“What…what if I don’t…don’t want you to do that?” she asked, nodding down to where he was touching her. “You can’t just…just grab me anytime you want to.”
“Oh, yes I can, baby,” he growled softly. “You’re mine now—even more than when I first took you from your home universe. You have my lust-honey in your system, which means your entire body cries out for my touch. Which is why you’re not pulling away from me now, even though I’m stroking your hard little nipples.”
“I…I want to pull away,” Alli protested. But did she—did she really? God, it was so difficult to know when what he was doing to her felt so good… so right.
“Of course you do,” Kane rumbled. “The same way you’d want to pull away if I touched you here.”
As he spoke, he lifted the lace panel which partially hid her pussy and slipped his big hand between her legs. Though she told herself not to, Alli parted her thighs for him eagerly.
She tried not to moan as he slipped his long middle finger into her slippery inner folds and began a slow, gentle caress of her swollen, sensitive clit.
“That’s right, baby,” Kane murmured, holding her eyes with his own as he continued to explore and pleasure her. “That’s right—give it up for me. You know you want to. Would you like me to eat your soft little pussy now?”
“I…I don’t know,” Alli moaned, though she knew her answer ought to be an unequivocal no.
“Well, why don’t we find out?” Kane growled softly. Sliding to his knees before her, he spread her legs wider and laid a soft, hot, open-mouthed kiss on her outer pussy. Then, apparently wanting to get deeper, he lifted Alli’s left leg and placed it over his broad shoulder.
This had the effect of spreading her pussy open and almost overbalancing her. Alli gasped and leaned forward, grabbing for his broad shoulders for balance as the big Kru’ell One nuzzled between her legs.
“Gods, so wet,” he growled as he lapped her inner thighs, swiping away her spilled juices with his hot tongue.
“That…that was what…what my fiancé didn’t like about it,” Alli admitted in a low voice, though she wasn’t sure why she was admitting it.
“He was a fucking idiot if he didn’t want to lap up all your sweet honey,” Kane told her. Leaning forward, he gave her a long, hot lick, starting at the entrance of her pussy and dragging his tongue all the way up to the top of her slit. “Gods, baby, you taste as good as you smell,” he groaned. “And your scent drives me fucking crazy.”
“Oh…oh!” Alli moaned as she gripped his shoulders. She didn’t know what else to say—could barely think at all while he was doing this to her. It had always been a fantasy of hers to be with a man who really knew how to eat pussy and who really wanted to do it. And now Kane was fulfilling that particular fantasy perfectly.
That’s right—he’s fulfilling your fantasies, whispered a little voice in her head. And remember what other fantasies he claimed you had? What about the one where he said you wanted to get pregnant? What about that one, Alli? Are you really just going to roll over for him and let him do anything he wants to you just because he tells you to—just because he used that weird tongue of his on you and Stung you?
Alli knew the practical little voice was right—it was always right. Acknowledging the truth brought her a moment of clarity and she understood that if she didn’t at least try to resist the big Kru’ell One she would most definitely be going home with his child planted firmly in her belly—if she got home at all.
I can’t let that happen—I have to resist! she told herself. I have to get away before I wind up begging him to take me—to come in me again like he did last night.
Biting her lip, she gathered her will. Then, even though her body was crying out for the big Kindred’s touch, she somehow managed to push away from him.
“Allisandra?” he asked, frowning.
“No!” Alli gasped, putting up one hand to ward him off.
She stumbled backwards a few steps, her clit throbbing from the rough, luscious licking he’d given her. Her pussy begging to be filled and her womb already felt thirsty for his come. But she refused to give in to the demands of her body—refused to let herself be used like all Kane’s concubines before her.
Kane frowned, his sensuous lips still shiny with her juices. But he didn’t come after her.
“So you want to play ‘hard to get’ as you humans call it—is that it, Allisandra?” he rumbled.
Alli lifted her chin. Her heart was pounding but she somehow kept her voice from trembling.