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)
Harder, deeper—she needed more. The fertility drugs that had been tormenting her for days now wouldn’t let her rest. She needed to be bred as deeply as possible.
She began backing to meet the big Kindred’s thrusts. Despite his grip on her hips, she was able to get some traction and she began to feel something different—something even thicker than his shaft was sliding partway into her on each inward thrust.
The knot! His Bonding Knot! she thought deliriously. She knew instinctively that she needed it inside her—needed to feel it swelling to tie the two of them together so he could fill her with his seed.
“Deeper!” she moaned, pushing back harder. “Take me deeper, Styx! Punish me harder!”
“Gods, baby—don’t want to hurt you!” he protested, but he picked up the pace, fucking her harder and deeper and faster than before.
Each deep thrust carried his knot further into her pussy and caused his heavy balls to slap up against her open pussy, teasing her swollen clit. Ketha could feel her orgasm building again. This time it wasn’t going to be a gentle wave at the beach—this time it would be a hurricane, she thought hazily. She was going to come so hard it was probably going to hurt, but she didn’t care—as long as she came with his knot buried inside her.
At last, she got her wish. With a final thrust, she felt the thick swelling slide all the way into her pussy, filling her outer mouth even as the broad head pressed hard against the mouth of her womb.
“Gods, baby—wait a minute!” she heard Styx say hoarsely. “Can’t do this—can’t knot you like this! Hold still—I have to pull out.”
But Ketha wasn’t having that. Taking a firm grip on the couch, she pushed back as he tried to withdraw and squeezed her inner muscles as tight as she could.
“Gods, baby—don’t! Feels like you’re fucking milking the cum out of me!” Styx groaned.
“Come in me!” Ketha panted. “Plant a baby in my belly—you promised you would breed me!”
He seemed about to say something but then she felt the first hot spurt of his seed bathing the mouth of her womb and seeping its way inside her most secret entrance.
“Yes!” she moaned, pressing back against him again. Reaching between her legs, she began to finger her clit with light, quick strokes all around the swollen little pleasure button. “Yes, come in me, Styx! Fill me up! Give me a creamy pussy!”
“Gods, baby—I can’t help it!” he groaned. And then she felt another spurt…and another and another.
The sensation of being filled by his seed coupled with the pleasure she was giving herself sent Ketha right over the edge. The enormous orgasm she’d felt creeping up on her suddenly broke over her in a drenching wave of pleasure that threatened to wash her out to sea.
“Oh!” she moaned. “Oh yes, Styx—fuck me! Breed me! Make me pregnant!”
And then the pleasure became too much and she felt herself getting lightheaded. She swayed and would have fallen if she hadn’t been leaning against the arm of the couch.
“Little girl?” she heard Styx say from what felt like a very long way away. “Are you all right?”
“I’m fine,” she said—or tried to say. But the words wouldn’t come out. All she could do was moan softly as the pleasure continued to course through her. Her pussy was still spasming helplessly around the enormous cock, milking him for every last drop of his seed.
Getting me pregnant—surely he’s getting me pregnant now! she told herself. Oh Goddess, don’t know if I can take much more!
And then the dizziness turned to darkness and she collapsed under the big Kindred and knew no more.
13
STYX
“Seven Hells!” Styx growled as the curvy little Elite suddenly went limp under him. Was she all right, he wondered anxiously?
He reached under her to support her and to check her pulse and breathing. Both were elevated, but still there, thank the Goddess! It seemed likely that the orgasm she’d had was just too intense and she’d simply hyperventilated and blacked out.
Carefully, supporting her neck and head with one arm and keeping the other wrapped around her waist, Styx maneuvered until he was sitting on the couch with Ketha sprawled on his lap. He cradled her curvy body gently against his chest as he considered the situation.
He was still stuck inside her—and he would be for a while, until his knot went down. In the meantime, he was worried that he might have unintentionally Bonded her to him. He’d knotted her and then pumped her full of his seed—that was the way a Soul Bond was formed by his kind of Kindred.
There was going to be all Seven Hells to pay when she woke up.
Shouldn’t have done it, he told himself. Shouldn’t have knotted her!
Yet, he’d tried to withhold his knot but Ketha had seemed intent on getting it inside herself. She’d pushed back against him, pussy-swallowing the swelling at the base of his shaft before he could stop her. And then, once he was all the way inside her—as he had never been all the way inside any other female since he always avoided knotting—the sensation was too much for him and he couldn’t stop himself from coming.