“Please,” she whispered tightly, her whole body tensing against the leather straps which held her in place. Her heart felt like it was trying to pound its way out of her chest as Kane opened his mouth and his tongue elongated and sharpened, becoming the needle-like appendage that had haunted her dreams for months.
“Hold still, baby,” he murmured—and how his voice could still come out sounding so normal when his tongue was like that was beyond Alli. “It won’t hurt so much if you hold still,” he told her.
And then he sucked her right nipple deep into his mouth.
Fifteen
Alli stiffened as the wet heat enveloped her tender bud. She tried to draw away, but the leather manacles and Kane’s big hands were holding her in place.
A part of her recognized that this was inevitable now. She tensed, trying to be ready to bear the pain. Trying not to think about what was happening—what was about to happen.
Over soon, she told herself frantically. It’s all right—everything is going to be all right because it’s going to be over s—
Her frantic thoughts were cut off by a sharp, piercing pain right in the middle of her nipple.
But the pain was so brief, she barely felt it. The next moment, she was enveloped in pleasure and the strange feeling of her nipple growing. It was as though the big Kru’ell One was giving her too much pleasure to contain and her nipple and areola were swelling and expanding as a consequence.
When Kane drew back at last, she saw that the strange feeling hadn’t been her imagination. Her right nipple, which had been a little on the small side before, was now twice as large as it had been. Her areola on that side, which had been about the size of a silver dollar, was now as big in diameter as a teacup.
“Oh my God,” she moaned, staring down at herself. “What did you do to me?”
His eyes flashed.
“Only marked you as my own, baby. Come on—give me your left breast and let me Sting your other nipple too.”
Alli told herself she didn’t want to do it, yet she found she was thrusting out her breast and feeding her left nipple into his parted lips.
Kane laid a gentle kiss on the pink point.
“Very good, Allisandra,” he murmured, just as he had the night before. “Such a good girl to let me Sting you.”
Then he sucked her left nipple into his mouth and Alli felt the same intense pain and pleasure combination she’d felt before with her right nipple.
She moaned—she couldn’t help it. She found she was thrusting her breast out, trying to offer him more, trying to get more of the intense, addictive pleasure he gave her with his Sting.
Kane drew back, a cruel smile playing over his sensuous mouth.
“Didn’t I tell you that you’d offer your breasts to me and beg for my Sting?” he growled. “Now let’s see—should I Sting you lower, as well?”
He knelt in front of her spread thighs and Alli had the suddenly, uncomfortable remembrance that she had never taken a shower to wash his seed out of her from the night before, as she’d meant to.
Kane seemed to notice it too, because he looked up at her with a sardonic smile on his face.
“So you claim you don’t want to get pregnant. If that’s so, why did you retain my seed instead of trying to wash it out of yourself, Allisandra? I can see it dripping out of your pussy even now.”
Reaching between her thighs, he casually slipped one long finger into her pussy to prove his point.
Alli winced in shame when he drew it out, covered in his own seed. God, why hadn’t she taken a shower this morning as she’d meant to? What was wrong with her?
“There’s nothing wrong with you, sweetheart.” Kane looked up at her and was there something besides cruelty and sadism in his black and silver eyes for a split second? Was there…compassion? “It’s normal for a female to want a child,” he told her. “Your body longs to be filled with life—there’s no shame in that.” He slipped one long finger into her inner folds and began caressing her sensitive clit as he spoke. “Which is why I’m going to Sting you here. So you’ll crave both my kisses on your sweet pussy, and my seed inside you.”
“No,” Alli whispered. “No, please…”
But he was already spreading her outer pussy lips and sucking her clit into his mouth.
Alli gasped at the wet heat and then the sharp sting of his tongue in her tender flesh. But the pain was only for a moment before it turned into a deep, intense pleasure.
Immediately, she began to come.
“Ahh!” she cried. Her hips jerked, the orgasm hitting her as hard and fast as a freight train. She could feel her inner muscles contracting, fisting tight inside her, and suddenly she wished she could feel the big Kru’ell One’s cock deep in her pussy, as she had last night. Only this time she wanted him in her to the hilt—filling her, fucking her, coming in her deep, so deep to fill her womb with life…