touch her and didn’t just assume he could do what he wanted. After what she’d been through in the past, consent was important to her and she liked that the big Monstrum seemed to understand that.
A moment later she felt two long, thick fingers sliding inside her.
“Oh…oh!” she gasped. Because somehow the big Monstrum had found a spot inside her that seemed almost like a second clit.
“Do you like that, lelka?” he murmured, rubbing her again. “Does that feel good, sweetheart?”
“So good!” Abbey moaned. Though she had come so recently from the stimulation of the pleasure vine, she could feel another orgasm building inside her. She bucked her hips involuntarily as Solon stroked the spot inside her again…and then again and again. Was that her G-spot? Abbey had always thought it was a myth but the big Monstrum seemed to know exactly how to touch her to give her maximum pleasure. As he stroked inside, his thumb circled her aching clit.
He was sitting beside her on the bed now, with her legs in his lap as he reached between her thighs. His other hand continued twisting and teasing her nipples.
“That’s right, Abbey,” he murmured as he touched her. “That’s right—come for me. I want to feel your tight little pussy squeezing my fingers as you come all over my hand. Gods, I wish it was my tongue you were coming on!”
Abbey couldn’t hold back any longer. With a low moan of pure pleasure, her orgasm broke like a tidal wave slamming against the shore. She could feel her back arching as she gasped and cried Solon’s name but all the while the big Monstrum stayed with her, his fingers working tirelessly inside her as he held her in his lap and made her come harder than she ever had in her life.
At last, the waves of pleasure slowed and then stopped and Abbey went limp.
“Ohhh,” she moaned. “Oh my God, that was amazing.”
“I’m so glad you enjoyed yourself, lelka.” Solon withdrew his fingers and then Abbey heard a sound that made her wonder what was going on.
“What…what are you doing?” she asked, frowning at the big golden blur.
“Tasting your honey, of course.” More sounds like he was sucking something—his fingers, she realized. “Mmm, you’re delicious, lelka. I can’t wait to taste your honey right from the source during our Tasting Week. If you’ll let me, that is.”
Abbey wiggled a little. She wasn’t quite sure how she felt about letting the big Monstrum put his mouth on her there. Though she loved reading about oral sex, she’d never really experienced it before.
“I can feel your indecision. You don’t have to decide now,” Solon assured her. “For now, all you have to do is come to bed with me and sleep in my arms.”
“But what about you?” Abbey protested and then yawned. Having two intense orgasms and a really good massage had nearly done her in, but she didn’t want to be a selfish lover and leave him hanging.
“What about me?” he growled softly.
“Well, I mean, I got to come twice but you didn’t come at all,” Abbey pointed out, trying not to yawn again.
“Not true—I came when you did. Experiencing your orgasm as I touched you brought on my own. You didn’t feel it because it went on the bed—the plants it is made of drink up all liquids that are spilled on them.”
“Really?” Abbey could barely keep her eyes open by now.
“Yes, really lelka. So it’s all right for you to fall asleep. But let’s get more comfortable first.”
He lay down beside Abbey and drew her close to him, so she was resting her head on his broad chest. Wrapping his arms around her, he stroked her hair and Abbey heard him sigh contentedly.
“Thank you for trusting me, lelka,” he rumbled softly as the lights dimmed around them. “Nothing gives me more pleasure than gaining your trust.”
Abbey wanted to reply, but sleep was already claiming her. As she listened to the big Monstrum’s steady heartbeat in her ear, she felt herself drift away completely.
24
SOLON
Solon held Abbey in his arms and watched her sleep. It was becoming his favorite activity before he drifted off himself. She was so beautiful, his curvy little human—so perfect in every way.
He felt honored that she had been able to put aside her past trauma and trust him to give her pleasure. He knew from feeling her emotions how difficult it was for her to open herself to him when she had been hurt so badly in the past. The fact that he was able to give her pleasure made him feel like he had won a rare and valuable prize—one that couldn’t be bought at any price.