Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 51404 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 257(@200wpm)___ 206(@250wpm)___ 171(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 51404 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 257(@200wpm)___ 206(@250wpm)___ 171(@300wpm)
Besides, she was still under the influence of the aphrodisiac that she’d been given. She was in no position to make any kind of life-altering decisions.
“No, baby,” he said at last, with real regret. “I can’t do that to you—I won’t do it. You’re not in your right mind right now.”
“But please, Greer!” she moaned. “Your cock is so much bigger than my little bunny toy! Please, just let me feel it in me for a minute! I need to be really full right now.”
“If I fill you, I’ll fuck you,” Greer growled. “And if I do that, I’ll want to breed you and get you pregnant. Is that what you want, Sunny? You want me to put a baby in that cute little belly of yours?”
Some of the heated flush left her cheeks and a look of uncertainly crossed her face.
“I…I don’t know,” she whispered.
“That’s a ‘no,’” Greer told her. “Now be a good girl and spread your thighs wide for me. I’m going to use the toy on you and make you come again. All right?”
“Yes, Greer…” Her words were more than half moan as she opened her thighs wider.
Greer gritted his teeth and fit the bulbous head of the toy to her entrance once more. Then he pushed it in deep as she arched her back and cried out. Gods, if he had been a male with fewer principles he could be entering her himself right now—he could practically feel her tight little pussy clenching around his cock!
But he wasn’t that kind of a male—he wasn’t going to take advantage when she was compromised.
She’s not for you, he reminded himself again. Never for you, Greer. Get that through your thick head!
He kept that thought in mind as Sunny backed to meet the toy as he thrust it into her from behind. He thought he’d never seen anything so beautiful as his Ward on her hands and knees, her long honey-blonde hair swirling around her shoulders, her back arching and her breasts swaying as she opened herself and took every thrust. Until finally…she came again.
And again…and again.
Greer gave her what she needed over and over, working the toy while she bucked and moaned, begging him for more. It seemed like it would never end.
But finally, after her fifth orgasm, Sunny went limp. She collapsed and lay on her side, panting, her lashes fluttering closed as her body finally relaxed into the mattress.
“Oh, Greer,” she whispered when he bent over her to be sure she was all right. “That was…so good. Thank you.”
“I wonder if you’ll be thanking me in the morning,” he said dryly. He sort of doubted it. Once the aphrodisiac was fully out of her system, she was probably going to be upset about what they’d done tonight. But it was either fuck her with the vibrator or lose her, and Greer was damned if he’d take the latter when he could do the former.
He withdrew the vibrator carefully and set it aside, his own cock now so painfully hard he felt like he was going to fucking burst. He couldn’t stay here like this—not pressed up against her warm, soft body with the rich, feminine scent of her sex thick in the air.
Getting off the bed, he went to the fresher area. There was nothing but a leaf curtain for privacy, but he was pretty sure Sunny was out like a light. Yanking down his sleep trousers, he fisted himself, stroking fast, trying not to think of the sounds she’d made, the way her soft little pussy had swallowed the toy…how her breasts had swayed when he fucked her…how she’d looked as she came for him over and fucking over again…
But she filled his mind anyway, and he couldn’t hold back anymore. With a low, frustrated growl, he spilled, rope after rope of cum shooting from the tip of his cock and fountaining over his hand.
Greer sagged in relief, but the sexual release didn’t make him feel better. All he could think of was how much he wanted her and how he could never have her.
Sunny wasn’t for him. She could never be for him.
Shoving down the ache in his chest, he cleaned up, doused the light, and slid into bed beside her—careful not to touch her—as the darkness closed in.
21
SUNNY
Sunny woke to a dim, gray light filtering through the slats in the hut’s single window. For a moment she had no idea where she was.
Her head felt thick and heavy, her mouth dry as sand. She rolled over gingerly—only to freeze as she felt a tender ache between her thighs.
She frowned sleepily. Wow—she was so sore. But why?
She blinked, and her gaze landed on the huge, familiar silhouette beside her. Greer. Oh, right—she was on the Thropp’ian home world. In a hut, with her Protector.