Total pages in book: 92
Estimated words: 83205 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83205 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
My words have the opposite reaction. Her expression turns to one of sheer confusion. "W-what?"
"Put your mouth on mine and chew on my face like you did before," I tell her, giving her tight nipple another hungry lick. "When you get excited."
Her lips part. She blinks several times and then shakes her head slightly. "That's a kiss, Corvak." She puts her hands on my cheeks and pulls my face towards hers, legs tangling with mine in the water. "It's not to eat someone's face. It's to show affection and give pleasure with your mouth and your tongue."
"You bit at my lips when you did it."
"Because you have amazing lips," she agrees, and then brushes hers lightly over mine as if to prove this. "Kissable lips. Gorgeous lips. The poutiest mouth I've ever seen on a man. It's unfair, really." She nips at my lower lip as she has before, and then strokes her tongue over it to soothe. "You think I'm trying to eat your face? It'd really freak you out if I put my mouth on your cock."
My world tilts as I imagine this. "You want to put your mouth on my cock?"
"Soon." She presses another light "kiss" to my mouth. "Right now I want to fuck." Another kiss. "I want you inside me, filling me up."
My groan is so loud it echoes in the cavern. "I want that, too."
She smiles and puts her mouth on mine again. I hold still, waiting to see what she does next. Her lips move over mine in light, fluttering caresses, as if she's teasing me more than anything. Then, her lips part and her tongue darts out, grazing the seam of my mouth. I part my lips, curious, and her tongue flicks against mine.
I feel that flick right in my cock. No wonder she wants to use her mouth all the time. She pulls back to study my face, and I lean in close, not wanting to stop. "Do that again."
Her mouth settles on mine again and we do this "kissing" for a very long time, so long that a haze falls over my mind and the world falls away. I forget about gladiator games, my army, our survival—everything but Aidy's soft, wet mouth. Sliding my tongue against hers feels almost as good as when her hand was on my cock. It is strange and erotic, and I am not surprised she has put her mouth to mine so many times. Now that I know what this is about, I plan on tasting her with kisses over and over again.
She pulls back from our locked mouths, breathing hard, and studies my face. "You can't make me pregnant, can you?"
"From kissing?" I frown at her as an uncomfortable realization hits. "Do you not know how sex works, Aidy?"
She rolls her eyes at me. "Yes, I know how sex works. I'm asking if we have sex, are you going to shoot sperm or are you firing blanks? Is it possible that you can make me pregnant even though we're two different species?"
I consider this, then shake my head. "I am not permitted to breed. That is why I was on suppressants. And I am not born from any race. I was created in a lab from samples of many different types of people."
"Right. I forgot about that." She leans in and gives me a smacking kiss. "That is fantastic news because I think we should have sex."
My nostrils flare, as if my body is automatically trying to pick up her arousal scent. She is still in the water, floating next to me, so I can scent nothing but her warm skin and the sulfur stink of the heated pool. "I would like that." I scan the room and then look back to her. "Where?"
"Well, the needy girl in me says the water would be nice." Her hands roam over my shoulders and then down to my cock. She strokes it, then leans in and kisses my mouth again. "But I don't want you to drown."
"If I die between your thighs, so be it."
Her smile is positively wicked. "I think riding you in the water would be a lot of fun. Shall we?"
I nod, pulling her in to kiss on her mouth again. She twines her arms around my neck, holding me close, her breasts pressed to my chest. I love the way she feels in the water—she is all silky, slippery limbs. Me, I am wet hair all over, but she touches me and makes little sounds of pleasure as if she is enjoying herself. Aidy hooks one thigh over mine and reaches between us, guiding my cock to the heated place between her legs. I hold my breath, watching her face as she guides me to her pussy…
…and then stops.
"Maybe I'll make you work for it," she teases, and I love this fierce, playful side of her. She drags my cock over her cunt, sliding me into place only to tease away again before I can enter her. Like an animal, I snarl and gnash my teeth at her, but she only gives me a playful kiss, this time on my jaw. "Be patient."