Total pages in book: 126
Estimated words: 124077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 620(@200wpm)___ 496(@250wpm)___ 414(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 124077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 620(@200wpm)___ 496(@250wpm)___ 414(@300wpm)
She was breathing faster now. The rote descriptions she usually used were gone. Each toy was no longer just a priced object–it was a door to a specific, illicit fantasy. And with Taurex’s silent, intense attention on her, she found herself wanting to open every single one.
But no–she had to focus!
Terra tried–she really did. But for the first time, as she held up the small, pink bullet vibrator, she wasn’t thinking about the price on the sticker. She was thinking about the low, insistent buzz it would make. She was thinking about pressing it against herself, for real, and what the big Monstrum’s face would look like watching her.
“And this,” she said, her thumb finding the switch. The vibrator came to life with a high-pitched whir. “This is a clit stimulator. It’s very powerful.”
She touched it to the inside of her wrist and the vibration seemed to travel up her arm, making the fine hairs stand up. She was so turned on, so sensitized, that even that was almost too much. Why was she reacting this way to a routine she’d done so often before?
It must be the big Monstrum–but why was he affecting her so much?
She finished the list, putting the final toy—the intimidating strap-on harness—back on the shelf. Some of her clients liked her to wear it and pretend she was going to “punish” them. But Taurex clearly wasn’t that type.
She turned back to him, her heart hammering against her ribs. The air between them crackled with tension.
“So?” she asked, trying for coy and landing somewhere near desperate. “Does any of that appeal to you, big fella?”
Taurex studied her face for a long moment, then reached out a large, blunt-fingered hand. He didn’t touch her though–he picked up the feather tickler.
“This one,” he said, his voice a low growl. “I want to use it on you.”
A thrill, sharp and sweet, shot through Terra’s whole body. She nodded, moving back into the space between his knees. She held her breath.
The big Monstrum raised the feather wand. With a slowness that was agonizing, he brought the soft, white fronds to her right breast. He traced the outer curve, a whisper-light touch that made her shiver. Then he circled her areola, again and again, tightening the spiral until the very tips of the feathers brushed over her straining nipple.
“Oh…” The sigh escaped her before she could stop it. Her eyes fluttered closed. It was the gentlest of tortures, but it wasn’t enough. She needed pressure…friction…something. She found herself arching her back, pushing her breast toward him in a silent plea.
“Do you like that?” he asked, his voice dark with promise.
“Yes,” she breathed. “God, yes.”
And she really meant it. Every time before she’d let a client touch her like this, it had done nothing for her. This time, it felt like her whole body was sensitized and she wanted more.
“Maybe…maybe you’d like to choose another?” she murmured hopefully.
His response was immediate.
“You choose. Whichever one will give you the most pleasure, lovely one.”
Terra’s eyes flew open. He was giving her control. In this place where she had none, he was handing it to her. It was the most erotic thing that had ever happened to her in this damn booth.
Her hand, moving of its own volition, shot out and grabbed the pink bullet vibrator from the shelf. She didn’t look at the price. She didn’t care and she knew the big Monstrum didn’t either. He just wanted to give her pleasure.
She met his golden gaze, held it, as she hooked her thumbs into the sides of her tiny thong. She pushed it down over her hips, letting it fall to join her top on the floor. She was completely naked now, except for her heels. The cool air hit her wetness, and she felt exposed, vulnerable… and utterly alive.
She didn’t pretend—she wasn’t Bunny anymore. She was Terra, and she was so turned on she was trembling though she still didn’t understand why. What was it about the big Monstrum that affected her so much?
She liked the way he was watching her with his golden eyes half-lidded.
“Use it on yourself, lovely one,” he rumbled. “Give yourself pleasure.”
Terra spread her feet wider, bracing herself. With her other hand, she parted her pussy lips, which were slick and swollen with need. The sight of her own pink, glistening flesh, offered openly like this, sent another wave of heat through her. Holding his golden eyes with her own, she placed the humming head of the vibrator directly against her clit.
The effect was immediate and electric. A sharp, bright bolt of pure sensation ripped through her, making her legs buckle. A ragged moan tore from her throat. Fuck. She’d never used it for real in here. She’d never dared. Mostly when a client ordered this particular toy, she just put it into her thong and pretended it was touching her and giving her pleasure.