Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79941 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 400(@200wpm)___ 320(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
“Yes, well…” Ketha licked her lips, trying to think how to express herself—to let him know about her deep need to have him fuck and breed her without sounding desperate. “I…I came to apologize,” she said at last, turning to face him. “I thought about what you said and you’re right—we Yonnites don’t have the right to kidnap males and make them our bodyslaves.”
“Damn right you don’t,” Styx growled. “You really fucked up my life. I may never regain the trust of some of my trading partners!”
“Which is why I thought maybe I should try to make amends,” Ketha said. Her heart was pounding but she couldn’t stop now—the need to be bred was driving her on. “Last time we were together, you talked about…about punishing me,” she went on in a low voice.
“Punishing you?” His eyebrows raised almost to his horns in apparent surprise.
“Yes.” Ketha nodded. Reaching up, she unfastened the cloak and let it fall to the floor at her feet, revealing her skimpy yellow dress. She took a deep breath, which caused the bands of her areolas to come into view at the top of the bodice. “Don’t you remember? You threatened to punish me after…after you tasted me.”
She looked pointedly down at the tight black trousers he wore, eyeing the thick bulge of his shaft extending in a long ridge down one muscular thigh.
Styx’s golden eyes were suddenly half-lidded. He leaned towards her and inhaled deeply, obviously breathing in her scent.
“Gods, little girl—you smell even hotter than when I ate your pussy,” he growled in a low, interested voice. “But I thought the rule was a Yonnite Mistress never lets herself be penetrated by a male?”
“She doesn’t. I mean, I’ve certainly never…never let a male do that to me.” Ketha’s voice was coming out all breathy but she couldn’t seem to help it. “But it seems to me that after what my family did to you—capturing and conditioning you and trying to make you our bodyslave—maybe I deserve to be punished. Hard.”
As she spoke, she reached for his hand and put it on one of her breasts.
Styx took the hint at once. Tugging at her bodice until both of her breasts popped free, he cupped them and began to tug and tease her nipples, sending shocks of pleasure through her whole body.
“I see, little girl,” he growled softly. “So you think that you’ve been a bad girl and you need to get punished?”
“Yes…exactly,” Ketha almost moaned. Goddess, his hands were so big and warm! She loved the way he was teasing her nipples—he seemed to know just how to touch her. He was tugging and twisting gently, though every once in a while he would pinch harder, sending a spike of painful pleasure straight to her pussy, which was feeling extremely overheated by now.
“And how exactly should I punish you, baby?” Styx murmured. “Should I put you over my knee and spank that luscious little ass?”
Ketha’s breath seemed to catch in her throat.
“If…If you want to, I guess,” she said, trying to sound careless. “Though I thought you were going to punish me another way—with your cock.”
She pulled away from him and walked over to the large overstuffed couch, swaying her hips seductively as she went. When she reached it, she braced her hands on the arm of the couch and leaned over, thrusting out her ass. The move caused her bare breasts to hang down invitingly. She spread her legs and looked over her shoulder at the big Kindred challengingly.
“And of course, you’re so much bigger than me, there’s nothing I could do to stop you if you did decide to punish me that way,” she breathed. She felt bold and hot and naughty all at once. She was breaking the most forbidden taboo of her people and it was turning her on like nothing else ever had.
“Oh, no?” Styx growled, raising his eyebrows.
“No.” Ketha shook her head. “There’s nothing I could do but submit, even if you decided you wanted to shove your big thick cock inside me and fuck me and fill my pussy with your seed. I’ve been a bad girl—I would just have to spread my legs and take it.”
Styx’s golden eyes flared with lust but he didn’t jump on her right away. Instead, he strolled over to her and ran one big, warm hand from her shoulder all the way down her side to caress her ass cheeks through the silky material of her dress.
“Hmmm…I’d have to be sure you were ready for that kind of punishment. Especially if you’ve never had a male inside you before—you might be a tight little virgin, too small to take my cock,” he told her.
Ketha lifted her chin.
“I’ve never been with a male, but I’ve used plenty of toys—some of them almost as big as you,” she pointed out.